Name: Naxchritis - Number III

Age : 16

Location: So. Cal.

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Current Fandom Obsession: Kingdom Hearts

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Organization Six:

Maxem - I - The Haunting Siren (AKA The Obsessive Compulsive (Also: Ammex)) ~Oni-Gil

Raxas - II - The Ferocious Feline (AKA The Number 1 Hyperactive Knucklehead Ninja, AKA The Delusional Spazoid)

Naxchristis - III - The Shadowed Intent (AKA The Mysterious Manga Addict, AKA The Zexion Obsessor)

Taxk - IV - The Dark Warrior (AKA Kaa-San... Nobodies have mothers too!) ~PendragonU

Xahtonnoj - V - (title not ready) (AKA The Ever-Observant One)

Damyxn - VI - (title not ready)

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Friends: (VISIT THEM!!!)

Oni-Gil

PendragonU

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Quotes

'Sanity'? What is this 'sanity' you speak of? -- My personal quote

Kingdom Hearts... where... is my... dignity...? -- KH Fanart by Silvestris

"For honor, glory, and the Organization!" "Honor, glory? You hang out with us, you have no honor nor glory!" -- I and III

"OK, new rule, whoever has the bike carries the backpack." "THANK YOU GOD! . . . Or is it Superior?" --I and III

(Threateninngly) "I know where you sleep!" (Emotionlessly) "Creepy concept." --II and III

"Where's the duct tape?" "Why are you asking me?" "Because you're the Duct Tape King, Lord, and any other cool-sounding superior name on Earth." "Good answer. Top of the safe." --II and II's older brother.

"I don't have much of a sole in these shoes." "You have a soul?" --II and III

"I don't give weekend homework, just Friday homework. If you want me to assign Saturday and Sunday homework though, I will."--I, III, & V's math teacher (Mr. Walsh), in III & V's period.

"Mr. Walsh, ask me if I did my homework." "Did you do your homework?" ~Laughter from all six of us~ --My friend, Mr. Walsh, all of us

"All of you guys except the two in the back need to start doing your work" ~later that period~ "Yes, a question from group Underachievers." --Mr. Walsh, motioning to the four people in front of me and my friend Dylan, all of whom are our friends.

"The sign says greater than or equal to, so what kind of line do we use?" "Straight." --Mr. Walsh and III (someone did the same thing about four example questions later though, so i didn't feel quite so silly.)

"You're late, go to OCR!" --My friend Din to our new choir director (he came in two minute before the bell was going to ring to dismiss us, and he had actually started to turn to go back out when Din yelled it at him!)

"Do you have a heart?" "Yes." "Then how are you a Nobody?" "~pauses~ "(straight-faced) I keep it in a little jar." V & III

~Learning Crammer's rule in Algebra~ ". . . So it's a shortcut." ~whispers~ "Shortcut for what?" "It's a shortcut the long way." Mr. Walsh, III, Dylan

~In whispers~ "I got -10." "How'd you do that? It's the exact same (equation) as the first problem!" "I don't know." ~Laughter from Group Underachievers~ ~Not being able to hear us~ "You guys are laughing at numbers.~chuckles~" V, III, Mr.Walsh

“Awww. C’mon Roxas! It was just a little grope!” IV's story A Series Of Lousy Drabbles

"Bark, bark, I'm a snapping turtle." VI

"Why would you want to leave me? I'm a nice, sweet, quiet, calm, carring person." "Kaa-San told us not to lie." II and III

"I do sleep with Reble every night." II, talking about her CAT Reble

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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.

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