Author has written 19 stories for Kingdom Hearts, Static Shock, and Harry Potter.
My favorite character of the week is... Kyoya-sempai from The Ouran Highschool Host Club!
Okay, I have been told to make a description of myself.
Pen Name: Xoxoroxas/Roxy
Real Name:Ha! Like I'm gonna tell you.
Hair:Down to my waist, dark brown. Way dark brown. Almost black.
Eyes: Dark brown
Favorite Color: Light blue
Bffs: Taytay, Reese, Rosie, Pinky-Linky the Hamburger Boy, La Salchicha, Potato, The Yo-guy, Limey, Elle-Poo, Sierra-Boo, the Asian, Shiver, Poptart, Philly Cheeseburger, and Share-Bear.
Fave Food: Brains (JK, ice cream)
Fave Type of Fanfiction: Songfics and cute fics about Roxas.
Fave Couples: Roxas/Namine, Roxas/Xion, Riku/Xion, Riku/Mai, Sora/Kairi, Axel/Xion, Harry/Ginny, Harry/Hermione, Ron/Hermione, Teddy/Victoria(only in one fanfic), Hermione/Draco, Lily/James, Percy/Annabeth, Vigil/Daisy, Richie/Frieda, Virgil/Frieda, Moraniagan/Alistair, Zeveran/Moranigan, Sten/anybody, Olette/Hayner, and Cloud/Areith.
Fave Band or Singer: Right now, Parmore, but it probably will change.
Fave Fanfic Ever: Cheesecake Topped With Gummy Bears or The Catholic and The Rebel or Echo or Perfect Match.
Fave Fanfic That I've Written: Concrete House of Cards
Fave TV Shows: White Collar, Glee, Static Shock, South Park, Tom and Jerry, Happy Tree Friends, Battlestar Galatica, Ouran High-school Host Club, Heroes, Xena, Spongebob, Death Note, Tosh.0
Fave Video Games: All KH and FF, Nancy Drew, The Sims, The World Ends With You, and Medal of Honor. Oh, and Resident Evil 4.
Fave Manga: Ouran Highschool Host Club, Death Note, Skip Beat, Chobits, To Heart, Othello, and anything else I can get my hands on
FOR EVERYONE OUT THERE WHO HASN'T: WATCH STATIC SHOCK! AT LEAST EPISODE 1 PWEEZE?
READ OURAN HIGHSCHOOL HOST CLUB!!! TOO!!!
Fave KH Quotes!
But, who will I have ice cream with? -Heartbroken Roxas
"How am I gonna face everyone?" Riku, "Like this." Sora with weird funny face
Oh, and of course, Axel too.- Dying Xion
No, its the road to dawn- Riku
Remember, you are the one who will open the door.-Creepy Voice
Sora, you lazy bum...-Kairi
Sora, don't ever change -Kairi
Kingdom Hearts, is light!- Sora
I'll come back to you, I promise!- Sora
"WAAAAAAH!"-pissed off Xion
...and then, we can go see Santa!- Sora
"Got it memorized?"- Axel
You make a good other.- Roxas
"We're- We're back" "You're home"- Sora and Kairi
me: (gets pwned by Riku in kh1 for the 34th time)
me: GET DOWN HERE!
dave: um, I'm in the next room...
me: WHATEVER, GET IN HERE!
dave: (comes in) what?
me: beat Riku for me.
dave: Goddammit, BLEEP (Roxy's real name). I already beat all the other bosses for you.
me: no, that was the last time I played this game.
dave: whatever. (grabs the remote and kills riku in two seconds.)
me: how did you do that?!
dave: I used the Olympus keyblade. you had the skeleton key.
dave: so it sucks.
me: Goddammit. (I watch the cutscene and try to beat Riku again)
I was born on the day of Roxas + Xion (lol)
In the month of Axel
In the year of Xemnas, Demyx, Demyx, Zexion
I'm Xion+Xemnas (ew) years old. You could also say that I'm Roxas + Xigbar years old. Or Siax + Axel years old. (Ironic)
My favorite number is Demyx
But my lucky number is Axel
If you get it, put your own on your profile
(Waiting for funnel cake)
Me:...And that's why I think Axel and Riku are so alike.
Dave: how did I get sucked into this conversation?
(Reese walks in)
Me: Hi Kairi! Oh crap...
Reese: did you just call me Kairi?
