Well... I'm LittleKuroNeko-nyan!!

Nice ta meet cha every1!! I'm reeealllyyyy new to FanFiction and I dont know about alot of things. Lately I've been working on some new stories but they kinda suck. It's a shugo chara tho. Other than Shugo Chara i'd have to say Beauty Pop is also one of my major favorite manga's. I just wish they'd turn it into an anime!! DX

Okay i no that most people when they do Shugo Chara stories add little things at the begining like

Amu: o.o" Good lord Ikuto...

Ikuto: =.=? What?

Me: uhhh... wow... "."

Ikuto: WHAT DAMMIT?!

Amu: ... -wacks him with a frying pan-

Ikuto: T.T" What the fuck was that for Amu?!

Me: Hey at least i didn't do it. I'd be worse than a frying pan.

Amu: Be glad it was only a frying pan. _

Ikuto: What the hell did i do?! DX

Me & Amu: -looks at eachother then bk to ikuto and shrugs- We dunno.

Ikuto: U guys really hate me... -goes to emo corner-

End of preview thingy!

Well I dont do that. And if i did it would be when I'm hyper-ishly high off candy! or diet pepsi. Do u guys think it's possible to get high off diet pepsi??

Okay anyway! I'm gonna start a little random conversation just cause I'm bored as crap.

Me: -blinks and pulls out frying pan-

Ikuto: -whimpers and cowers in corner-

Kiri (she from BP or Beauty Pop): Wow... that's just sad...

Amu: I totally agree with you... Wait who are you?! O_o

Me: KIRI-CHI!! -glomps her-

Kiri: -glomped and looks at me- Hey Kuro.

Amu & Ikuto: -looks confused, with a small anime sweat-drop--

Me: -still glomping Kiri- Where's Kei~kun and the other's??

Kiri: No clue. They're probably being stupid.

Ikuto: Who's that? -left the corner when Kiri came-

Amu: Notta clue. Who is that Kuro!

Me and Kiri: Kiri. ._. duh.

Me: I said her name earlier.

Ikuto: No need to be smart-asses! Hey Kuro!

Me: nani?! O_O

Ikuto: You stole it!!

Me, Kiri, Amu: Stole what?

Ikuto: My name!!

-all except ikuto- ...

Amu: Uh... You're name is Ikuto...

Kiri: I dont see Ikuto anywhere in Kuro's name...

Me: What they said. -points to Amu and Kiri-

Ikuto: Kuro Neko!! Kuro Neko means Black Cat!! DX -whines-

-again all except ikuto- ...

Kiri: -pulls out frying pan- This is gonna be fun.

Me: Just dont kill him. You have epidemiology right?

-all except me- ...

Me: What? What i do now?! ... I'm hungry.

Kiri, Amu, Ikuto: Epi-whaty-ology?

Me: epidemiology! It's epidemiology!

-all except me, again!- What the fruck is that?

Me: T.T" Hey aren't I supposed to be the dumb 1 here?

"You are!" -they answered at the same time-

Me: Then how come u guys dont no wat epidemiology is?!

Ikuto: What is it already?!

Me: Fear of blood! sheesh!

Amu and Kiri: -sighs, shaking there heads-

Amu: Practically a 2 minute conversation on a large word that meant fear of blood...

Kiri: It wasn't 3 minutes?

Amu: It might have been.

Me: -eyes widen slightly- KIRI-CHI!

Kiri: o.o What?!

Ikuto: ...

Me: Where's your juice at? .w.

-every1 besides me falls over, even ikuto!-

Kei: -comes bursting into the room and hears something go squish-

Kei: -looks down- ora? Why is there people down there?

Ikuto: -yelps loudly, his cat ears and tail popping out- Get offa me!

-everyone, even me and kiri (o.o shocker) stares wide eyed at ikuto and mumbles in unison- Kawaii...

Ikuto: oh shit! -runs for his life-

To save Ikuto any further torture

Ikuto: Sank yhuu!!

