Kay, if they screw up Sokka Imma be pissed. Ang doesn't have the playful look going in, and Zuko is neither as sexy nor as dangerous as I had hoped he would be... Toph better be cool, too. I dunno... I liked the Death Note live action, a lot, but thats the exceptions. Movies seem to make a mess of things... I will go and see it though!
Awww. <3 We is all going out for breakfast. At 8AM. ...Yeah.
You have no idea... So yeah. Whats up with you?
Tired. Sunburned. Sore. Spent day at friend's and all we did was walk around. In the scorching heat. We had so much fun...
Sounds like the friend isn't very forgiving, or nice. XD Seriously, though. Your person probably deserves better, but at the same time her friend is only protecting your person. So she can't be that bad. I hope things work out. Forgiveness and trust take a long time to gain, but a second to lose. But I think if you keep up the effort, your person will be more trusting. Best of luck, and don't give up.
It is a spiffy name. How are you?
HAPPY BIRFDAY! I wish I could have seen your new hair. ;D
Nice name change. It (Asterisk) is a song by Orange Range that was used for the Bleach opening. Did you know that?
Silver eyes locked with Xelidan's grey ones in a solid stare. Jex played with his lone streak of silver hair. Perhaps he would soon die it blue... But now was not the time to think about his hair. Jex was, surprisingly, observant. His ears heard every word, every syllable. His eyes watched the leader, taking in every twitch, every shift in weight. And still his mind could not comprehend what the leader was saying. It was not that he was incompetent, or he lacked understanding. It was the simple fact that he could not believe it. Not that he doubted the truth of the leader's words, but it was so spectacular. So amazing. So... unbelievable. And yet, Xelidan did not have everyone's full attention. This was the best news so far, and of utmost important, and still people were in the own worlds. Ridiculous. Jex's eyes swiveled slowly, staring at the late, and apparently smug, newcomer. People here were...different, for sure, but Jex didn't mind. They seemed...well, he didn't quite know what to think of them. But it wasn't bad. No, not bad at all. His future seemed to be shaping out into a bit of an adventure.
Lightboards confuse me. I always get dizzy looking at them...so many buttons. Ahahaha. The back-stage crew is super awesome. You all run the...
'Wow' Jex thought to himself. So much for a peaceful, united group. He grinned slightly to himself. To say Jex enjoyed drama was a lie. He merely found it entertaining. He didn't quite understand what this little squabble was based on, though he had gotten the gist of it. One girl wanted to infiltrate the enemy’s castle. It seemed like a suicide mission to Jex. Entering the enemy’s lair...Yes, that implied certain death. At the same time, it was also an opportunity to gather information... What a choice. Though Jex did find it slightly foolish, he still admired Aliaxane’s bravery. Or was it bravery? Perhaps it was just idiocy...Either or, it wasn’t something he was used to. Sitting quietly in his seat, he watched the other members. It seemed they were only missing two. He waited patiently. Somehow he knew that this would end up exciting.
Seriously? Light Tech? That sounds so friggen' awesome...I have always thought working behind the scenes was way more cool than being an actor......
I love chocolate milk~ But sometimes it makes me sick to my stomache. XD
Awww. I like it, too. @_@Thank you for the compliment~
‘Other members...’ he mused to himself. He watched Xinamar disappear in silence, brooding. There was a meeting, and judging by her attitude, it was not one to discuss light matters. Certainly there must be news...But what type of news? Perhaps there had been information found on finding the hearts...perhaps there was a new enemy. The only way to be certain was to attend the meeting, and thus he set out. Humming to himself, he strode through the halls, enjoying the emptiness. The silence of being alone didn’t bother him, much. In fact, he rather enjoyed it. Not to say he didn’t enjoy conversation as well, but there was just something particular about being alone. Something nice, and oddly comforting. On the other hand, Jex craved social interaction. He craved new ideas, and different thoughts. Not to mention, words. Jex loved words; he rather obsessed over them, really. It was with this thought that Jex found himself at the meeting room. He glanced at the doors, hesitating for only a second, then pushed his way through.
Hey there. That wasn't too bad!
The Reason. This is the song I know by heart, but it is so old. War Pigs is more my style though, but the Reason speaks to me. ;D
Hahaha. I collect bandaids. Not used ones, just those with the printed things on them. Sushi, pirates, duckies, hello kitty. That type of stuff.
I am just a tad obsessive with drug names. Like, opium, lithium, morphine, cyanide...Those types of stuff. And, come on. Every one likes lollipops. It is also slightly inspired by a poem about a serial killer who gave out drug laced lollipops to his enemies, and eventually killed himself... ...
Heh. It isn't like the guy had any reason for doing 53 more tatoos then supposed to. That is a waste of ink and time. So there really isn't a point...I agree with the tatoo artist, she's just pissed that it turned out like crap.
