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Gender
• Female
Location
• A broken paradise in a shattered reality on a desolate planet in a bleeding galaxy in a dying universe
Member Since
• 2006-04-07
Occupation
• Leader of the Suicide Butterfly X-Squad assassin team for Mercury Force by night, but by day I'm a lowly college student...
Real Name
• Excel

Personal

Achievements
• Defending the galaxies from Organization X...Getting into college...Finding the PERFECT man (sorry, ladies, he's mine now, and I'm not giving him up!)...
Anime Fan Since
• um...9th grade...
Favorite Anime
• Saiyuki, Hellsing, Angel Sanctuary, Naruto, Fruits Basket, Fullmetal Alchemist, Bleach, Trigun, Death Note, Yami no Matsuei, D.Gray-Man, Chobits, Ergo Proxy
Goals
• ...To take over the universe!!! And to get a AAA on DDR... And serve Lord Mercury...To own a retarded fish...AND COMPLETE THE ENTIRE SAIYUKI SERIES!!! XD
Hobbies
• drawing, getting on people's nerves, licking my friends' faces, and other stuff..AND FLYING!!! And obviously defending you UNGRATEFUL humans from Organization X!! DDR is fun...
Talents
• I draw...I can fly!! I have the ultimate power of annoyance... And I can kick X's butt!! >.< DDR is fun...

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Friday, February 16, 2007

Keeper of the Innocent...Pt. 5...

I had never been in this apartment. It was a nice, homely place. It was clean and orderly, as if Jacques had hired an interior decorator, and now had a personal maid. "Did you do this yourself?" I questioned. "Yes. I don't like messy apartments," he replied.
I looked over at the couch. Lying on it was the crumpled form of a dark-haired man. I walked over to the couch. Peering at his face, I recognized him. "Alphonse!" I exclaimed. "He was hurt pretty bad. His chest is torn up on the left side, and his left shoulder is dislocated. But the thing that concerns me the most is this mark on his leg." Jacques raised Alphonse's right pant leg. I stared at the mark. It seemed so familiar. Where had I seen this mark?
My crystalline blue eyes moved over Alphonse's body, towards his face. Tears welled up. Jacques began stroking my short, white-blonde hair. "He's not dead, poppet. Only resting." Jacques had a wonderfully soothing British accent. "I know, Jacques. But Alphonse is always so lively. I can't bear to see him like this." I turned into his chest. Even in heels, I only came up to Jacques' armpit. He was a little over six feet tall.
"I need to go back down and tend the bar, Love. You're welcome to stay and watch over him. He should be waking soon." I smiled up at the weathered face of the were. "Thanks, Jacques."

Okay, here I'm going to talk about the plot of my story. Noir knows who the killer is. She just doesn't REMEMBER. Alphonse, though he is the love of Noir's life, is not a main character. He won't be in here much longer. Someone is going to betray Noir. But you won't know who until the end. *evil grin* Someone you might least expect...I'm not sure if they have been introduced yet. I'm not even sure who it is at the moment. This is a murder mystery. I can't wait to find out what the mark is! (I have been writing this in my Pirates of the Caribbean notebook, and I've got 16 and a 1/2 pages. In the notebook, I still haven't gotten to the part where the creatures are revealed.)
Well, gotta go. Oh, the bg is Abarai Renji, Asst. Cpt., 6th Division of the Soul Society. He's from Bleach. He's got a wicked-awesome zanpaku-to. Cause it's like a monkey's tail. Sayonara! LOVE AND PEACE!!!
¤~Excel
¤~~When day turns to night, your mask slides off, and what you're left with is all you are~~¤

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Wednesday, February 14, 2007

† V Day †

Yes, I shall destroy Valentine's Day!!! Maybe not...Happy Valentine's Day, everybody! This is my card to all of my e-friends! ^_______^ I got a bear that wears jammies, dances, and sings "Mr. Sandman" from my mom. She also gave me Hershey kisses and a card. Kiwi gave me a card, and that's the extent of my gifts so far. I gave everyone at my school (my friends, anyway) a Pirates of the Caribbean card. Yeah, I'm a dork. Well, LOVE AND PEACE!!!!
♥
Excel¤~
¤~~You can't stop me from falling apart, cause my self-destruction is all you'll find.~~¤

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Tuesday, February 13, 2007

† Keeper of the Innocent...Pt. 4...I think...

A particularly large man got up from the table and stumbled over to me. "Hey-hic-doll! Howsha doin?" he slurred. His buddies roared with laughter. "Howza 'bout you an' me hook-hic-up later ta night?" I detest drunks. "How about we not hook up," I replied.
At that moment, Jacques came through the back door. Jacques was a weathered, yet robust Englishman who seemed to be in his forties. "Hey, buddy, leave the lady alone. She don't need your harrassing her," he loudly told the drunk man. Thankfully, the guy stumbled back to his seat. After a few minutes, the crowd of men stumbled and pushed their way out the door. Jacques made people pay up front, before they drank.
"Why weren't you in here, watching those men?" I asked. He pointed at the back door, saying, "Follow me." I obediently came behind the counter and followed the lycanthrope through the back door. On the other side was what seemed to be a stock room. In one corner was a set of stairs, leading up to Jacques' second floor apartment. We took those stairs.

