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Hey guys! So I joined Fan Fiction like yesterday on March 3rd so I am a little new at this, but don't worry because I am going to have a story up and ready by March 20th okay? Anyway I am mostly gonna be doing Luxsoka stuff, even though I might do some Rexsoka friendship, and maybe a little Bariss and Cody stuff. Oh and I also like to write a little DBZ stuff. I know... I'm such a nerd, but I don't really care! I love being me!
Oh and I don't own my profile picture! It is not mine!
Oh, btw here's some stuff about me!
Real Name: Caroline
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue-Green
Skin Color: Light
Hobbies: Hanging out with friends, reading, music, basketball, and of course writing!
Beliefs: I am a proud Christian Girl and I love the Lord more than anything! He is our Savior and I believe that if you haven't heard the word, then pick up a Bible and start reading!
Favorite Star Wars Characters
1. Ahsoka Tano
2. Lux Bonteri
3. Barriss Offee
4. Anakin Skywalker
5. Obi-Wan Kenobi
6. Han Solo
7. Leia Organa Solo
8. Luke Skywalker
9. Riyo Chuchi
10. Duchess Satine
1. Captain Rex
2. Commander Cody
Here's a test I've created for you guys to see what kind of Jedi you would be!
What's your favorite color? Blue, Black, Green, Purple, Yellow, White, Orange, or Red...
Blue- You're calm and soothing. You would probably be a great strategist or consular.
Black- You have a very dark presence about you. You're a loner, but can control the dark side of the Force very well. That's never a good thing...
Green- You can control the Living force to heal those around you. Better study up on how to use herbs and roots to heal troops out in the field!
Purple- You are a great warrior and planner, but you have a very intimidating stare. Sound like anyone *cough* Windu...
Yellow- You are a bright star in a dark galaxy. You can never sit still and can't wait until the next battle.
White- Following the code is your specialty, but its also the only thing you've ever done...
Orange- Questioning and calculating, you don't trust anyone. You're always on guard and you can never relax.
Red- You are very difficult to control. You might be strong in the Force, but no one likes a show-off...
We'll Meet Again
Hair: Down to shoulders. Brown.
Weapon of Choice: Blaster Pistol.
Tyler is the brother of Lux Bonteri. He and Lux were reunited on Ahsoka and Lux's mission to Felucia. Tyler blamed himself for Lux's capture on Felucia and has since lived on Naboo, herding animals. They met again on Naboo, but Tyler insulted Ahsoka, making her cry and Lux very angry. Ahsoka and Lux forgave Tyler and now things are going smoothly with those three.
I Promise Series
Hair: Jet-Black(short and spiky)
Eyes: Blue(Ahsoka Tano once commented that "They were bluer than the seas of Saleucami")
Weapon of Choice: Blaster Rifle. Vibroaxe.
Jason Hutt is the son of Jason Hutt the fourteenth and Derina Looque. His family were the Original Hutts until his ancestor Jason Hutt the first, was overthrown and the Hutts we know today took over. He met Ahsoka Tano when he was thirteen, when he stopped a group of men from raping her. They met again at age eighteen whe he saved her from the same group of men. Jason was invited to stay at the Temple when the rest of the world found out that his family started the slave trade and he accepted. While at the Temple though, he became friends with many clones and Barriss Offee, all the while developing feelings for Ahsoka. At some point in his time at the Temple, he started dating Ahsoka and got her pregnant. They were kidnapped and taken to an Arena where they battled many creatures, and were saved by Lux Bonteri and Han Solo. One month afterwards, Jason left the Temple and his pregnant girlfriend behind, thinking that he was a walked hazard.
Species: Half Noorian; Half Human
Hair: Light Brown
Eyes: Gold and Green(striped)
Weapon of Choice: Lightsaber
Aina is a ten-year old youngling that just happens to be best friends with Han Solo. The two grow extremely close when Han and Lux arrive at the Temple and they begin to develop more romantic feelings toward each other despite their ages. One night at a fireworks display, she almost feel off the roof of the Senate Building, but was saved by Han and a mysterious man that she said looked familiar. They are always accompanied by their friend, Jacen Uner. Daughter of Qui-Gon Jinn.
Weapon of Choice: Lightsaber
Jacen Uner is a mischievous youngling that hangs out with Han and Aina. He loves flying and learning about engines. His parents died when he was only four years old, leaving him alone. He was brought to the Temple days later.
Inside of Me
Age: Seven(Looks 14 because of accelerated aging process)
Weapon of Choice: Blaster Pistol
Hunter is the son of Captain Rex and Eliza Yenta and inherited his father's thirst for battle. He was born on Tatooine and was raised by both his parents for two years. Then, his father was forced to go back into the Army and Eliza decided to move to Coruscant where they would be able to make more money. She set up a bar while Hunter developed a love of racing at age four. When his mother was busy, he would work on his own bike and take it out to the junkyards to practice. He eventually entered a race in hopes of earning money for his mother and won. From then on, the racing became a part-time career for him while also having to help out at the bar with his mother. Three years later, he was arrested under the Chancellor's orders and was thrown into prison.
