Aloha and Aroha! (although aroha means love. It's just that people don't know what it means, so it sounds cool)

I am the Redding Pooka OF THIS SHOW. I read books and listen to music and write and make music. I'm playing an electric guitar in school. My friends are eccentric, to put it nicely. I am left-handed and sign my name as --. I can write better than this. I live for inside jokes. I love math and science and other cultures. I think that numbers that add up to eight cause explosions. I know I'm brilliant. The music I listen to is mainly classical crossover. But that's only mainly. My life seems to fly by. It seems like Tuesday was yesterday, not nearly a week ago. The stories I write are terrible. I cannot keep a diary, but I can record my thoughts. I'm a paranoid optimist. I love my cat, and he's my best friend, although he's dead. It seems like just yesterday he died. But we're getting kittens in June! I take Latin, and am so psyched about reading the Aeneid in Latin. I read classics and sci-fi fantasy. The Victorian period and the 1930s are my favourite time periods. I love the Hunger Games though. I'm a computer nerd and want to visit India and meet the half of my family I've never met. And the rest of me is known only to my alter ego. I have a split personality, although both sides are dark and demented. That is why there are two seats in the lunchroom that are the personification of me. (Don't worry. Most people I know have about 70 seats. I'm normal, compared to them)