Me: -glares at him-

Ikuto: Sorry. T.T

Me: good boy.

As i was saying, to save Ikuto any more torture, Imma stop that conversation there! I dont no if it was random but that's the most i can do right now.

If you are cold hearted and ignore this, I will hate you forever and until then end of the world.

Mommy, I love you --tear jerker copy and paste thingy

Try not to cry

Mommy...Johnny brought a gun to school,

He told his friends that it was cool,

And when he pulled the trigger back,

It shot with a great, huge crack.

Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told,

I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!

When I went to school that day,

I never said good-bye.

I'm sorry that I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry.

When Johnny shot the gun, he hit me and another,

And all because Johnny, got the gun from his brother.

Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much,

And please tell Zack; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.

And tell my little sister; That she is the only one now,

And tell my dear sweet grandmother; I'll be waiting for her now

And tell my wonderful friends; That they always were the best

Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest

Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show up for class,

And never to forget this, And please don't let this pass

Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one, though. deserves this.

But mommy, it's not fair, I left without a kiss.

And Mommy tell the doctors; I know that they really did try

I think I even saw one doctor, trying not to cry.

Mommy, I'm slowly dying, with a bullet in my chest,

But Mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest

When I heard that great, big crack, I ran as fast as I could

please listen to me if you would,

I wanted to go to college, I wanted to try things that were new

I guess I'm not going with Daddy, On that trip to the new zoo

I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid,

I wanted to be an actress, I really wanted to live.

But Mommy I must go now, The time is getting late,

Mommy, tell my Zack, I'm sorry I had to cancel the date.

I love you Mommy, I always have, I know you know its true

And Mommy all I need to say is, "Mommy, I love you"

In Memory of The Columbine & Virginia Tech
Students Who Were Lost

This story is about a little girl that was abused. If you care about it, copy and paste it to your profile.

My name is Sarah

I am but three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I weren't ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want to hug me.

I can't speak at all

I can't do a wrong

Or else I'm locked up

All the day long

When I awake

I'm all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I'll get just

One whipping tonight

Don't make a sound!

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie's Bar.

I hear him curse

My name he calls

I press myself

Against the wall.

I try and hide

From his evil eyes

I'm so afraid now

I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping

He shouts ugly words,

He says its my fault

That he suffers at work.

He slaps me and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And I run for the door.

He's already locked it

And I strated to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken.

"I'm sorry!", I scream

But its now much too late

His face has been twisted

Into unimaginable hate.

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

Oh please God, have mercy!

Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door,

While I lay there motionless

Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Sarah

And I am but three,

Tonight my daddy,

Murdered me.

I went to a birthday party,

And remembered what you said.

You told me not to drink at all,

So I had a Sprite instead.

I felt proud of myself,

The way you said I would,

That I didn't choose to drink and drive,

Though some friends said I should.

I knew I made a healthy choice and,

Your advice to me was right,

As the party finally ended,

And the kids drove out of sight.

I got into my own car,

Sure to get home in one piece,

Never knowing what was coming,

Something I expected least.

Now I'm lying on the pavement,

And I hear the policeman say,

"The kid that caused this wreck was drunk."

His voice seems far away.

My own blood is all around me,

As I try hard not to cry.

I can hear the paramedic say,

"This girl is going to die."

I'm sure the guy had no idea,

While he was flying high,

Because he chose to drink and drive,

That I would have to die.

So why do people do it,

Knowing that it ruins lives?

But now the pain is cutting me,

Like a hundred stabbing knives.

Tell sister not to be afraid, Mom

Tell daddy to be brave,

And when I go to heaven,

Put "Daddy's Girl" on my grave.

Someone should have taught him,

That it's wrong to drink and drive.

Maybe if his mom and dad had,

I'd still be alive.

My breath is getting shorter,

I'm getting really scared.

These are my final moments,

And I'm so unprepared.