10 THINGS 2 DO WHEN U GET YASELF IN A FIGHT ACCIDENTLY
1. Know ur opponent's strenths & weaknesses
2. Always pick the place, so u can have an advantage
3. Learn some kungfu or sumthin' if u think u gonna lose
4. Always use ur strong suits
5. Have witnesses in case sumthin' bad happens
6. Have someone video it if u win, put it on youtube
7. Have a ref so things don't get that out of hand
8. U set the rules
9. Have ur friend there 2 support u( or in any certain case, to identify ur body)
10. If all that fails, beg 4 them not 2 hurt u
1. My mother taught me TO APPRECIATE A JOB WELL DONE.
2. My mother taught me RELIGION.
3. My mother taught me about TIME TRAVEL.
4. My mother taught me LOGIC.
5. My mother taught me MORE LOGIC.
6. My mother taught me FORESIGHT.
7. My mother taught me IRONY.
8. My mother taught me about the science of OSMOSIS.
9. My mother taught me about CONTORTIONISM.
10. My mother taught me about STAMINA.
11. My mother taught me about WEATHER.
12. My mother taught me about HYPOCRISY.
13. My mother taught me the CIRCLE OF LIFE.
14. My mother taught me about BEHAVIOR MODIFICATION.
15. My mother taught me about ENVY.
16. My mother taught me about ANTICIPATION.
17. My mother taught me about RECEIVING.
18. My mother taught me MEDICAL SCIENCE.
19. My mother taught me ESP.
20. My mother taught me HUMOR.
21. My mother taught me HOW TO BECOME AN ADULT.
22. My mother taught me GENETICS.
23. My mother taught me about my ROOTS.
24. My mother taught me WISDOM.
25. My mother taught me about JUSTICE.
This is weird, but interesting! If you
Sometimes I wonder, "Why is the frisbee getting bigger?" Then I get hit in the face.
"A conclusion is the part where you got tired of thinking."
"Honestly officer, I swear to drunk, I'm not god!"
"At my lemonade stand I used to give away the first glass for free, and charge five dollars for the refill. It contained the antidote."
Even if you're on the right track, you'll get run over if you just sit there.
War doesn't determine who's right. War determines who's left.
"To be sure of hitting the target, shoot first and call whatever you hit the target."
When life gives you lemons, make grape juice, then sit back and let the world wonder how you did it.
When you get caught looking at him, just remember he was looking back.
The reason grandparents and grandchildren get along so well is that they have a common enemy.
Always forgive your enemies - nothing annoys them so much.
Of course it's in the last place you look for it. Why in heck would you keep looking for it if you already found it?
Sometimes I lie awake at night and ask, "Where have I gone wrong?" Then a voice says to me, "This is going to take more than one night."
The problem with political jokes is that very often they get elected.
Before you critisize someone, walk a mile in their shoes. That way you're a mile away from them and you have their shoes.
Parents spend the first part of our lives teaching us to walk and talk, and the rest of it telling us to sit down and shut up.
Life isn't passing me by, it's trying to run me over.
You say I'm not cool. But cool is another word for cold. If I'm not cold, I'm hot. I know I'm hot. Thanks for embracing it.
There are three kinds of people in the world; ones that can count and ones that can't count.
I'm right 90 percent of the time, so why worry about the other 3?
Never take life seriously. Nobody gets out alive anyway.
"Flying is simple. You just throw yourself at the ground and miss."
The only reason people get lost in thought is because it's unfamiliar territory.
You call me a bitch? Well a bitch is a female dog, a dog barks, bark is on trees, trees are nature and everything in nature is beautiful. So thanks for the compliment.
When nothing goes right, go left.
The guy who said "Nothing is impossible" has obviously never tried slamming a revolving door.
Only crazy people can understand the brilliance of crazy things. If you are crazy and proud of it, copy and paste this into your profile!
Most people would be offended if someone asked them what was wrong with their mind. Copy and paste this into your profile if you would be one of the few people that would answer "Where to begin?"
Going to church doesn't make you a Christian any more than standing in a garage makes you a car.
If you're one of those people who get excited when you have just two reviews, copy and paste this into your profile.
If you have embarrassing memories that make you want to smack yourself/someone else, copy this into your profile.
Why does George Lucas keep tricking us into thinking Ahsoka's going to die? If you wonder the same, copy and paste this onto your profile.
A True Boyfriend:
When she walks away from you mad...Follow her
"If you do post this in the next four minutes the one you love will :
FRIENDS: Will comfort you when he rejects you.
