Need To Know

Pen name: Lilly Westella. (Formerly Leader S.)

Current Info: Hey, I'm completely updating this thing, because it really needs to be updated.

First up, I intend to add three new sections to my profile (besides this one) these are: Story Info, News, & About Me. Story Info will have summaries and fun facts for my newest stories, News will have updates about my writing progress and important things (if I remember it), and About Me will have facts about myself and other things relating to me.

Second, I have removed all of the OCs originally listed on this profile,new ones will be added eventually, but for now it will remain empty.

And third, I still refuse to post my new stories until they have been finished, but I might be willing to post the prologue if anyone seems interested, and I still fully intend to try and update my stories at least once a week.

Also, my interest in the Sonic The Hedgehog franchise has faded to the point I highly doubt I will write anything else for it. My current fav. series will be listed in the About Me section. I'm also leaving the original info up here for you to compare to this one. So, what do you think of this update? Please P.M. or something and tell me! (_)

Love to all! (This is my end of message thing.)

Old Info: The first thing you need to know about me is that I forget things alot. I also put things off 'till the last second. I will not post something until I have finished writing the story. The second thing you should know is that I'm a HUGE Sonic fan, and I could probably go on about it forever!

The third thing is that I will update any story I post once every week. Finally I will not tell you any personal things such as my name and where I live. Now I will tell you the name of the first story I posted. The name is The Secret. It's a sonic story that only has four characters in it. Just a heads up 'kay.

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My Original Characters (Don't Steal)

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Do not steal any of these characters. If you would like to use one of these characters then you will have to ask me for permission (you can do that by E-mailing/P.M. me) also ask me for a description of that characters personality. If a character is used than I don't want them to be out of character (ooc for short) got it...? good!

News

3/11/12: I have both updated my profile and changed my user name. Hopefully, this change will be helpful to me.

11/23/18: Updated the "About Me" section.

About Me

(All favorites will be in order of most liked to least liked.)

Nick Name(s): Lila, Lilly, Cat

Fav. Shows: Super Robot Monkey Team Hyper Force Go! (SRMTHFG!), all Sonic shows, Phineas and Ferb, Invader Zim, Avatar: The Last Airbender, Xiaolin Showdown

Fav. Anime: Bleach, Puella Magi Madoka Magica

Fav. Games: Deltarune, Undertale

Fav. Foods: Strawberries, pasta, oranges, grapes, tomatoes

Fav. Colors: Purple, blue

Fav. Characters: Susie (Deltarune). Papyrus, Sans (Undertale). Gibson, Antauri, Sprx (SRMTHFG!). Sonic, Scourge, Antoine, Shadow, STC Amy (Sonic Franchise).

Other Web Accounts: Deviantart -

Likes: Reading fanfiction, writing, music, singing, dancing, staying up late, day dreaming, introspective thinking, comedy, dramedy, action, adventure, romcoms, bittersweet endings, talking with people I know, debating/discussing things with others, light/day, sharing, art

Dislikes: Horror films, romance films, being yelled at, fighting with people, curse words, extremists of any kind, pain, darkness/night, being alone in dark quiet places, (large) groups of people I don't know, alcohol, drugs, most adult cartoons, cocky overconfident people, people who refuse to listen, people who try to control me or my life, people who act like (or are) jerks, being stared at, math, stubborn know-nothing know-it-alls who won't shut up, having trouble with my spelling/grammer, having mild dyslexia

Bad Habits: Staying up late, sleeping in, ignoring alarm clock, procrastinating, commitment issues, trouble with self-control, avoiding doing things I need to do, wasting time

My Personality:

Traits I Like - Kind, willing to share with others, introspective, creative, open-minded, easily entertained

Traits I Dislike - Paranoid, inconfident, semi-shy, over-emotional, forgetful

Other: I'm Christian, I love the fine-arts, I like the TV Tropes and Idioms website, I want to get maried and have a kid some day, I refuse to give out my age/real name/place of birth/picture/etc. over the internet, I'm terriefied of dark/quiet places especially if I'm alone, I'm scared of bees, I'm the only person in my (immediate) family that hasn't gotten stitches or been stung by a bee, I don't like watching sports but usually like playing them (for fun), I want to become a famous (or at least rich) writer

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(Mostly) Fav. Quotes

Me:

1) Math: the common enemy.

