Bonjour! My name is Ayame (I-ohm-eh). So just call me that or
Rarity.
I am 14 years old.
I like country and ballroom music. I can sing, I guess. I'm not
sure, but it doesn't really matter anyway because I couldn't sing in
front of anyone but my BFF-Her username is Aqua_Sirenity on Kupika.
I believe in God-I'm a Christian and used to go to church almost
every Sunday.
My hobbies are school, writing, reading, tennis, and ballet. The
books I'm into are fairytale, myths, love-pretty much just fantasy.
I don't have a favorite movie, but I like humor movies
sometimes(rarely), but mostly just the ones like the books I read.
My favorite shows are Blood+, Bleach, InuYasha, and Fullmetal
Alchemist. My absolute favorite show is Death Note.
I have straight, dark brown hair, my eyes are a very dark brown. My
skin, is tanned. I have freckles only on my cheeks and over my nose.
I wear glasses only for reading, being on the computer, and watching
television, but the eye doctor says I may as well just wear them all
the time(besides sleeping).
I defanitely do not smoke, and I don't plan to. I don't drink,
either, nor will I ever.
I don't have a favorite food. I do LOVE candy, though.
Love-it's something that you can have only once in your life. It's a
feeling that you can't know what it feels like until you actually feel
it.
You know how when you are a little kid, and you believe in everything
and everyone? How you trust anyone, and how you'll just go up to
someone and say hi or show them a little drawing? And how you listen
to fairytales and believe they are true, you believe Santa Claus is
real, you believe the Toothfairy will come take your tooth and leave
fifty cents, and how you believe your parents are talking to the
Easter Bunny outside while he hides colorful eggs behind trees and
bushes, and you're waiting inside told not to peak?
...and then one day, all of your beliefs are gone. Poof, they
vanished. You no longer believe in the fairytales you once devoted
all your dreams to. You realize that years of your life were waisted
by believing in dreams that would never come true. Reality comes, and
know it when you see it. Though, you wish it didn't have to come and
get you, but you've got no chose. No chose whatsoever. Your
dreams...are gone.