FRIENDS: Will be there for you when he breaks up with you.
FRIENDS: Helps you up when you fall.
FRIENDS: Helps you find your prince.
FRIENDS: Will ask you if you're okay when you're crying.
FRIENDS: Will offer you a soda.
FRIENDS: Will sit at the side of the pool with you at that time of the month.
FRIENDS: Will help you move.
FRIENDS: Will bail you out of jail.
FRIENDS: Never ask for anything to eat or drink.
FRIENDS: Call your parents by Mr. and Mrs. and Grandpa, by Grandpa.
FRIENDS: Would bail you out of jail.
FRIENDS: Have never seen you cry.
FRIENDS: Asks you to write down your number.
FRIENDS: Only know a few things about you.
FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door.
FRIENDS: You have to tell them not to tell anyone.
FRIENDS: Ask why you're crying
FRIENDS: comfort you when you fight with your boyfriend
FRIENDS: Bail you outta jail
FRIENDS: Will pick out a cute chick-flick to watch with you on movie night
FRIENDS: Will be embarassed when all goes silent and you start to sing the song that has been stuck in your head for days
FRIENDS: Tell you to forget it when you say you want to vandalize a guy's house
FRIENDS: Think your insane for jumping off a roof onto a trampoline
FRIENDS: come over every couple of months for a sleepover
FRIENDS: are offended when you make fun of them
FRIENDS: are shy around your boyfriend
FRIENDS: don't see you if you're sick
FRIENDS:dare you to scream into the street
FRIENDS: call you retarded for running threw bleachers yelling "IT'S PICKLE TIME!"
FRIENDS: Meet your boyfriend and say nice to meet you
FRIENDS: Will tell you they know how you feel
FRIENDS: Ask nicely for your stuff
FRIENDS: Wait to call you at a reasonable hour
FRIENDS: Won't let you do stupid things
FRIENDS: Will buy you lunch
FRIENDS: will come and ask you to get a drink with her if some strange boy grabs you on the dance floor and you need an 'out'.
FRIENDS: Will not try anything that will embarass you while near your crush.
FRIENDS: Would read and ignore this
I'm SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic.
I'm BRAZILIAN, so I MUST have a BIG BUTT.
I'm PUERTO RICAN, so I MUST look good and be conceited
Cαllιηg мє WEAK ωση't мαкє уσυ STRONG,
WARNING: The following content is very serious and not funny. If you laugh at any of this, you are a cold hearted person. You've been warned.
Try Not to Cry
Mommy...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, huge crack.
Mommy, 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!
When I went to school that day,
I never said good-bye.
I'm sorry that I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry.
When Johnny shot the gun, he hit me and another,
And all because Johnny, got the gun from his brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much,
And please tell Zack, 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; I'll be waiting for her now
And tell my wonderful friends; That they always were the best
Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest
Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show up for class,
And never to forget this, And please don't let this pass
Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one, though. deserves this.
But mommy, it's not fair, I left without a kiss.
And Mommy tell the doctors; I know that they really did try
I think I even saw one doctor, trying not to cry.
Mommy, I'm slowly dying, with a bullet in my chest,
But Mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest
When I heard that great, big crack, I ran as fast as I could
please 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, I really wanted to live.
But Mommy I must go now, The time is getting late,
Mommy, tell my Zack, I'm sorry I have to cancel the date.
I love you Mommy, I always have, I know you know its true
And Mommy all I need to say is, "Mommy, I love you"
In Memory of The Columbine & Virginia Tech
Please if you would,
If you pass this on,
Now you have 2 choices,
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I think people should read this if they HATE child abusing. If you HATE child abusing like me copy and paste this to your profile.
My name is Sarah
I am but three
My eyes are swollen
I cannot se
I must be stupid
I must be bad
What else could have 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 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
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
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy,
Child abuse, MAKE IT STOP!
This is 'Aurora and Her Teddy Bear
Her name was Aurora
Her dad was a drunk
Her only friend
She always talked to it
Until her parents
A bruise on her leg
But she grabs her bear
She sits in the corner
Such a bad life
Then one night
Then her mom suddenly
She thrusted the blade
The mom walked out
Police showed up
One officer slowly
It must have been bad
Copy this into your profile if you think child abuse is wrong.
This is a story about God. Read if you believe in him, and read even if you don't.
A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.
As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.
The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been attacked in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her." Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won’t repost it?
Repost this if you truly believe in God.
If you are a proud Christian, copy/paste this into your profile.
Please copy and paste this onto your profile if you believe, as I do, that the things listed below are horrible and inhumane.
Repost this if you agree with it.
Please read-true story (not me)
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 after all, 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
'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his with out 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 news paper 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 news paper 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 for ever. 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.
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