2) The dark is where all our fears become reality.

3) Just remember, goodbye isn’t the end, it’s a new beginning.

4) Without the love of others how can we, ourselves, love them?

5) You're never too old to get candy in a basket.

6) Music is my life, and my life is music.

My sister (Sammy the hedgehog):

1) I'm not short, you're just freakishly tall.

SRMTHFG:

1) Antauri: Worry not of tomorrow, it is today that matters.

2) The Alchemist: It is as far away as tomorrow and as close as yesterday.

3) Chiro: Gibson, use the book!

Gibson: but, it's not logical!

4) Otto: It's asteroid-nomical!

5) Chiro: Say it, do it, live it!

6) Gibson: Of course. You really should listen to me more often.

7) Gibson: There are too many to fight!

Nova: Ha, there are never too many to fight!

Antauri: Uh, are there too many to fight and win?

8) Mandarin: I do not need your charity.

SK: Then a gift, five gifts. (Hyper Formless appear)

Mandarin: I accept.

9) Gibson: What, only Sprx can make jokes? You’ll find I can be most humorous.

10) Antauri: Wait, Gibson has found something important.

Gibson: It’s a pen and a flash light!

11) Gibson: I am tired of all the lazy mice!

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Copy & Paste stuff.

If your favorite character is Gibson on SRMT copy and paste!

Put this in your profile if you didn't know the Alphabet Song, Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, and Baa Baa Black Sheep had the same tune, and were all composed by Mozart.

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Even when you can't see Him, God is there! If you believe in God, copy and paste this into your profile.

If Jesus Christ is your Lord and Savior,and you want everyone visits/sees your profile to know, copy and paste this into your profile.

I’m proud to be Christian. If you are too, paste this in your profile and sign it~ Leader S

...S... Put This
...O... On Your
...N... Page
...A... To Keep
...M... SonAmy
...Y... From Being Hated!
...!!... It Shows That You Care
AND SONAMY SHOULD NOT BE HATED!!

l...l Put this on your
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l...O.l ever pushed a
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was ipmorantt! tahts so cool!

If you could read that put it in your profile!

If you've ever copied something from someone else's profile, copy this onto your profile!

If you think that Writer's Block blows (sucks), copy and paste this into your profile.

Do it one by one, don't look ahead!

1. Write the name of a person of the opposite gender.

2. Which is your favorite color out of red, black, blue, and green, yellow?

3. Your first initial?

4. Your month of birth?

5. Which color do you like more, black or white?

6. Name of a person of the same gender as yours.

7. Your favorite number?

8. Do you like California or Florida more?

9. Do you like the lake or the ocean more?

10. Write down a wish (a realistic one).

Are you done?

If so, scroll down

(Don’t cheat--)

THE ANSWERS

1. You are completely in love with this person.

2. If you choose:

Red: You are alert and your life is full of love.

Black: You are conservative and aggressive.

Green: Your soul is relaxed and you are laid back.

Blue: You are spontaneous and love kisses and affection from the ones you

Love.

Yellow: You are a very happy person and give good advice to those who are

Down.

3. If you’re initial is:

A-K: You have a lot of love and friendships in your life.

L-R: You try to enjoy life to the maximum and your love life is soon to

Blossom.

S-Z: You like to help others and your future love life looks very good.

4. If you were born in:

Jan.-Mar.: The year will go very well for you and you will discover that you

Fall in love with someone totally unexpected.

Apr.-June: You will have a strong love relationship that will not last long but

The memories will last forever.

July-Sept.: You will have a great year and will experience a major life

Changing experience for the good.

Oct.-Dec.: Your love life will not be too great, but eventually you will find your

Soul mate.

5. If you choose...

Black: Your life will take on a different direction; it will seem hard at the time

But will be the best thing for you, and you will be glad for the change.