Well, I haven't posted in a while. I got to see my baby cousin Reid Saturday! He's so ADORABLE!!! He's a fluffy baby. He's 10 months old and he can walk. His grandma, my aunt, brought him a Giggle and Shake Elmo chair. When she showed it to him, he just looked at it like it was psychotic. I didn't post yesterday because I was too busy changing my avi and my bg. The avi is Jeff Hardy. So hott! The bg is Mad Hatter, from AS. I finally found a good pic of him/her! Well, LOVE AND PEACE!!!
¤~Excel
¤~~How could you hate me, when all I wanted to be was you? How could you love me, when all you ever gave me were open wounds?~~¤

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Friday, February 9, 2007

My Story...Part 3..."Keeper of the Innocent"...?

The innocent blood of children and virgins is an interesting thing. It is pure and sweet, like a nectar. It's such an exhillerating substance. Of course, with the growing corruption of the world, innocent blood is considered a rare delicacy.
I laid the child's lifeless form on the top step of her stoop. I folded her arms over her stomach, as if she were in a coffin. Her parents were still fighting.
I began walking back towards the inner part of the French Quarter. There was a bar, called Jacques', on Lourdes Boulevard. Jacques, the owner, was a werewolf. He always knew what went down underground. Alphonse frequented there, as well.
As I stepped through the heavy wooden door, I was greeted by a barrage of interesting, yet not quite pleasant, smells. There was a crowd of business men seated at a center table. The one at the head of the table was wearing a ridiculous hat.
I continued on towards the bar at the back. The men grew silent. Suddenly, a chorus of catcalls rose up from the obviously intoxicated men. I took a seat on a stool at the end of the bar. Jacques was nowhere to be seen. I assumed he was out back, getting a little fresh air.

Well, for now, it shall be called "Keeper of the Innocent". It is subject to change. Thank you to Kiki-Tink for the current name. ^^ I'm gonna go look for a new avatar now. LOVE AND PEACE!!!
¤~Excel
¤~~Truth is hidden, Justice is blind, Innocence is a mirage~~¤

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Thursday, February 8, 2007

Unnamed Story...Pt. 2...HELP ME NAME IT!!!

Petier was always dressed somewhat like the Mad Hatter, from "Alice In Wonderland". You know, a tophat, frock coat, the works. He straightened his clothing. "Oh, another thing," he said, as he smoothed the last wrinkle. "Each attack had something in common. A strange marking." With that, he vanished slowly, his trademark grin leaving last.
I continued searching for my dinner. I found a human child sitting on a stoop in front of a tall, skinny, stone house. She couldn't be older than five. Sweet, innocent blood.
As I neared the stoop, I noticed she was crying. I could hear people fighting inside the house. "What's wrong, little girl?" I asked in a sweet, caring voice. "Mommy...and Daddy...are f-f-fighting," she sobbed. "Th-they always...f-f-fight." "Do you want them to stop? Do you want to be happy? Forever?" I asked soothingly. "Y-y-yesss!" she bawled. "Come with me. We can play in my angel garden," I replied, holding out my hand.
Wiping her tears, she took my hand. I led her to the alley. "W-where are we going?" she asked. "We're taking a...shortcut." I stopped and picked her up. She layed her head on my shoulder. Her innocent little neck was exposed. "This angel shall cry no more," I said, in perfect French. "Wha-" her question was cut off as I bit in and drank deeply.

Well, that's all for now! Sorry I haven't posted in few days. Here's some on my life. I've read Bleach 7, Squee, and I'm starting on Bleach 8. Squee, for those of you who don't know, is a comic by Jhonen Vasquez, the guy who does Invader Zim and Johnny the Homicidal Maniac. Squee is not for those who do not enjoy illiterate works. Um...I've got all my glass cut for the stained glass picture I'm doing in art! I'm doing some kind of Celtic knotwork square shaped thingy. I don't know what it is...Let's see...I think that's all the interesting things I have to say. LOVE AND PEACE!!!
¤~Excel
¤~~If it rusts, it can never be trusted. If its owner fails to control it, it will cut him. Yes, pride is like a blade.~~¤

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Tuesday, February 6, 2007

† Unnamed Story... †

Hey, this is a story I've been working on for a while. It still doesn't have a name, and I've got 16 and a half pages written. I'm writing it in my notebook. "White Lily" and "Transparent Moon" won't be posted until I get internet on my laptop. Sorry. Well, here it is. Or at least a little of it. I'll keep posting it until I post all I've written. C&C are welcome!