I wish that you could hold me Mom,

As I lie here and die.

I wish that I could say,

I love you and good-bye.

DON'T DRINK AND DRIVE!

If you too are against drunk driving, add this to your profile and add your name to the bottom. ~NoOnesGal1848, Sakura-Cherry-Blossom-Chan, AkatsukiDreamer, DeiDei-kunsgirl, purplenekomata, The Crazy Evil Minish Neko, AkatsukiShadow, three days grace luver, organization MA,feara7light,chara-the-fire-lover; LittleKuroNeko-nyan

No. Just a apple. ;) Amu I hate u -hits Amu upside the head with frying pan, Amu is k.o-

Kiri: -looks down at the 2 k.o'ed ppl-

Me: -watches, eating chips- Want some? -offers them to kiri and jackie-

Jackie: Naw.

Kiri: Food. -steps on Ikuto & Amu 2 get 2 me-

Me: -holds it out for her, trying not to laugh-

Kei: AH! KIRI-CHI! -glomps her (wow, deja vu much)-

Jackie: -LOLZING uber hard-

Kiri: -takes some chips, almost falling from Kei's glomp, (y didn't she fall from mine?! D:)

Me: HEY! Kei~kun u almost made the chips go bye-bye TwT

Kei: Chips?! I wan' some, I wan' some!

Jackie: ugh, what chips will do to a person.

-all 3 of us- What's that mean, J-J? -holding some chips to our mouths-

Jackie: Look at yourselves.

-all- --looks down at ourselves-

Me & Kei: We see... ourselves.

Kiri: ... -eats the chips-

Jackie: -mentally hits self- -whispers- OH MY GOD SERIOUSLY

Me: I wanna go swiming.

Kukai: -runs in, hiding behind Kiri- Hide me!

Utau: -runs in after kukai in a bathing suit, holding a frying pan-

Kei: -fell asleep on Ikuto (dnt ask me wen idk)-

Kiri: -still eating chips-

Jackie: 0.0 wth?!

Utau: Where the hell is Kukai?! He owes me noodles in a pool!

Kiri ,me, Jackie: Noodles in a pool?

Kukai: -bites his lip-

Utau: Yes. Noodles in a pool. He has to fill a pool full of hot water and noodles.

-all, except the k.o ppl, kukai, & kei- ...

Jackie: y?? (etc.)

Me: O_O THAT SOUNDS FUN! I wanna play in a pool of noodles!

Kiri: Is it edible?

Utau: It's a big, pool, of NOODLES. of HEATED noodles at that with flavoring! Now where's Kukai?!

-me & kiri, points to Kukai who is behind Kiri (how did he fit behind her 0.0?)-

Kukai: NOOOO!! -takes off running far a way-

Kiri: -trips him b4 he can-

Utau: -hits him with the frying pan-

Me: -watching with small laughs-

Jackie: Wait, you want to swim in a huge bowl of noodles?

Me: If you askin me and Utau then yea. We wanna go swimin in an edible pool. Note i did say i wanna go swiming.

Kiri: Would that even be considered swimming?

Utau: Who cares?! It'd be fun!

Kukai: T.T not for me~~~~ -rubs his head-

Jackie: Yea, good luck with that. If ya need me I'll be on the computer doing nothing. -bum bum bum-

Me, Kukai, Utau, Kiri: Yes'm~

Me: -hops up and down happily- Noodle swimming, noodle swimming, noodle swimming~~~~

Utau: -gently wacks me with the frying pan-

Me: TwT Wat was that 4?!

Utau and Kukai: Calm down.

Kiri: What they said.

Me: I want noodle pool!

All except me: OKAY! (those who aren't k.o or asleep i mean)

--goes to noodle pool ahead of every1--

Every1 except me: I'm very sorry for Kuro. She's had 2 much sugar 2day.

Story List!! PICTURES!! (some dont have pictures yet. sorry.)

Guardian Chara:

Angel: --no picture yet--

Daichi: --no picture yet--

NO PICTURES YET!!

