i hate you! have another contest! i wanna be in one of your stories! please? i'm asking you as a friend... put me in one... e-mail me and i'll describe my character...keep it cool people! bye!

wow,again! is the contest over? i wanna be in it! e-mail me! you know the address... keeping it cool people? i'll be watching! bye!

WOW! WRITE MORE,WRITE MORE,WRITE MORE!I LOVE IT MORE THAN JIMMY!(almost...lol!) thats a really great one... write more to it,i wanna read 'em all! !

that was awesome please continue

*hugs MixAndMatch* Short chapter, but I believe in you! I KNOW that you can make a series that RULES! Oh, and it's perfectly fine if you mess with my age once... mess with it twice, and I roast you. *grins and winks* Bye!

LOL! I loved your inspiration for this. :) This is getting good, please continue it!

Character: Scott McGwire (Male)

Age: 17

Hair: Blond

Eyes: Indigo-Green

Clothes: New York Yankees hat, Goggles a la Tai, T-shirt, Khakis and Sandals

Extra: A lot like Tai, Football/Baseball star, about 6'5", home in Vancouver (British Columbia, Canada)

Personality: Extremely friendly...but don't get him angry. A bit of pride, and oh yeah, don't forget, he's gay. (If you don't like that, fine.)

Crest: Friendship. He's usually the one to hold a group together. He's friendly, loves to be in company of others, and tries to reach out.

Lines:

"Hey, let's go, we don't have all day!"

"Come on! We're a team! Let's not fight."

"At least you have to try."

"If you think you can beat me, think again!"

"So what if I'm gay? You have a problem?"

How they act: Brave, stands to fight...but knows when the run when the battle is lost (Unlike Tai or Davis...) He was born to a family of cops, so his parents had taught him to stand and fight, but to a certain degree.

Family: Everyone in his family is dead.

Family in the dungeon: His brother (Corey), His mother and father.

Out of it: None.

I'm in. Put me in under the name "Cage Masada". I act cold and ruthless like Trowa and Heero from Gundam wing. This is explained from the fact that some of my fanmily and the one person I would ever love was killed in this story. My crest is "Justice" ,it has a fist going up in the air with lightning bolts around it I have pale green eyes, dark brown hair, and a serious almost silent type of auora about me. I'm silent most of the time but I would say things like my name or you'll pay to the one who killed everyone

Oh... I'll come in for contest 1! LIGHT blonde hair, greenish-gray eyes, tan skin are my looks. Periwinkle purple shirt and blue jeans, beat up sneakers, and white socks just slightly too big for me are my clothes. I am average height and weight for a 12-year-old, but my feet are a BIT small. Quotes: "That was weird." "Hi." "I'M SHY OKAY! LEAVE ME ALONE!" I am quiet and shy, but according to my friends I have brilliant ideas. I am not afraid of anything except elevators, heights, and venomous/life-threatening Digimon or people (not including, of course, bad grades). I have the Crest of Empathy. It glows purple and is a Jewish star made out of triangles. I got it because I can always understand how people feel. I HAD a brother (named Justin), who died here, and a mother, who also died here. My father tried to escape. Nobody saw a dead body, so he might have succeeded, but he might not have, nobody knows. Call me Celeste Rainflower in the story, please. And BTW, use me or not you are now on my favorites list.

Essy! GOOD FIC! The best one that I've read so far. You go girl - Fessy

Interesting.

This story is really good. Please continue it. Taiora all the way!

Awesome fanfic! Please continue! I'd like to see what happens to Tai and Sora