yeah,they did..
Yay! Finally, I found a place where I can get a sig! *does happy dance* Signature: Size: The best one Image:http://dailycontributor.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/lakers-beat-jazz-playoff.jpg Text:Kobe Bryant #24 Font:make it look awesome Details:(optinal) Other: Avatar: Size: The best one Image: http://coolblast.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/bob-rapper.jpg Text:What would you wish for? Font:SPARKLY!! Details: SHooting stars in the background Other:
Yeah,I do that to.
He is. He has to earn money for my new guitar.
Two over ice cream/ part five Roxas stared at Xion in disbelief. W-what?! What is she saying?! Roxas took a step toward Xion, in responce, she backed a step back. She bit her bottom lip. "It's me... Roxas. You know me," Roxas laughed nervously. She's just playing a game... just a game... "Rox...as? That's your name?" she asked. Roxas nodded. "Okay, Roxas. Nice to meet you!" Xion smiled, her eyes closing. Roxas's mouth dropped. WHAT? "Wha-- B-- Xion... WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?!" Roxas exploded. Xion backed away in surprise, her blue eyes wide with fear. Roxas relized that his outburst had frightened her. He tried to apologize. "Xi-Xion... I'm sorry... Wait!" Roxas tried to grab Xion's hand, but she had disappeared into a black portal. "Xion..." Roxas let his hand drop in midair. ~~~ Xion stumbled out of the black portal. She fell onto soft sand. "Wha...? Where am I?" Xion slowly stood up. She gasped in pain when a sudden pain shot up in her ankle. She fell down once again. "Ow!" Xion cried out in pain. She gripped her ankle, her eyes closed tightly. After a minute, the pain drifted away. Xion slowly stood up, using her good foot. She looked around for something to lean on. She spotted a palm tree and slumped against it. She closed her eyes for a second and then opened them again. She studied her surrondings. She sat on, cream colored sand. She picked up a handful and let it slide through her glove fingers. A small mound was all that was left on her hand. She dumped it back into the sand. In front of her, all she could see, past the sand, was an endless blue ocean. Xion stood up and limped toward it, she stopped at the edge, letting the water splash her shoes. Xion stared out at the ocean, letting her mind wander. Roxas... That what his name was. I feel like... I know him. But... I can't remember him. Roxas.... Xion bent down and picked up a blue shell. She turned it around slowly in her hand, looking at the colors. Dark blue covered most of it, yellow at the bottom. Xion smiled and pocketed the shell. All of a sudden, a key appeared in Xion's hand and she whirled around, clashing with a dark blur. The person who held the dark blur had on the same coat as Xion, the black organization coat. He/she had the hood on, covering he/she's face. Xion glared at he/she. "Who are you?!" she demanded, gripping the large key tightly. The hooded person laughed. "You're pretty good, despite forgetting everything," the hooded person said, sounding like a man. "Wha--?" before Xion could finish, he ran full speed at her and swung his weapon at her head. Xion ducked and swung her key at him, missing. The man jumped in the air and landed behind her, hitting her bad ankle with the side of his hand. "Ah!" Xion fell down, groaning in pain. The key fell beside her hand. She raised her head, but the man pushed it back down. "Uh-uh, uh-uh! Can't raise your head up just yet," he wagged his finger in her face. Xion uttered a low growl. "W-who are you?" she asked,glaring up at him. The man was silent. Then, he removed his hood. Xion's mouth dropped slightly as she stared up at the man, who actually wasn't a "man", but a teenager like her. He had silver hair that fell to his shoulders and a black blindfold covered his eyes. He had a pointed face and his thin lips were turned up in a half-smile. "My name is of no importance,"he said, taking his hand away. He held out his hand and Xion stared up at it. "Well? Take it." the teen said. Xion hesitantly set her hand in his and he pulled her up. He picked up her key. "Do you know what this is, Xion?" he held the silver key up, the golden handle and silver keychain shone brightly in the sunlight. Xion watched him. "Pfft, this keyblade... it's a sham," as he spoke, he threw the keyblade on the sand. Keyblade? That's what it's called? "My keyblade is not a sham! What gives you the right to say that?" Xion demanded angrily. How dare he! Xion picked up her key and charged. The boy waited for her to come close, then dodged her swing, and whacked her hard in her waist, knocking the girl to the ground. "Ahh...." Xion moaned in defeat. The boy bent down and whispered some words in her ear. Before Xion could say anything, everything went black.
I tried to learn... but my cousin broke my guitar and my parents refuse to buy me a new one.
You do? I've always wanted to learn how to play it.
Yeah. I like any new music. :D I listen to some techno and rock when I play Guitar Hero. XDDD
