Hmm, so let's see...
Name: That's for me to know and you to...probably never find out. xD
Age: Nope. =P
Sex: Gee, can you guess? What is the sex of MOST of the authors on this site? xD
Occupation: Student, aspiring author.

I enjoy music, mostly rock and alternative, some softer stuff, anime themes, and lots of video game, anime, and movie scores (Lord of the Rings~ xD). My favorite author is Tolkien, and he's likely the person I learned my own writing from (discovered this recently. MIND. BLOWN. O.O). I don't have any particular favorite book at the moment, though there are several that I like--Lord of the Rings (gee, really?), the Handmaid's Tale, War of the Worlds, Frankenstein, What Happened to Lani Garver, the Body of Christopher Creed, Hunger Games (I NEED THE SECOND ONE, DAMMIT xOOO)... Not all of them, but yeah, that's the gist of it. xD My favorite food's tempura, favorite drink is coffee, favorite soda's Dr. Pepper, favorite colors are red, blue, and purple, favorite subject is English (nowai), favorite best friend is Sami (xD)... I also have a bit of a fetish for British culture, and intend on applying to Oxford for college despite the odds being against my getting in (American student + Oxford = HOLY CRAP DAUNTING HOW WILL I EVER MAKE IT O.O!!). I also plan on getting a book published in the near future to boost my chances (another daunting task, but eh -shrugs-). =D And yes. Now that you're all thoroughly bored... xD

Fandom Overview (just 'cause it's not here doesn't mean I haven't seen it, these are just the major ones):
~D.Gray-Man (pairings: Kanda/Allen, Lavi/Lenalee)
~Merlin (pairings: Merlin/Arthur, Gwen/Lancelot)
~Blood+ (pairings: Haji/Saya)
~Wolf's Rain (pairings: Tsume/Toboe, Hige/Blue)
~Death Note (pairings: Light/L)
~Bleach (pairings: Ichigo/Rukia)
~Naruto (pairings: Sasuke/Naruto, Lee/Sakura, Temari/Shikamaru)
~Ouran High School Host Club (pairings: Tamaki/Haruhi, Hikaru/Kaoru)
~07-Ghost (pairings: Teito/Frau)
~Fullmetal Alchemist (pairings: Roy/Ed)
~Code Geass (pairings: Lelouch/Suzaku)
~Kingdom Hearts (pairings: Riku/Sora)

Uh, can't think of anything else. BUT.

Contact Info:

Email: GreyTomorrow47@

AIM: GreyTomorrow47

MSN: GreyTomorrow47@

LiveJournal: dr_composed (http:///)

Feel free to give me a kick in the ass sometime. =D

Link to His Silver Eyes on Dreamwidth (the links to fanart are embedded in the text): http:///6388.html

Links to individual HSE fanart contributions:

~beginning-ish of chapter 2: "-and the majestic creature leaned down, pressing his lips gently to my brow-" http:///4166.html

~end of chapter 5: "Finally, I steeled myself, squeezing his wrist just so, tugging him closer. As he spun toward me, I caught his other arm, and the movement felt smooth, so much easier than I’d feared. My hand went up to his face, now mere inches from my own, and I let my fingers trail slowly across his cheek, tracing his scar.

As my hand moved from in front of them, his silver eyes came into view, wobbling with the same fear that I felt in the pit of my stomach.

The hand I had around his wrist went to his back, pulling him in; my fingers traced his jawline, down his neck, and came to rest at the nape, my thumb resting on the pulse point there. I imagined that my heart beat at the same quickened pace as his." http:///4073.html

~end of chapter 5: "Slowly, carefully, I leaned in. My breathing was ragged, and my hands shook, and my mind wavered with uncertainty, and it was so much less perfect than I’d always thought.

And yet... as my lips hovered just above his, and our breath mingled in the space between, I could only think of one thing that was missing." http:///3613.html

Thank you to all the lovely, talented artists who drew these for me--nayru774, sketchymatteh, and jojo-kun! I shall love you forever! xO!!!

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If you ever pushed on a door that said "Pull" copy this into your profile.

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For me, crazy is a loose term. Crazy is when you stare at a pencil and laugh when someone asks you just what you find so interesting about the eraser. Crazy is when you have an hour long sob-fest, then start singing and dancing when your favorite song plays. Crazy is when you do or say a totally random thing, like "do you ever wonder where the eraser bits go?" or start having a thumbwar with yourself (I find that I am a very tough opponent). So if you're crazy, copy this onto your profile.

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Put this in your profile if you ever saw a boy and girl hugging and was tempted to scream, "NO! DON'T DO IT! SHE'LL FIND OUT ABOUT THE CURSE!"

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If you know someone who should be run over by a bus, copy this to your profile.

If you know who Panic! At the Disco is and know that they are NOT disco...copy this into your profile.

Put This In Your Profile If You're Still 5 Inside...No Matter How Old You Are Now

REMEMBER WHEN ..
getting HiGH meant swinging at a playground?
the worst thing you could get from a boy was c0otiEs?
when )m 0 m( was your hero
and 'D a D' was the boy you were gonna marry?
when your W0RST ENEMiES were your siblings
and rAcE iSsuEs were about who ran fastest?
when - WAR- was a card game
and life was simple and care free?
remember when all you wanted to do
WAS GROW UP?

PLEASE READ WHAT'S UNDER THIS!
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.

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