Hiya...peoples! Whoot! Nothing like the smell of a freash n00b eh?
Name: Keisha, yes an african american name BUT... I am not African American (dun dun dun dunnnnnn)
Nicknames: Akari, Weirdo, Person, Crazy, Keish Keish, Keish-cap-eish, Keish-blah...
Age: scaraches head I forgot.
Gender: cries I just don't know anymore! (not that hard to figure out)
Fav Colour: Green
Faverite pastimes: Rpging, (if you ever want to rpg with me Pm me wink) Basketball, watching anime, computer, drawing and reading stories on Fan Fiction!
YOAI COUPLES I SUPPORT!!!!!
Link/Dark Link: I only support couples as long as they both agree to it.
None yet cries
Echo of a flute
Sample: The echo of a flute towered over the forest, everything went silent. I sat there, my eyes closed, for I too was silent. My fingers moved to the tune, my breath leaving my lungs, my head tilted high. My music stopped the forest dead in its tracks. The day was foggy and cold, that’s when I liked the forest best, and everything seemed unnatural and abandoned. “Like a fantasy,” I thought to myself. I was above the great Koenchi, the largest waterfall in the area. I the ground was damp and cold but I sat anyway. The mist stroked my skin making my body cringe from the cold. Nothing mattered, not when I was playing my song. I forget im alive; I don’t feel the bite of the cold or heat from the sun, just my song. My song fades me away from all that is real……………….
Ow! Hikari hurts me! rubs bruse
(psssst this just in! Akari stole hikari's profile) O.O