White: You will have a friend who completely confides in you and would do

Anything for you, but you may not realize it.

6. This person is your best friend.

7. This is how many close friends you have in a lifetime.

8. If you choose...
California: You like adventure.
Florida: You are a laid back person.

9. If you choose...
Lake: You are loyal to your friends and your love. And you are very reserved.
Ocean: You are spontaneous and like to please people.

10. This wish will come true only if you RE-POST THIS BULLETIN in one hour and it will come true before your next birthday!

admitting you are weird means you are normal. Saying that you are normal is odd. If you admit that you are weird and like it, copy this onto your profile.

Weird is good, strange is bad, and odd is when you don't know which to call someone. Weird is the same as different, which is the same as unique, so weird is good. If you are weird and proud of it, copy this onto your profile!

If you think that the goverment should keep"One nation under God..."in the pledge of allegiance,copy and paste this into your profile.

Ninety-five percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you're part of the five percent who aren't, copy this, put it in your profile, and add your name to the list. AnimeKittyCafe, Hyperactivley Bored, Gem W, Bara-Minamino, Yavie Aelinel, Crazy Billie Joe Loving Freak, Shadow929, The Astrology Nerd, brown-eyed angelofmusic, piratesswriter/fairy to be, The Gypsy-Pirate Queen,xGabriellaxBoltonx, xEarlySunsetsOverMonroevillex, Smartest Girl In The World,'rEd RoSe-StArFiRe-RoSeFiRe', Zwergschnauzer, dablackfox101, mushroomcloudslooklikebroccoli, IwuvMyKenshyPoo, Heidiplease, iNsOmNiAc BiLlIe JoE lOvEr, Black Panther Warrior, kailover 2006, Iluvbeyblade, Wolf Pyralis, Rabid Rabbit's Rampage, BloodySalvation, Sonicalia, metal.lamp-silvertongue, Kaity Chameleon,WeaselChick, The All Real Numbers Symbol, Leader S,

98 percent of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2 percent that hasn't , copy and paste this into your profile.

98 of the internet population has a Myspace. If you're part of the 2 that can resist stupid fads, copy and paste this into your profile.

98 percent of authors confuse "you're" and "your". If YOU'RE one of the 2 percent who knows how to tell them apart, copy and paste this into YOUR profile.

If you think that being unique is cooler than being cool, copy this on your profile.

If you have ever forgotten what you were going to say, right before you say it, copy this into your profile.

If you have ever zoned out for more than five consecutive minutes, copy 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 ever forgotten what you were talking about in a conversation copy and paste this into your profile.

Mummy...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 crack
Mummy 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
But mummy when I went to school that day, I never said goodbye
I'm sorry mummy I had to go, but mommy please don't cry
When Johnny shot the gun he hit me and another
And all because he got the gun from his older brother
Mummy please tell daddy that I love him very much
And please tell Chris, 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 that I'll be waiting for her now
And tell my wonderful friends that they were always the best
Mummy I'm not the first I'm no better than the rest
Mummy tell my teachers I won't show up for class
And never to forget this and please don't let this pass
Mummy why'd it have to be me no one deserves this
Mummy warn the others, mummy I left without a kiss
And mummy tell the doctors I know they really did try
I think I even saw a doctor trying not to cry
Mummy I'm slowly dying with a bullet in my chest
But mummy please remember I'm in heaven with the rest
Mummy I ran as fast as I could when I heard that crack
Mummy 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
Mummy I wanted to live
But mummy I must go now
The time is getting late
Mummy tell my Chris
I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date
I love you mummy I always have
I know you know it's true
Mummy all I wanted to say is "mummy I love you"
In memory of the Columbian students that were lost
Please if you would
Pass this around
I'd be happy if you could
Don't smash this on the ground
If you pass this on
Maybe people will cry
Just keep this in heart
For the people that didn't get to say "goodbye"
(Please just copy and paste this on to your site and show that you care)

If you've ever copied and pasted something into your profile, copy and paste this into your profile.

