Nickname:Fi

Age:16

POB: Cahleen, Texas. I now live in Kentucky.

Hobbies: Dancing, Singing, acting. Pretty much anything that has to do with entertainment except for playing an instrument. That I can't do. And I now like to play soccer.

School: Private school even if I told you the name you probably would never hear of it.

Race: Black

Sanity: Sort of intact. Not really though.

My fave animes: Inuyasha,Yu Yu Hakusho,Fullmetal Alchemist, Bleach, Naruto, Blood , Elfen Lied,

Fave Mangas: Gothic Sports, Tokyo Mew Mew, Full Metal Alchemist, Pantheon High, Card Captor, Inuyasha, Fullmetal Alchemist

Fave Singers & Bands: Fefe Dobson, Relient K, Avril Lavigne, Fall Out Boys, My Chemical Romance, All American Rejects, Bratz (I don't give a damn what you say about it. The MUSIC is good, not the dolls), Beyonce, Skye Sweetnam, Corbin Bleu, Lucas Grabreel, The Veronicas, Paramore

Fave fanfic topics: Inuyasha, Harry Potter, Teen Titans, Naruto

Fave Pairings: (this is my opinion so cool it)

Teen Titans:

Rae/Rob,

Harry Potter:

HP/HG

Inuyasha:

Inu/Kag, Inu/Aya/ Inu/San/

Naruto:
Nar/Gaa, Nar/Neji (super hot to me), Nar/Sas (on occasion)

I love reading fanfics that are harry potter and inuyasha. Especially ones that are inuyasha/hp crossovers but I haven't seen too many of those lately. (good ones, anyway.)

Fave quote right now:

Harry and Snape in HBP:

“Do you remember me telling you we are practicing non-verbal spells, Potter?”
“Yes,” said Harry stiffly.
“Yes, sir.”
“There’s no need to call me ‘sir’, professor.”

(Hahahaha! That was so badassed! I loved that scene.)

I found this picture and I thought that it best described ebony's facial appearance. Although I think her hair would be a bit straighter and her skin not as pale as that: Ebony. It looks tragiclly beautiful, doesn't it.

Cascilla's Diagon Alley outfit from chapter 4

For some of my story, Summoner's Sadness, I will be using Al Bhed dialect. Here's a link to translator so you can get it: Al Bhed Translator

Homophobia and You: They're people too! Stop the hate and spread the love!

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.
Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it.

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