Hola!

My name is Annabella Giraldi (call me anything but "Ann" and you will die) and I am eighteen years old. (D.O.B.: 2/13/90)

Let's see, I like:

Anime:

Yu Yu Hakusho

Gundam Seed

Fruits Basket

(on a good day) Naruto

Books:

Maximum Ride: The Angel Experiment

Maximum Ride: School's out Forever

Maximum Ride: Saving the World and Other Extreme Sports

The Prophecy of the Stones

Harry Potter

Cut

The Dalemark Quartet

Movies:

Serenity

Pirates of the Carribean

(basically anything with twists, fighting, blood and death)

T.V. Shows:

N.C.I.S.

Firefly

(Again, stuff pertaining to death)

Forgive any mistakes I make writing Stargate fan fiction, I'm new to the fandom

Stuff you should know:

I can't go three days without eating meat

I like writing poetry (mostly morbid stuff about death)

I believe that chivalry is not quite dead, but I've given it a few good blows

I bully people with mind games

Boys just complicate things, it's better to beat them up and have them afraid of you.

All males are born with brain damage because testosterone interferes with the connection between the left and right sides of their brains.

I write music

I will become one of two things: A famous author, or a suicidal nobody

Stuff I (or my friends) have said at one point or another:

"Why do bruises hurt?...Ow." - (me) self explanatory

"My head is vibrating." - I finally got a note to resonate in choir

"He told me to hit him, it's his own damn fault he ended up with a black eye." - (me); Evvin (yeah, weird spelling, I know) did tell me to hit him

(after scraping most of the skin off my right shin after missing one of the steps at school) "I'm good!...Can somebody get me a reeeeeally big bandaid?"

My friend Bandaid (we call him that because he gets skateboard injuries all the time) was looking through the books on my bookshelf: "Boring...boring...boring...that's a different language...boring...boring..." and went on like that for some time.

"My Boyfriend is gay!" "No shit, Evvin!" Evvin and Angelina from opposite ends of the cafeteria.Angelina was pointing out the obvious.

Goldie (short for Goldie-locks, Angelina's boyfriend, who's real name is Uren (don't ask, it's Welsh)) was walking along and he walked right into the flagpole. When he stood up he said, "They should really warn you when they put up shit like that." The flagpole had been there since the school opened about twenty years ago.

Troy (who doesn't like swearing) "Why does everybody in this group like saying 'shit'?"

"Here's what I don't get. I hang out with Evvin and Bandaid who are going out, and yet slash fan fictions bother me. It doesn't make sense." - me

"Nooo! Don't swear! It hurts my pretty ears! La la la la la la la can't hear you!" - Troy

Troy (in the middle of a Spanish test) "Je ne veux pas regarder tes sous-vetements!" (which B.T.W. is French for "I don't want to see your underwear")

"If at first you don't succeed... light everything on fire and run like hell." - Angelina

"Broken telephone is the most jacked up game in the world. I said, 'Cafeteria food tastes nasty' and it came out 'Inertia gets bases pasty' How the hell does that work?" - Bandaid

All for now. See you on the other side.