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Birthday
• 1993-08-30
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Female
Location
• Nibelheim--didn't steal it, Valentineturk! It's Vincent-y land.
Member Since
• 2007-06-26
Occupation
• High School... and a job at Krogers... sigh...and writing my book, Broken! Whee! I'm already looking at publishers! Little, Brown--I'm looking at you
Real Name
• Samantha, or, more preferably, Twilight, the nickname that's stuck with me for years. ...Or Sam.... or Aeris... or even Adrienne, my middle name SAS is my initials, so my friends call me Sass... ergh...
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Achievements
• I haven't done much except win Science Olympiad titles and nearly winning the spelling bee for like three years in a row (i'm a geek i know) Oh, and wait, does taking the SAT in a academic talent contest and having a score in reading of 540 count??? Yeah.
Anime Fan Since
• About fifth grade... but i have watched stuff like Sailor Moon when I was about six years old--there's a long story involving me getting in trouble by drawing a Sailor killing a dinosaur.. lol
Favorite Anime
• Loveless.. I love Aoyagi Ristuka! FMA, Bleach, FF7, Trigun, Chrono Crusade, Yami no Matsuei, Jing: King of Bandits, Eureka Seven, D. Gray Man, and Magic Knight Rayearth and Tokyo Mew Mew. :)
Goals
• I plan o becoming an author--I'm writing my book right now. It's called Broken, and if you'd like a sample I'd give it to you (btw, i make friends and such into characters) I'm kind of working on the prologue of the next book, too--I like my characters to
Hobbies
• I like to draw, write, read manga, and swim in Lancaster, a town nearby
Talents
• Playing the piano, drawing manga--but i can't draw guys worth a heck and i'm better at drawing real people, like portraits--horse-back riding, and chemistry... and let's not forget writing
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myOtaku.com: Valentineismine
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Thursday, August 23, 2007
 Nggh... I wanna sleep. I have such a headache... I have Spanish homework to do, and a math packet, and English homework... Augh... Naptime... *but wants to blow off homework and play Dirge of Cerberus*... Okay, time to wake up. *stares at Algebra homework* Oh crap. Never mind. It's naptime again... *snores*
And here is a poem, for the people who liked the last one. It is a true story, and it makes me sad to read and even think about. I hope, bad as it is, that you feel the same why about it that I do. I hope you like it.
Your Eyes
I've had a little trouble giving up what was
mine, ours, to let it fall and shatter on the
black marble floor of life. It's been difficult
to stand by the ruins of a cautious relationship,
when once we were close, joined right at the
hip. Why did we give it up?
I remember a time when you'd skip back to my seat
with a note and flash your smile (to me, your smile was the sun). Why did we toss it up, let it crash and burn, when we loved each other so, and
I saw your carefree joy embedded in the emerald
and topaz jewels of your hazel eyes? Why
did we construe it, pull idle friendships in the way, a few social walls, and call it
over?
I remember you staring at me, your crooked grin
visible even in your eyes... so, in the end, why did we give up, when the truth of your love was so
bright in your hazel eyes, and so reflected in
mine?
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