Since i don't like to give out my real name over the internet I shall remain Axl'sAngel90. I have brown hair with blonde highlights and blue eyes.
Music:Guns N' Roses, Metallica, Aerosmith, Whitesnake, Warrant, Kiss, and lot of other heavy metal and hair metal bands. I also love everything country. I do not do the southern twang country though.
Movies: Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings, Pirates of the Carabbean, How to Lose A Guy in 10 Days, Uptown Girls, G.I Jane,Titanic, The Outsiders, The Notebook, and many more
Books: Every Breath You Take (an all time fav!), Paradise, A Kingdom Of Dreams, Perfect, Someone To Watch Over Me, Tender Triumph, Wicked, Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings, The Hobbit, Night, Grendel and again many more
Color:Pink (I'm girly and I'm proud of it!)
Sports: I play volleyball and I'm a varsity cheerleader.
Favorite Quotes from Every Breath You Take (if you haven't read it you should)
Mildly annoyed at yet another distraction Mitchell eyed the glass of unappetizing tomato juice and said, "I'd add a stalk of celery and a shot of vodka if it was for me."
Kate looked past the tables in the casino. "Are you looking for something in particular?" Mitchell."Yes," Kate replied, flashing a laughing look, "James Bond."
"Where did you get this scar?" Mitchell looked down to see what she was talking about. "When I was fifteen i bumbed into a rapier." "That would have been my first guess."
"He wouldn't settle for that, nor should he be asked to do so. Based on what Kate told me long ago about his prior behavior, I didn't think he was capable of 'doing the right thing' but today he's done it twice, and he's done it magnificently."
"I'm going to wait downstairs." Mitchell advised the priest. "That would be a mistake." "Why?" "because despite whatever Kate just told you in there you are Danny's father. As his father, you have a right, and a responsibility, to be here and support his mother in this terrible time." Mitchell hesitated and then sat in a chair. "While it's on my mind" the priest added, "How is it that a man and a woman who only knew each other three dayscould end up being so agonizingly dissapointed in each other that neither of them can get over it even now after three years?" "I have no idea." Mitchell said shortly. "I have a very clear idea." The priest said.
"In addition to inheriting all your features," Kate finished with a smile, "he also inherited your gift for launguage and your physical coordination." 'Whose temper did he inherit?" "Yours." Kate said without thinking. "What a relief. I won't be afraid to put a glass in his hand."
""Why don't I take you upstairs and tell you a bedtime story?" Kate smiled but shook her head. "No thank you." "I'll tell you the story of my life." "I already know the story of your life." "But you haven't heard it in French. It's much better in French."
A/N: I am not Italian nor can I speak Italian so if the traslation is wrong in my story I Loved The Enemy, I am sorry. Email me, if you can speak Italian and would like to tell me the correct translation, and I shall try and fix it.