Reese: Omg, that's awesome!
Me: I knew you'd understand.
explaining my fanfic to Reese, cuz her computer broke*
Me: ...and then Axel gets shot-*suddenly cut off by Reese*
Reese: OH MY GOD, DID YOU KILL HIM?! *shakes me*
Me: *small voice* uh...no?
Reese: Oh, okay then. go on.
I, after going through KH2 about a million times, FINALLY got Final Form*
Me: *stares at screen when final form comes up and pauses it* I GOT FIIIIINNNNAAALLLL!!! *bad singing*
Dave: *walks into room because my singing was so loud* SHUT UP!
Me: Never! *continues singing* I GOT FIIIIINNNNAAALLLL!!! I GOT FIIIIINNNNAAALLLL!!! I GOT FIIIIINNNNAAALLLL!!!
Dave walks out of the room.
Okay, so my friend Pandy knows this guy who we call the Sempai. for all of those who don't know Japanese it means upperclassman. The Sempai has a very perverted mind (I go over to his house once in a while because Dave is friends with his brother) and he's a senior. Me and Pandy have this joke, one day the Sen-pi found this kid, Little Timmy (whose real name is Jon). Little Timmy was this blond kid with blue eyes, and he looked all cute and stuff, so the Sen-pi kidnapped him and has him hanging up in his locker, alive. This is the joke:
Sempai: Hi Little Timmy! *says to locker*
Lil Tim: My name is Jon!
Sempai: IT'S LITTLE TIMMY!! *smacks Little Timmy*
Lil Tim: OKAY!!!
Sempai: SAY IT!! *SMACK*
Lil Tim: LITTLE TIMMY!!
Sempai: Good boy. *Slams locker*
So, I had been cleaning my room before school and I picked up this picture of Anikin Skywalker (as a little kid with the blond hair) and put it in my pocket so that I could put it away. But then it was time to leave for the bus stop and I forgot about it. Then I got to school and remembered it was in my pocket when I was next to Pandy.
Pandy: *Sees me pull pic out of pocket* What's that?
Me: Oh, just a picture of Anikin Skywalker from Starwars I.
Pandy: *Stares at it openmouthed*
Pandy: IT'S LITTLE TIMMY! *she yells this attracting stares from people around us*
ME: *Turns it towards me* IT IS!!
Pandy: OMG, I have to show Carson! (Carson is her friend who came up with Little Timmy)
Me: Hands it over. *Sempai comes up to us*
Sempai: Hey Roxy, have You seen Poptart?
Me: No. *Sempai looks at pic and thinks for a moment*
Sempai: I think I know that guy. Where have I seen him before? *I try not to laugh as he walks away trying to remember*
Me: *Bursts out laughing*
Pandy: O my God, I have to tell Carson!
1) have you ever been asked out?
2) Where did you get your default picture?
3) what's your middle name?
4) your current relationship status?
5) does your crush like you back?
6) what is your current mood?
7) what color of underwear are you wearing?
8) what color shirt are you wearing?
9) Missing something?
10) if you could go back in time and change something, what would you change?
11) if you must be an animal for one day, what?
12) ever had a near death experience?
13) something you do a lot?
14) the song stuck in your head?
15) who did you copy and paste this from?
16) name someone with the same birthday as YOU?
17) when was the last time you cried?
18) have you ever sung in front of a large audience?
19) if you could have one super power what would it be?
20) what's the first thing you notice about the opposite sex?
21) what do you usually order from starbucks?
22) what's your biggest secret?
23) favorite color?
24) do you still watch kiddie shows?
25) what are you?
26) do you speak any other language?
27) what's your favorite smell?
28) Describe your life in one word what would it be?
29) have you ever kissed in the rain?
30) what are you thinking about right now?
31) what should you be doing?
32) who was the last person that made you upset/angry?
33) do you like working in the yard?
34) if you could have any last name in the world, what would you want?
35) do you act differently around the person you like ?
36) what is your natural hair color?
37) who was the last person to make you cry?
I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back.
The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
The cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."
Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''
Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.
The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.
"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."
I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry.
But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."
His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''
My heart nearly stopped.
The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."
Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."
Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.
I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''
"OK," he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.
The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"
Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!''
"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''
"My mommy loves white roses."
A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away.
I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.
I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
Now you have two choices:
1) Repost this message.
2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart
(This really touched me. I hope it touches you too. Line Break--)