Hello my fellow fans of Fanfiction.net. Here are some of the things I think you should know about me.

Name: Sarina Ayame Marcia or SAM and yes Ayame is my middle name thats why Ayame is one of my fave characters!

Age: 17 i'm a junior ppl!

Gender: Female big shock!

Height: 5 ft 3 short i know

Race: French/American/Indian...see Inuyasha there are other mutts in the world! And hey you are just two things, I'm three and proud! I hope you all are proud of your heiratige too, just like me and my little brother and my sis! And if any of you out their read the girl next door I will be putting myself in there some, though I'll make myself taller, so look out for the name Sarina Ayame Marcia! _

Weight: 98 pounds skinny i know

Religion: Christain and darn proud

Languages I can speak: English, European...I'm learning irish, spanish, french, japanese, italian, german, and japanese alot i know

Hair color: Blonde but I'm no ditz! I'm dyeing it brown next week! i'm tired of being called the shrimpy ditz sheesh! heck the only thing i have to top off being skinny and short is that i'm packing, though i don't sleep around and won't till i'm good and married.

Favorite animal: Puppies but I like cats too, but they are boring compared to dogs!

My favorite things:

Fanfiction.net, T.V., Manga, Anime, Sushi, Exotic food, Spicy food, The computer(DUH!), Puppies, Fruits Basket, Kyo, Yuki, Inuyasha, Chibi Vampire, Wolf and Spice, Peach Girl, Life with Derek, Apples, My friends, My friends that are like my sisters, MY cat(don't like my mom's cats they don't like me either), Cherries, Cherry Blossom trees, Cherry Blossom Shampoo and Conditioner, Bath and Body Works, My eyes, Video games, Absolute Boyfriend, to-LOVE-ru _

Things I hate:

Kikyo, Red lights and stop signs, Tests, Math, SPIDERS, Roses(I like the iris comment if you want I don't care!), Lemons(the fruit I like limes, the fruit), Salt,(I like pepper), my hair and the fact Imma shortie! boo...

The fics I plan to type so far are Life of a Queen-Bee

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Series Info

Title: Karin
Alternate Title: Chibi Vampire
OM Rank: 103
Categories: anime, comedy, ecchi, romance, school life, shounen, supernatural

Author: Yuna Kagesaki

Artist: Yuna Kagesaki

Chapters: 41 - ongoing - irregular

Summary

Karin is a cute little girl who also happens to be a vampire...with a twist. Once a month, she experiences intense bleeding from her nose--we're talking gushers! In other words, she's a vamp with blood to spare, so rather than stealing blood from humans she actually gives her blood to them. If done right, this can be an extremely positive experience that benefits the "victim" as much as the vampire. The problem is that Karin never seems to do things right!

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BUNNIES KICK BUTT!

Tohru: Do I ever cross your mind?

Kyo: No

Tohru: Do you like me?

Kyo: No

Tohru: Do you want me?

Kyo: No

Tohru: Would you cry if I left?

Kyo: No

Tohru: Would you live for me?

Kyo: No

Tohru: Would you do anything for me?

Kyo: No

Tohru: Choose--me or your life

Boy: My life

Tohru runs away in shock and pain and Kyo runs after her and says...

The reason you never cross my mind is because you're always on my mind.

The reason why I don't like you is because I love you.

The reason I don't want you is because I need you.

The reason I wouldn't cry if you left is because I would die if you left.

The reason I wouldn't live for you is because I would die for you.

The reason why I'm not willing to do you anything for you is because I would do everything for you.

The reason I chose my life is because you ARE my life

“Love is like a bar of soap, when you think you finally have it in your grasp, it slips away again.” - A random quote I came across =D

My name is Sarah
I am but three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,
I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could've made
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long
When I'm awake
I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight
Be Quiet! Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse;
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the wall.
I try and hide
From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now;
I'm starting to cry.
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And I run for the door.
He's already locked it
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream.
But its now much too late
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless;
Sprawled on the floor.
My name is Sarah
I am but three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me.

Child abuse, make it stop!! DX

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

I stroke your cold cheek,
My poor small child
One that never told a lie
That was so meek and mild
But now the world will never know
Just how great you are
How lovely and sweet
They would if you didn’t get hit by that car
The driver didn’t see
Your small frame
Trying to get your favorite doll
I guess everyone’s to blame
The squeal of tires
A scream or terror
The last memories fade
Our greatest error
You slam up against the hood
And roll over top
With a thud and a roll you land
I just wish this horrible nightmare would stop
The driver stumbles out
As I run over to you
My mind in a haze
Please, don’t let this be true!
My vision is blurry
But I make out
The fear in your eyes
The blood making its way about
The driver comes over
And I wrinkle my nose in disgust
The stench of alcohol is all over
And it’s barely even dusk
Wait, where are you going?!
You can’t just leave!
My daughter is dead!
Can’t you even grieve?!
My pleas were not answered
But instead you ran
As I found out later
You were still a boy, not yet a man
You were still at the young age of eighteen
And already drinking
Because of that you hit my little girl
What were you thinking?!
I turn back to my child
My lovely little girl
Who once made me laugh
When she would dance and twirl
But that is just a memory
She will never again
Sing in her adorable voice
Like way back when
I did all that I could for her
Yet it still wasn’t enough
She was meant to laugh and smile
Not to end like this, so gruff.

-InuToshKibaLover11

When life hands you lemons make Apple juice then sit back while people try to figure out how the heck you did it!!

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her while she was still alive. The murder chanted, "Toma Sota balcu," as he buried her. Now that you read this chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded. Lucillia

Hey I'm Sarina for all u ppl out there that checked out my profile thankyou!