Tricia-chan

I must accomplish rule number three. >B3 Name: Timberlin "Timber" Ashcroft Age: 19 Personality: Timber is quite stubborn. He has a hard time trusting others, especially those who claim that they can change his fate. He has a tendency to talk to himself. He is very observant of some situations, though he can sometimes overthink things. Bio: At the age of six, Timber was told by his two parents and their priest that he was destined to kill his sister. He thought that it was all rubbish, for he didn't have a sister. However, nine months later, he was proven wrong. Over the years, he was able to see why he would kill his sister. She was loud, annoying, and distractive. Yet, at the age of twelve, Timber discovered something that was odd to him. His sister looked up to him, depended on him. This girl's role as the younger sister had taken a toll on Timber. He suddenly found himself protective over him and, eventually, denying both of their destinies. However, Timber became suspicious of everyone else. His parents, his priest, everyone. The more that they talked to him about his destiny, the more he was convinced that they were going to force his fate onto him. Paranoia led him to send his - then - nine-year-old sister away. He believed it to be best if he never saw his sister again. Sickened of his family, he left his home a month later. Appearence: He has short, fading-black hair. His eyes are an amber color, very much like his mother's. He currently wears a white button-up shirt with a beige vest, black dress pants, and dress shoes. Sample: "Who are you to say what I should do?" Timber demanded. His parents merely looked down at him with saddened, misty eyes. Suddenly, a mischievous smirk grew on his lips. "You know, you didn't have to tell me. That would've made this whole situation a lot simpler, but no. You had to make things difficult. Do you want me to break or something?! Some sad excuse of parents you are." "Timbe--" his mother began, her voice cracking as she neared tears. At the sight of his wife in pain, Timber's father marched up to him with a stern finger, exclaiming, "Listen here, young man! Stop your rebellion this instant, or--" "Or what?" Timber intervened. "You're going to lecture me? Ha! I'd expect better from you, Father. Then again, I expected many things. I expect you to hit me, hoping that I would whip into shape. I expect you to lock me in my room as a way of punishment. I expect you to make sure that I don't hurt my sister, your own daughter!" A shocked expression planted on his father's face. He was unable to find any words. Timber's smug look faded away. "Tch. Just as I expected." As Timber headed for the front door, he murmured, "I wish that it was my fate to kill you both..."

........ What? D:

EDIT: I'll retry it when I get on the computer. :'D

I for I wub oo.

I NEVAH WANNA HEAR YOU SAY~ I WANT IT THAT WAY~~ I visualize songs all the time. It's how I get ideas.

........ Okay, I'm scared. ._.'

Kinda off-topic, but... -goes to stalk Alex- Anyyyhoowwww.... It's really good. Reeeeeallllyyy good. But. She's already challenging her rival? Yeah, like the others have said, it's is a bit rushing in.

Shouldn't there be another step between #2 and #3? ;3 /shot

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Am I the only one that hasn't been scarred by this? 8D This is what I should wake up to every morning!

http://tinyurl.com/2bcngol :''''''''''''''''''''''D

I was 3. 83 I don't remember what, though, but I'm guessing it was a N64 game, since that's what my uncle had.

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5698225/1/What_Youre_Sorry_For I wrote this last January, all in one day. I didn't get as much reviews as I hoped for. ._.'

(( Same here. >.> )) Roxas cocked his head to the side, staring at the trees in the woods. "Okay...?" he said. To be quite honest, he had no idea which tree Axel was speaking of, but he didn't want to disappoint him, so he played along. "Well, I guess I should go find Zexion now," Xion proclaimed as she stood up. She was oblivious. She noticed the way that Axel looked at Roxas. Honestly, she even felt a bit jealous, but she easily dismissed that thought. After all, she couldn't feel, right? "Bye, guys," she waved as she left. "Oh, Axel," Roxas said as he looked at his friend, "we're supposed to have a mission today."

Kinky title is kinky. B3 Sora sat on his favorite tree, overviewing the ocean. He was so glad to be home, after over a year's worth of adventure. Sure, he endured the greatest rant that he had ever received from his mom, but in the end, it all worked out. He was now home with his two best friends... For almost an hour, Ven had been training outside. He was greatly determined to be as strong as Terra and Aqua so he, too, can try out to become a Keyblade Master. Finally, he decided to take a break. Dismissing his Keyblade, Ven laid down to catch his breath, observing the starry sky. Roxas and Xion were sitting down on the couch. "Hey, Xion," Roxas said, "Have you seen Axel? I have a mission with him today." Shaking her head, Xion answered, "He probably overslept. HHe should be here soon." As an afterthought, she added, "I'm supposed to have a mission with Zexion. What does he look like?" The last part, she whispered embarrassingly.

Granted, but the ice cream had been out over the summer. I wished I had my own demon butler.

I have this stuck in my head, as well as the original version. RWT5ROrmOFg

^ is close < likes potato chips v likes the potato field I planted in their backyard

I wrote an essay, on my own accord, of how we lost the Vietnam War. :'D I kid you not.

I'll miss you the most, Ms. Love-Love. ;~;

k for kthxbai

"To be honest," Evany began to answer him, "I don't think that you'll be able to. You'd probably feel their presence, but that's about it." "Well, I guess I'll see you all some other time then," Eliza said, attempting a smile. "I'm going to bed, so I can go visit the pub tomorrow night, as well as every other night." Pausing for a moment, she explained, "I'm staying." (( You and me, both. ._.' ))

-squeals at gorgeousness- x333

<3 :'3 I especially like the second one, with Xion blurred out.