Name: Sarah

Age: I am 18 and I am in my first year and first semester in college.

Gender: If you haven't guessed I'm a girl yet then you're an ignoramus

Height: 5'6" it sucks being short

Weight: Like heck am I gonna tell you

BestFriends on fanfiction.net: Eidolon Twilight Princess, Syrus-Fanatic 4-Ever, and Divine Child.

Favorite Anime/Manga: Negima Magister Negi Magi, Inuyasha, Yu Yu Hakusho, Fruits Basket, Slayers, BeyBlade, Yu-Gi-Oh!, Sailor Moon, Card Captor Sakura, The Wallflower, Othello, Chibi Vampire, Loveless, Gravitaton, Ouran High School Host Club, Naruto, Magic Knight Rayearth, Vampire Knight, Shugo Chara, xxxHolic, and Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles.

Favorite Music/Band/Whatever you wanna call it!: Evanesance, Linkin Park, Staind, AFI, Panic! At the Disco, Avril Lavigne, Nightwish, Within Temptation, Enya, Utada Hikaru, Lacuna Coil, Echoes of Eternity.

Favorite Games: Final Fantasy Series, Soul Caliber, Dynasty Warriors, Kingdom Hearts, the Sims Series, any RPG game.

Favorite Movies: Harry Potter (although the fifth one severely disappointed me), Lady in the Water, The Thief Lord, Meet the Robinson's, Camp Rock, High School Musical, Pirates of the Caribbean, Beauty Shop, Nightmare Before Christmas.

I am currently working on a fanfiction which is a crossover between Naruto, Kingdom Hearts, Final Fantasies 7,8,and10, and Negima Magister Negi Magi.It is called Elemnatia Academy.

Another of my fanfics is a BeyBlade fanfic called Memories or Us? And I have a Naruto fanfic that is called Once Upon A December. I am currently working on a Harry Potter fanfic and a correspondence fanfic to Falling Again by Divine Child for my character Gabi.

Anime Characters in Elemnatia in case you don't know who they are:

Negima:

Student #1: Sayo Aisaka- http://s210.photobucket.com/mediadetail/?media=http3A2F2Fi210.photobucket.com2Falbums2Fbb2062Fkoragg2002FAnime2FMahou2520Sensei2520Negima2FNegima20-200720-20Large2011.jpg&searchTerm=sayo20aisaka&pageOffset=13

Student #2: Yuna Akashi

Student #3: Kazumi Asakura

Student #4: Yue Ayase

Student #5: Ako Izumi

Student #6: Akira Okochi

Student #7: Misa Kakizaki

Student #8: Asuna Kagurazaka

Student #9: Misora Kasuga

Student #10: Chachamaru Karakuri

Student #11: Madoka Kugimiya

Student #12: Fei Ku

Student #13: Konoka Konoe

Student #14: Haruna Saotome

Student #15: Setsuna Sakurazaki

Student #16: Makie Sasaki

Student #17:Sakurako Shiina

Student #18: Mana Tatsumiya

Student #19: Lingshen Chao

Student #20: Kaede Nagase

Student #21: Chizuru Naba

Student #22: Fuka Narutaki

Student #23: Fumika Narutaki

Student #24: Satomi Hakase

Student #25: Chisame Hasegawa

Student #26: Evangeline A. K. McDowell

Student #27: Nodoka Miyazaki

Student #28: Natsumi Murakami

Student #29: Ayaka Yukihiro

Student #30: Satsuki Yotsuba

Student #31: Zazie Rainyday

Naruto

Naruto Uzumaki

Sakura Haruno

Sasuke Uchiha

Kiba Inuzaka

Hinata Hyuuga

Shino Aburame

Shikamaru Nara

Ino Yamanaka

Choji Akimichi

Neji Hyuuga

Tenten

Rock Lee

Gaara Subaku

Temari Subaku

Kankuro Subaku

Itachi Uchiha

Kisame Hoshigaki

Deidara

Sasori

Kingdom Hearts

Sora

Kairi

Riku

Roxas

Namine

Olette

Hayner

Pence

Axel

Final Fantasy

Cloud

Tifa

Barret

Cid

Yuffie

Aerith

Vincent

Squall

Rinoa

Irvine

Seifer

Quistis

Zell

Selphie

Tidus

Yuna

Auron

Lulu

Wakka

Rikku

Kimahri

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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.

Month one
Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.

Month Two
Mommy
today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.

