Name: Bethany PenName: Seaphantom12 Gender: Female, girl(girls are made of sugar and spice and everything nice)

I'm called SeaPhantom12 for a reason and that reason is: The Sea part of SeaPhantom12 means I love the sea, I'm just as mysterous as the sea, I'm strong like the sea, the sea runs in the family, I love the color blue, Posiedon is my favorite greek god, I'm just as romantic as the sea, and I think the sea is beautiful at night.The Phantom part of SeaPhantom12 means I'm a silent as a phantom when I write, I'm as gentle as a phantom, I'm slow like a phantom but I can go fast sometimes, it takes a lot to take me down, the real me is emotionless like a phantom, and I'm as cold and heartless as a phantom. (Though I'm as romantic as a Vampire, which is my favorite monster)Last but not least the 12 part of SeaPhantom12 is my favorite number.

The real inner me is cold, dark, emotionless, emo, black, lonely, alone, and cruel. The real outer me is friendly, nice, warm, hot, caring, gentle, trustworthry, and always there for ANYONE. The fake me is annoying, funny, smart, and lonely. The real me thats not inner nor outer, but a mix is lonely, romantic, selfless, caring, gentle, strong-willed, cold, cruel, warm, hot-headed, strong, sielent, and forever broken-hearted.

Things I LOVE: Pepsi, the color blue, tv, anime, cartoons, Dexter, Vampire Knight Guilty, On/Off, my mom, books, my computer, Kaname and Yuuki, Team Edward Cullen, the night, vampires, werewolfs, and music.

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(I would list hate, but I hate to many things to name them all.)

Anime: Vampire Knight, Fuirts Basket, Black Butler, Blood, Dance in the Vampire Bund, Full Metal Alchemist, Rosario+Vampire, High School of the Dead, Devil May Cry,

Anime Couples: Kaname/Yuuki (Team K, Zero is no hero.), Akatsuki/Ruka, Senri/Rima, Aidou/Yuri... Yuki/Tohru, Kyo/Kagaura or Uo, Aya/ His Assistant... ... Hugi/Saya, ... Akira/Mina ...Al/Win ...Tsukne/Moka(Both), The Bat/ Cocowa

Tv Show: House of Anubis, Sonny with a Chance, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, H2O: Just Add Water,

Tv Show Couples: Fabian/Nina, Mick/Mara, Jerome or Eddie/Patrica, Victor/Vera, Uncle Ade/Trudy, Mr.Sweet/Mrs.Andrews... Chad/Sonny... Angel/Buffy... Lewis/Cleo...

PLEASE READ!!!!!!(ALL OF THE BOLDED READ)
(every time I read this I cry, and I've read over a hundered times. It always touches my heart. PLEASE STOP DRUNK DRIVING.)

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 around. 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 afterall, 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 without 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 newspaper 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 newspaper 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 forever. 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.
Now you have 2 choices: 1) Repost this message. 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.

If you're against abortion, re-post this and if you almost cried post this in your profile

A poem about Child Abuse
Repost this if you truly beleive in God

My name is Lucifer
I am 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 do a wrong
I can’t speak at all
Or else im locked up
All day long.
When im awake im all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren’t home
When my mommy does come home
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe ill just get
One whipping tonight.
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie’s bar.
I hear him curse
My name is called
I press myself
Against the wall
I try to hide
From his evil eyes
I’m so afraid now
I’m starting to cry
He finds me weeping
Calls me ugly words,
He says its my fault
He suffers at work.
He slaps and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And run to the door
He’s already locked it
And I start 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 to late
His face has been twisted
Into a unimaginable shape
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
O please God, have mercy!
O please let it end!
And he finally stops
And heads for the door
While i lay there motionless
Brawled on the floor
My name is Lucifer
I am three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me
Now i roam the underworld,
to help those in need.
I may seem evil,
but i'm not.
And if you read this
and don’t pass it on
I pray for your forgiveness
Because you would have to be
One heartless person
To not be affected
By this Poem
And because you are affected,
Do something about it!
So all i ask you to do
Is pass this on!
IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE

Which are you more like (Bold the ones that apply to you)

YOUR GUY SIDE:
You love hoodies.
You love jeans.
Dogs are better than cats.
It's hilarious when people get hurt.
You've played with/against boys on a team.
Shopping is torture.
You own/ed an X-Box.
Played with Hotwheel cars as a kid.
At some point in time you wanted to be a firefighter.
You own/ed a DS, PS2 or Sega.
You used to be obsessed with Power Rangers.
You watch sports on TV.
Gory movies are cool.
You go to your dad for advice.
You own like a trillion baseball caps.
You like going to high school football games.
You used to/do collect football/baseball cards.
Baggy pants are cool to wear.
It's kinda weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people
Green, black, red, blue, or silver are one of your favourite colors.
You love to go crazy and not care what people think.
Sports are fun
Talk with food in your mouth.
Sleep with your socks on at night
TOTAL: 19 (I am not really suprised.NOT A BOY, just a tomboy)