Okay, the stupidest thing I've ever heard is that there are no songfics allowed here. Why? Because we don't own the songs? Well, we don't own anything here! I've read a lot of good ones, so I'm fighting for the right to write them without jerks saying, "You can't do that." I love reading them so if you agree copy and paste this into your profile and sign it- AliJo, Sparx and Nova 4ever,Princess Tikal Calafiore, Leader S

If you think that JETIX should make a fifth season of 'Super Robot Monkey Team Hyperforce Go!' copy this onto your profile and sign your username in it. Eliyora, Leader S

Girls Don't realize these things;

I'm sorry that I bought you roses to tell you that I like you

I'm sorry That I was raised with respect not to sleep with you when you were drunk

I'm sorry That my body's not ripped enough to "satisfy" your wants

I'm sorry that I open your car door, and pull out your chair like I was raised

I'm sorry That I'm not cute enough to be "your guy"

I'm sorry That I am actually nice; not a jerk

I'm sorry I don't have a huge bank account to buy you expensive things

I'm sorry I like to spend quality nights at home cuddling with you, instead of at a club

I'm sorry I would rather make love to you then just screw you like some random guy.

I'm sorry That I am always the one you need to talk to, but never good enough to date

I'm sorry That I always held your hair back when you threw up, and didn't get mad at you for puking in my car, but when we went out you went home with another guy

I'm sorry That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere, but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend

I'm sorry If I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side when the new jerk comes around

I'm sorry If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work

I'm sorry that you can't realize.. I've been the one all along.

I'm sorry If you read this and know somebody like this but don't care

But most of all

I'm sorry For not being sorry anymore

I'm sorry That you can't accept me for who I am

I'm sorry I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good enough to make it in your world.

I'm sorry I caught your boyfriend with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for...

I'm sorry That I told you I loved you and actually meant it.

I'm sorry That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your boyfriend was threatening you instead of spending time with my family.

I'm Sorry That I cared

I'm sorry that I listen to you at night talking about how you wish you could have done something different.

Ladies always complain and gripe to their friends that there is never any good guys out there, and they always end up with assholes who mistreat them. Well ladies, next time you're complaining, maybe look up to see who you're complaining to, maybe that special someone is right there hanging on your every word as usual, screaming in his head "Why won't you give me a chance?" Because the person you are usually searching for is right by you.

If you're a guy and you agree with this letter, copy and paste into your profile as 'I'm sorry'

If You're one of the FEW girls with enough BALLS to copy and paste this into your profile, and you would never make your guy feel this way, copy and paste into your profile as 'Girls Don't Realize These Things'

Do not read the text below! Trust me; it'll scare the living day lights out of you!

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murderer chanted, "Toma Sota Balcu,"as he buried her. Now that you have read the chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceilling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this in your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded.

Mary had a little Lamb, His fleece was white as snow. And everywhere that Mary went, that Lamb was sure to go. He followed her to school each day, t'wasn't even in the rule. It made the children laugh and play, to have a Lamb at school. And then the rules all changed one day, illegal it became; To bring the Lamb of God to school, or even speak His name! Every day got worse and worse, and days turned into years. Instead of hearing children laugh, we heard gunshots and tears. What must we do to stop the crime that's in our schools today? Let's let the Lamb come back to school, and teach our kids to pray.

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.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

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.

1) Repost this message, or
2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.

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 than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.

As she walked along 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 were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as 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 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 recognize 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 could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would 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 on either side of her." Amazingly, whether 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, or a god

If you believe in Jesus Christ put this in your profile and don't just ignore this, because in the Bible it says "if you deny me, I will deny you in front of my Father in the gates of Heaven."

The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "Listen sir...when I was born I was BLACK, When I grew up I was BLACK, When I'm sick I'm BLACK, When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, When I'm cold I'm BLACK, When I die I'll be BLACK. But you sir, When you're born you're PINK, When you grow up you're WHITE, When you're sick, you're GREEN, When you go in the sun you turn RED, When you're cold you turn BLUE, And when you die you turn PURPLE. And you have the nerve to call me colored?" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away...
Post this on your profile if you hate racism.

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He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust. Psalms 91:1 - 2