Month Three
You know what Mommy
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.

Month Four
Mommy
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.

Month Five
You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?

Month Six
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!

Month Seven
Mommy
I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me Mommy?

Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.

If you're against abortion, re-post this

If you can read this message, you are blessed because over two billion people in the world cannot read at all:

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was ipmorantt! tahts so cool!

If you could read that put it in your profile!

SasuNaru or SasuSaku?

Sasuke is always thinking of Naruto- Sakura always bugs Sasuke

Sasuke always wants to prove himself to Naruto, and vice versa - Sakura is always ignored by Sasuke

Sasuke talks to Naruto the most, out of everyone- He rarely speaks to Sakura

Sasuke and Naruto have saved each other's lives on several occasions - Sasuke saved Sakura- ONCE

When Sasuke was leaving Konoha, Naruto tried to stop him (and very, very almost succeeded)- He listened to Sakura for about three minutes, called her annoying, said thank you for some unfathomable reason (considering all she did was bitch, whine 'Sasuke-kun!', and get in the way of everything), knocked her out... and carried on.

Sasuke and Naruto were friends when they were younger (possibly MORE than friends...They HELD HANDS x3) - Sakura never even spoke to Sasuke

Naruto draws out strong emotions in Sasuke: love, guilt, he just touches him inside - The only emotions Sakura draws out from him is annoyance and a strong urge to kill.

Sasuke and Naruto's relationship is the most developed in the whole show. The whole show FOCUSES on their relationship- Sakura and Sasuke are just.. stuck together. There's no positive relationship. Sakura doesn't even like him in Part II

Lastly, there's an interview somewhere on the web, in which Kishimoto states that Naruto and Sakura are rivals. (For Sasuke's love) Seeing as Sasuke likes Naruto, and HATES Sakura.. I'm pretty sure it's obvious who will win Sasuke's heart.

It's kind of long and pointless, but copy & paste this onto your profile if you agree.

Mummy...Johnny brought a gun to school, he told his friends that it was cool , and when he pulled the trigger back

It shot with a great crack! Mummy I was a good girl, I did what I was told, I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold

But mummy when I went to school that day, I never said goodbye, I'm sorry mummy I had to go, but mommy please don't cry

When Johnny shot the gun he hit me and another, and all because he got the gun from his older brother

Mummy please tell daddy that I love him very much, and please tell Chris, my boyfriend, that it wasn't just a crush

And tell my little sister that she is the only one now, and tell my dear sweet grandmother that I'll be waiting for her now

And tell my wonderful friends that they were always the best

Mummy I'm not the first I'm no better than the rest, mummy tell my teachers I won't show up for class, and never to forget this and please don't let this pass

Mummy why'd it have to be me no one deserves this, mummy warn the others, mummy I left without a kiss

And mummy tell the doctors I know they really did try, I think I even saw a doctor trying not to cry

Mummy I'm slowly dying with a bullet in my chest, but mummy please remember I'm in heaven with the rest, mummy I ran as fast as I could when I heard that crack

Mummy listen to me if you would, I wanted to go to college, I wanted to try things that were new, I guess I'm not going with daddy, on that trip to the new zoo

I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid, I wanted to be an actress

Mummy I wanted to live, but mummy I must go now the time is getting late

Mummy tell my Chris, I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date , I love you mummy I always have, I know you know it's true

Mummy all I wanted to say is "mummy I love you", In memory of the Columbian students that were lost

Please if you would, pass this around, I'd be happy if you could

Don't smash this on the ground, if you pass this on, maybe people will cry

Just keep this in heart, for the people that didn't get to say "goodbye"

Now you have two choices

1) repost and show you care

2)ignore it and you have just proven you have a low-down, cold-heart

(Please just copy and paste this on to your site and show that you care

Didn't write the poem below!

Her name was Auroura
She was only five
This is what happened
When she was alive

Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked in an attic

Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair

She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound

Until her parents
unlock the door
Some more and more pain
She'll have to endore

A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear
And softly crys
She loves her parents
But they want her to die

She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
" God, why? Why is
My life always sinking? "

Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did

Then one night
Her mom came home high
The poor child was hit and slapped
As hours went by

Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made

She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
" You deserve to die
You worthless pest! "

The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying

Police showed up
At the small little house
They quickly barged in
Everything was as quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the sad little girl
Lying on the floor

It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms

if u hate child abuse, post this on ur profile!!