Crimson Love:

NO PICTURES YET!!

Secret +Anima: (coming soon)

Angel: --no picture--

Cooro:

Husky:

Nana:

Senri:

Lily: --no picture yet--

Zen:

Yea. The Secret +Anima story may, note i said MAY be coming out sometime in a few weeks... maybe less... maybe more. I've been trying to get interested in the bloody story but I run out of idea's to quickly. So when I do put it up there, Zen will NOT, note i said NOT be in there for at least 3 or 5 chapters.

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True Story

A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer then planned, and had to walk home alone. She hasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.

As she walked under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he was waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped around her, she felt though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.

The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley way just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recogize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she can identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man have been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they can do for her. She asked if they can ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking either side of her." Amazingly, wheather you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won't repost it?

Repost this if you truly believe in God.

PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what, and if you stand up for him he will stand up for you.

If you get good grades and still know nothing at all, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you ever read past two in the morning, copy and paste this to your profile.

If you think everyone's out of their mind, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you have your own little world, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you have ever gotten so completely sidetracked in a conversation that you don't remember why you were talking in the first place, copy this into your profile.

If you are a person who acts friendly but has an evil mind and is secretly plotting world domination, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you've ever wished you could go into a book and strangle some of the characters for being so incredibly dumb, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you would kill to have wings, post this in your profile.

If you have ever stopped to look at something in the middle of a busy street, copy this into your profile.

If you've ever attempted alchemy by clapping your hands or drawing an array, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you walk into walls because you have your nose in a book, copy this to your profile.

if your profile is long, copy and paste this on it to make it even longer.

if your favorite color is rainbow becuse you cant chose one copy and paste this to your profile

Try Not to Cry

Please if you would,
Don't smash this on the ground.

If you pass this on,

Maybe people will cry,

Just keep this in your heart,

For the people who didn't get to say "Good-bye".

Now you have 2 choices,

1) Pass this on, and show people you care, repost as
"Try Not To Cry"
2) Don't send it, and you have just proven how
cold-hearted you really are...

Its ok to cry, I cried, so can you



I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.

The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.'

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.'

His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.'

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.'

'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.'

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'

Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''

'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

'My mommy loves white roses.'

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.

I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

... It's time for another Random CONVO!!

Me: Okay, I'm hungry.

Mew Mew Jackie (aka: Jackie): Then go get food.

Me: But I dun wanna D:

Jackie: Y not?

Me: 'Cuz then I cant watch Ikuto cower in fear from a frying pan.

Jackie: ugh give me the frying pan

Me: D: wwwwhhhhyyyyy?

Jackie: Just give it.

Ikuto: -cowering in fear from the frying pan, in the corner-

Me: Fine... -gives her the frying pan-

Ikuto: -sighs with relief- Thank you Jackie!

Jackie: Dont thank me yet! -hits Ikuto with it, knocking him out-

Ikuto: -falls to the floor knocked out-

Me: O.O

Amu: I've done that b4!

Jackie: -laughs evilly- Shut up Amu.

Me: Have u had sugar tonight Jackie?

Amu: What i do?!

Ikuto: x.x -still knocked out-

Kiri (from last Convo): -walks in, stepping on the knocked out Ikuto-

Jackie:

I took a quiz...

You are a Innocent Uke!

Cute and sweet, and most gentle of all uke, whips and chains are not for you - you just want someone to love you. You are often spotted in candy shops wearing furry kitty ears, where you are sure to be noticed by the Romantic Seme, whose protective instincts will kick in and will only want to take you home and love and protect you. And you, of course, will be more than happy to spend the rest of your life baking cookies for your seme.

Most compatible with: Romantic Seme
Least compatible with: Sadistic Seme, Don't Fuck With Me Seme

If you believe the day Seto Kaiba's gravity defying trench coat stops defying gravity is the day the world ends, copy and paste this into your profile