Post by Demyx on Jan 1, 2011 20:42:23 GMT -6
The Knights of Ni
Code To App...¿ 'I'm creating a brand new world, one heart at a time
Well, It Has An X... ¿ Demyx
But Here's The True Meaning...¿ Myde
A Lot Of People Call Me This...¿ Melodious Nocturne
My Ranking Amongst Rivals...¿ 9
Man, Some People Say I Look Old... ¿ 15
I Tower Over People... ¿ 5'9"
Well, I Suppose I Could Tell You... ¿ 132
This Is Where I Come From ¿ Unknown
You Like My Style... ¿ He mainly sways to blue colored cloths. He likes to wear hoodies every now and then. He normally just wears a pair of jeans with what ever he choses as a shirt.
Want To See My Pictures... ¿
And say,
What I wanna say
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.
Tell me I'm a bad man,
Kick me like a stray.
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.[/size][/b][/center]
Well, People Say I'm Like This...¿Is uterly lazy, and would rather sit around all day playing his sitar.
I Like Doing This...¿
people who protect him
being lazy[/ul]
But Seriously, I Hate These... ¿
doing work
getting in trouble for not doing work [/ul]
Well, This Is How I Roll... ¿ dashes around dodging, would much rather some one else do it. Uses his water copys more often
I Also Use This...¿ Sitar
Often, This Powers Me...¿ Water
A Little Bit About Me...¿ Well, one day he woke up and he had to start going to school. He really hates it. Most of the teachers hate him as well, for not doing all the work and such. Recently he has began to get dreams. He really doesn't know what they are about but he thinks about them all the time. He begins to day dream in class, sometimes he sees more of his so called dreams.
For some reason he fells a connection with 12 other kids at school. he really doesn't know why but he starts to befriend them. he has piles of home work on his table at home. He begins to wonder why he doesn't have parents at home like all of the other students seem to have. He normally starys away from the kids that he doesn't fell connected to. He doesn't really care about the school, but for some reason it seems like he just has to do it. he has F's in all of his classes and he just started. His teachers have slowly given up on him already. He will normally just set his head on the desk during all of his classes.
He seems to love his swimming class, but he still really isn't doing very good in that class either. This is because he just wants to sit there and float in the water and not swim unlike everyone else. Everytime he is the water he can't help but smile. In some of his dreams he sees him self turning into water, he really doesn't know what it means. It drives him crazy.
My Strings Are Attached To...¿ Demdem ((toxiic monkkii))
What I'm Jammin~ To...¿ Sitar Song
A Sample of Brilliance¿ Xari let out a sigh. Everything seemed so boring. She had a knife in her hand. She looked at it and started to lift it out of her hand. She pulled it infront of her face. She started to spin it as fast as she could. It soon made her dizzy. She let it fall to the ground beside her.
Xari looked infront of her. She stared off into space boredly. She normally would exercise her powers when she got bored, but she really didn't fell like it at the moment. She grabbed the knife and slipped it back into place. The holder was around her leg, under her skirt. She had another on her other leg and one on each of her arms. She kept them just in case she had to use them.
Xari leaned forward and put her elbows on her knees. There wasn't really a chair under her. There was actually nothing, but it felt like there was. She was doing this. She kept her self lifted in a sitting postition. Xari let out a groan and let her back fall back. She was now in a laying postition. her hair was sparled out like as if she was laying on a bed.
Well, I know a thing about contrition,
Because I got enough to spare.
And I'll be granting your permission,
'Cause you haven't got a prayer.
Well I said hey, hey hallelujah,
I'ma come on sing the praise.
And let the spirit come on through ya,
We got innocence for days!
[/size][/b][/left]Because I got enough to spare.
And I'll be granting your permission,
'Cause you haven't got a prayer.
Well I said hey, hey hallelujah,
I'ma come on sing the praise.
And let the spirit come on through ya,
We got innocence for days!
Code To App...¿ 'I'm creating a brand new world, one heart at a time
Well, It Has An X... ¿ Demyx
But Here's The True Meaning...¿ Myde
A Lot Of People Call Me This...¿ Melodious Nocturne
My Ranking Amongst Rivals...¿ 9
Man, Some People Say I Look Old... ¿ 15
I Tower Over People... ¿ 5'9"
Well, I Suppose I Could Tell You... ¿ 132
This Is Where I Come From ¿ Unknown
You Like My Style... ¿ He mainly sways to blue colored cloths. He likes to wear hoodies every now and then. He normally just wears a pair of jeans with what ever he choses as a shirt.
Want To See My Pictures... ¿
And say,
What I wanna say
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.
Tell me I'm a bad man,
Kick me like a stray.
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.
Well, People Say I'm Like This...¿Is uterly lazy, and would rather sit around all day playing his sitar.
I Like Doing This...¿
people who protect him
being lazy[/ul]
But Seriously, I Hate These... ¿
doing work
getting in trouble for not doing work [/ul]
Well, This Is How I Roll... ¿ dashes around dodging, would much rather some one else do it. Uses his water copys more often
I Also Use This...¿ Sitar
Often, This Powers Me...¿ Water
A Little Bit About Me...¿ Well, one day he woke up and he had to start going to school. He really hates it. Most of the teachers hate him as well, for not doing all the work and such. Recently he has began to get dreams. He really doesn't know what they are about but he thinks about them all the time. He begins to day dream in class, sometimes he sees more of his so called dreams.
For some reason he fells a connection with 12 other kids at school. he really doesn't know why but he starts to befriend them. he has piles of home work on his table at home. He begins to wonder why he doesn't have parents at home like all of the other students seem to have. He normally starys away from the kids that he doesn't fell connected to. He doesn't really care about the school, but for some reason it seems like he just has to do it. he has F's in all of his classes and he just started. His teachers have slowly given up on him already. He will normally just set his head on the desk during all of his classes.
He seems to love his swimming class, but he still really isn't doing very good in that class either. This is because he just wants to sit there and float in the water and not swim unlike everyone else. Everytime he is the water he can't help but smile. In some of his dreams he sees him self turning into water, he really doesn't know what it means. It drives him crazy.
You better run like the devil,
'Cause they're never gonna leave you alone!
You better hide up in the alley,
'Cause they're never gonna find you a home!
And as the blood runs down the walls,
You see me creepin' up these halls.
I've been a bad motherf**ker
Tell your sister I'm another
Go! Go! Go!
[/size][/b][/right]'Cause they're never gonna leave you alone!
You better hide up in the alley,
'Cause they're never gonna find you a home!
And as the blood runs down the walls,
You see me creepin' up these halls.
I've been a bad motherf**ker
Tell your sister I'm another
Go! Go! Go!
My Strings Are Attached To...¿ Demdem ((toxiic monkkii))
What I'm Jammin~ To...¿ Sitar Song
A Sample of Brilliance¿ Xari let out a sigh. Everything seemed so boring. She had a knife in her hand. She looked at it and started to lift it out of her hand. She pulled it infront of her face. She started to spin it as fast as she could. It soon made her dizzy. She let it fall to the ground beside her.
Xari looked infront of her. She stared off into space boredly. She normally would exercise her powers when she got bored, but she really didn't fell like it at the moment. She grabbed the knife and slipped it back into place. The holder was around her leg, under her skirt. She had another on her other leg and one on each of her arms. She kept them just in case she had to use them.
Xari leaned forward and put her elbows on her knees. There wasn't really a chair under her. There was actually nothing, but it felt like there was. She was doing this. She kept her self lifted in a sitting postition. Xari let out a groan and let her back fall back. She was now in a laying postition. her hair was sparled out like as if she was laying on a bed.