The only light was the flickering of the old street lamp on the corner. The French Quarter of the town was the oldest district. Such a fitting place for me to live. My heels clicked on the cobblestones. Fog had rolled in earlier that evening, rolling in in thick, heavy clouds. I was thankful for the revealing clothing I'd chosen. Just your friendly neighborhood hooker, out looking for her mealticket. Of course, my meal of choice was human blood.
"So it's true," said a heavily-accented Frenchman's voice called. His body appeared as he said, "The oh-so-infamous Noir, living among the commoners. Why don't you show me how humans love." He tossed a few coins at my feet.
"Petier, I haven't fed yet. You try my patience," I said, through gritted teeth. "Oh, I see. So, maybe you don't want to know what's happening underground?" he said indifferently. "Our king's daughter, unconcerned with us." So dramatic.
I grabbed him by the lapels. "Tell me, or I'll rip your heart out," I snarled. "Always so violent! Okay. Something is attacking us. There have been three deaths, and someone was injured badly." "Who?" "For that, you'll have to put me down," he grinned. I put one hand over his heart. "I'm the master of this city. I'm over one thousand years old. Do as I say, or..." I trailed off, preparing to rip his heart out. He was nervous. "Okay, okay! Alphonse was injured! I don't know who died!" I let him down gently.

Well, we'll take this a page at a time. I think maybe I'm gonna put Road Kamelot in my bg. Ethan gave me a site and a way to do it. It's a really good pic. Thanx Ethan! ^^ Well, LOVE AND PEACE!!!
¤~Excel
¤~~I can't protect you without holding a sword. I can't embrace you while holding a sword.~~¤

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Monday, February 5, 2007

Life Update...

Well, I got an unexpected 4-day weekend. It snowed Thursday and Friday. The snow didn't last. I stayed in my jammies 'til Friday afternoon, cause my little cousin, Austin, had a basketball game at his church. It's a church league. He's in 5th grade. He's not that good. I found new games on my laptop. Otto's Magic Blocks is my faovrite out of the two. I'm on stage 62. I also started a new story. It's called "Transparent Moon". For now, anyways. Saturday, we went and got military IDs made. Yesterday, our youth group had a Super Bowl Party. But we couldn't get the game to come in on the projector, so it was just a Bowl party. Me, Sniffles, and Snuffles played tag and hide-and-go-seek in the church. Then I went home, went to sleep, and now I'm here. I changed my bg to Gojyo again. Yahoo's search engine is much better, as far as images go. I learned that. Well, LOVE AND PEACE!!!
¤~Excel
¤~~The greatest fear is Fear itself~~¤

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Tuesday, January 30, 2007

† New BG...

Well, now I have D.Gray-Man in my bg. I couldn't find any good pics of Road Kamelot or Yu Kanda. Sorry. ^^ My dad was more pissed off that I wasn't paying attention than he was at the fact that I scratchd 2 vehicles. My aunt is supposed to be having her baby today. Dad took my grandma to the hospital to see her. The baby's gonna be 2 months premature. My aunt has a heart condition, though, and so the doctor's taking the baby today. I hope everything goes okay. Oh, here's a poem I wrote last Wednesday. It's a follow-up to "Darkness". It's called "Darkness Pt. 2". Enjoy!

This silent fear,
This nameless enigma,
Stifling my breathing,
Silencing my screams,
Stopping my heart.
As the lights go out,
The shadows envelope me,
Raping me of every sane thought.
The ravenous eyes,
The reaching claws,
The gnashing bloody teeth.
It's back to claim me.

Well, LOVE AND PEACE!!!
¤~Excel
¤~~Darkness hides within every heart~~¤

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Monday, January 29, 2007

Update...

Well, this morning, when I was backing out of the drive, I sideswiped my dad's truck. It did more damage to my car than his truck. He's pissed. I'm scared to go home now. I had to change my music. Jeff's theme song wouldn't load up or something. I changed it to Manson's version of "Sweet Dreams". Awesome. Well, LOVE AND PEACE!!!
¤~Excel
¤~~Life is not what happens to you, it's what you do~~¤

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Thursday, January 25, 2007

Krunck Kwiz Answers...

1)My gang colors and a lotta ice. Maybe a grill.
2)Yo baby, yo baby, yo!
3)Neither, cuz they ain't freshazimiz.
4)Bust a cap in his muthaf**kin head! *gun shots*
5)Mine is Down-Lo, but this answer is the only one that can be different.
6)Cruise the hood pickin up chumpies.

Please don't take this kwiz offensively! I did it out of boredom and to make fun of Dillon D., who thinks he is "Krunck". He's on facebook. He was talkin bout it at church. Um, anyways, if your answers for 1-4 and 6 are different from mine, you're not krunck enuff to be in my gangster crew. Peace!
Ok, no more gangster. I'm done. I won't be on here 2morrow. Me, my mom, and possibly her friend (Aunt Di) are going to visit the U of O. My college! I'm gonna apply. Well, see you Monday! Here's your C&H. LOVE AND PEACE!!!

Cyanide & Happiness @ Explosm.net
¤~Excel
¤~~Hate me for all things I never do for you~~¤

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