YOUR GIRL SIDE:
You wear lip gloss/chapstick.
You love to shop.
You wear eyeliner.
You wear the color pink.
Go to your mom for advice.
You consider cheerleading a sport
You hate wearing the color black.
You like hanging out at the mall.
You like getting manicures and/or pedicures.
You like wearing jewelery.
Skirts are a big part of your wardrobe.
Shopping is one of your favorite hobbies.
You don't like the movie Star Wars.
You were in gymnastics
It takes you around/ more one hour to shower, get dressed, and make-up.(me no make-up)
You smile a lot more than you should.
You have more than 10 pairs of shoes.
You care about what you look like.
You like wearing dresses when you can.
You like wearing body spray/perfume/cologne.
You love the movies.
Used to play with dolls as little kid.
Like putting make-up on someone else for the joy/joke of it.
Like being the star of every thing
Tota:7(I hate girls, so sissy and PINK... Ugh I hate the color pink, worst color in history!!!!!!!)

PERCY JACKSON PLEDGE:
I promise to remember Percy, whenever I'm at sea. I promise to remember Annabeth, whenever a spider comes at me. I promise to protect nature, for Grover's sake of course. I promise to remember Luke, when my heart fills with remorse. I promise to remember Chiron, whenever I see a sign that says "free pony ride". I promise to remember Tyson, whenever a friend says they'll stick by my side. I promise to remember Thalia, whenever a friend is scared of heights. I promise to remember Clarisse, whenever I see someone that gives me a fright. I promise to remember Bianca, whenever I see a sister scold her younger brother. I promise to remember Nico, whenever I see someone who doesn't get along with others. I promise to remember Zoe, whenever I watch the stars. I promise to remember Rachel, whenever a limo passes my car. Yes, I promise to remember PJO, wherever I may go. So all may see my obsession, because I know what the Olympians know! Now swear it on the River Styx!! *thunder*

Pledge to the Gods:
I promise to remember Ares, Each time I hear of World War II. And I promise to remember Athena, Whenever I hear of a loom. I promise to use the internet, For Hermes' sake of course. And I promise to remember Poseidon, Whenever I ride a horse. I promise to remember Zeus, Whenever lightning fills the sky. And I promise to remember Hera, Every time a guy makes a girl cry. I promise to remember Aphrodite, Whenever I see a girdle made of gold. And I promise to remember Apollo, When the sun is very bold. I promise to remember Artemis, When the moon shines in the night. And I promise to remember Hades, When something gives me a fright. I promise to remember Demeter, Whenever a daughter moves away. And I promise to remember Hephaestus, When someone never gets their way. I promise to remember Dionysus, When I am at a party, And I promise to remember Hestia, When someones smile is very hearty. Yes I promise to love The Gods, Wherever I may go. So that all may see my obsession, Because I know what the Olympians know!

WHAT AM I? (Prep=4,Gothic=6,Punk=5,Geek=7,Emo=all10,Ghetto/Gangster=1,Hardcore/Scene=6,Athletic=7EMO WINS!!!werid i have a friend thats goth and emo)

PREP
You own a cell phone.
You own something from abercrombie
You own something from pacsun (WTH?!?)
you own something from Hollister
You own something from American Eagle
You love/like going to the mall.
You own an iPod/MP3 player.
You love Starbucks.
You have been called a brat.
You hate buying things that are on sale
You have more than one house
Total:4

GOTHIC
Black is one of your favorite colors. (Heck yeah!)
You have thought about death.
You wear chains.
You like heavy metal.
You've shopped at Hot Topic.
You have worn black lipstick.
Your hair was/is dark.
You dislike preps.
You're an athiest/ satanist/agnostic.
Total:6

PUNK
You can skateboard.
You've worn plaid.
You like Converse
You hate MTV
You have/had blue, pink, red, purple, or green hair.
You dislike pink.
You hate/dislike preps.
You wear/wore skateboarding shoes.
Total:5

GEEK
You love the computer.
You like Harry Potter
You are supposed to wear glasses/contacts (I know prissies [preps for some of you] that wear contacts...oh well!)
You get straight A's.
You love/like reading.
You were/are in band
You don't care what you look like.
You have a curfew.
You always do your homework.
You never miss school unless you're sick.
Total:7

EMO
You cut yourself over depression
You have been depressed.
You have black rimmed glasses.
You like the band Evanescence
You cry easily
You like emo music.
You hate being called emo.
You keep/have kept a journal/diary. (Yeah, thats a long story...)
You have written a sad poem
you think emo chicks/Guys are hot
Total:All, 10

GHETTO/GANGSTA
You like rap.
You are/was in a gang.
You wear/wore rubberbands in your pants.
You swear once in a while or alot (Yeah, I do swear sometimes when I am with some friends.)
You have freestyled.
You have worn high tops with the tongue flipped out.
You can break dance
Total : 1 (I never, I mean NEVER, will I like rap music!)

