Author has written 2 stories for Hikaru no Go, and Prince of Tennis.
Name: I'm not going to tell you that. Let's just say that it is unique. Very unique. You won't find it in a name book.
Age: No longer a teenager.
Live: I'm a citizen of the US
Languages: I speak English (Obviously), Spanish, Mandarin, and a very little French, Japanese, and Korean.
Fav's: I love Severus Snape, Lucius Malfoy, Hikaru no go fics, Harry Potter fics, Anime, Manga, music, paintballing, and the subject English.
Some of my favorite quotes:
"Don't judge someone before you walk a mile in their shoes. That way you will be a mile away and have their shoes!"
"I used to hate going to weddings when I was younger. It seemed that all my aunts and grandmother type family would always come up to me and poke me in the side cackling, "you're next." They only stopped when I started doing the same thing to them during funerals."
"Whoever said nothing's impossible never tried nailing jello to a tree"
"5 out of 4 people have trouble with fractions"
Favorite bands/singers: Bad Religion, Utada Hikaru, Enya, Imogen Heap, Lostprophets, Within Temptation, and Lacuna Coil.
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.
Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it
I have lots of ideas for fics, but I don't really have the motivation, or I just can't seem to write a good first chapter. I will try to get more fics out, but there are no guarantees.