HARDCORE/SCENE
You like loud music
You love/loved the Ninja Turtles
You never walk anywhere.
You wear slip-on shoes.
You wear/wore Vans.
You like the band panic! at the disco
You wear band t-shirts.
People have called you a freak and meant it.
You love to "hardcore" dance
hair has been died more than 1 color
Total:6

ATHLETIC
You watch/watched the Superbowl.
You own track shoes or other sports related shoes.
You collect your jerseys.
you have a wall or shelf dedicated to your trophies / awards
You have posters or plaques of famous athletes.
your garage consists of sports equipment (But most of it's my brother's...)
You belong/belonged to a school team.
You are going/did go to a sports summer camp
You have a specific number
Total:7

Guy: Where have you been all my life? Girl: Hiding from you.
Guy: Haven't I seen you someplace before? Girl: Yes, that's why I don't go there anymore.
Guy: Is this seat empty? Girl: Yes, and this one will be if you sit down.
Guy: Your place or mine? Girl: Both. You go to yours, and I'll go to mine.
Guy: So, what do you do for a living? Girl: I'm a female impersonator.
Guy: Hey baby, what's your sign? Girl: Do not enter.
Guy: I would go to the end of the world for you. Girl: But would you stay there?
Guy: If I could rearrange the alphabet I'd put u and i together. Girl: Really? 'Cause I'd put i at the beginning and u at the end.
Guy: Your eyes they're amazing. Girl: Seeing your back would be pretty amazing.
Guy: I'd like to call you. What's your number? Girl: It's in the phone book
Guy: I know how to please a woman. Girl: Then please leave me alone
Guy: I can tell you want me. Girl: Ohhhh, your so right, I want you to leave
Guy: If you were a hamburger at McDonalds you would be McGorgeous. Girl: Would that be under your McLame Burger
Guy: Did it hurt when you fell out of heaven. Girl: Not nearly as bad as when you fell on planet rejection
Guy: Do you believe in love at first sight or should I walk by again? Girl: No, but sure...next time just be sure to keep walking
Guy: I want to give myself to you. Girl: Sorry, I don't accept cheap gift
Guy: It's a good thing I have a library card because I'm checking you out. Girl: Sorry, I'm on reserve for someone else.
(if your a girl that would say stuff like that then post this on your profile) Lolz, he just got SERVED!

9.8 of anime fans are obsessing over Naruto. If you are the last few of the clan who can think up three better animes than this, paste this on your profile. Sorry Naruto fans.

I wish this would happen to me and my crush, because I feel the same way about him:
Girl: Do I ever cross your mind? Boy: No Girl: Do you like me? Boy: No Girl: Do you want me? Boy: No Girl: Would you cry if I left? Boy: No Girl: Would you live for me? Boy: No Girl: Would you do anything for me? Boy: No Girl: Choose--me or your life Boy: My life The girl runs away in shock and pain and the boy runs after her and says... The reason you never cross my mind is because you're always on my mind. The reason why I don't like you is because I love you. The reason I don't want you is because I need you. The reason I wouldn't cry if you left is because I would die if you left. The reason I wouldn't live for you is because I would die for you. The reason why I'm not willing to do you anything for you is because I would do everything for you. The reason I chose my life is because you ARE my life. If you find this incredibly cute and touching, copy and paste it into your profile

How to Tell if You're a Writer(Me: -1, I'm a good writer)
*-If you talk to yourself.
*-If you talk to yourself about talking to yourself (i.e. ‘I wonder why I talk to myself so much?’)
*-If, when you talk to yourself, you sometimes speak as if talking to another person (i.e. ‘Okay, so have you ever noticed that the word ‘deliver’ could mean removing someone’s liver?’)
*-If, after uttering a profound piece of wisdom like that above, you stare at the cookie in your hand in awe and say, ‘Wow, this is good stuff for sugar highs!’
*-If you live off of sugar and caffeine.
*-If people start to notice that you tend to check your e-mail every day for a week, then suddenly disappear off the face of the planet.
*-If your e-mails tend to be pages long and incredibly random.
*-If, when replying to someone else’s e-mail, you are sometimes so random that you fail to address the original message altogether.
-If you tend to collect the Bic Stics people leave lying around, kind of like picking pennies off the ground.
*-If, no matter where you are in your room, you never have to so much as get up to reach a pen/pencil and paper.
*-If the letters are starting to wear off on the keys of your keyboard.
*-If people think you might have A.D.D.
*-If you think it’d be cool to have A.D.D.
*-If you start constantly talking in third person, past tense.
*-If you think about making lists like this, and start giggling for no ‘apparent’ reason.
*-If your friends don’t even bother to look funny at you anymore when you start giggling for no apparent reason.
*-And finally, the number one way to tell if you’re a good writer: If you failed English 101