B~I~O~G~R~A~P~H~Y:

My Info~ All for you my readers:

Name: Nerina/Lady RainWolf
Age: 15
Date of Birth: The day I was born..duh!~
Gender: Female
Religion: Wicca/Paganism...whichever name you prefer
Hair color: Light Brown
Eye color: Green
Hobbies: Reading, writing, nature walks, volunteer work and more reading~
Pet Peeves: When people underestimate me, slow walkers and people who give away the endings in /really/ good books and movies.
Pets: One dog - Papillion, yipes alot...but I love her.

Favorites:

Color: Purple
Books: Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse, Wicked Lovely, Nobody's Princess, Leftovers, Rules of Survival and Crooked
Shows/Anime/Cartoons: Degrassi, CSI, Fresh Prince of Bel Air, Prince of Tennis, Naruto, Teen Titans and SpongeBob~
Celebs: Aiba Hiroki!! and Dane Cook...hehe
Band/Singer: Linkin Park, Panic at the Disco, the Spill Canvas, Boysl like Girls, Evanescence, Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, Cute is What we Aiim for, Avril Lavigne, Thousand Foot Krutch, Skillet and SR71.
Song: Nine in the Afternoon by Panic at the Disco
Number: 9
Day of the week: Tuesday
Food: Broccoli ((Call me a freak))
Beverage: Ponta
Country: Between Japan/London/Germany
Holiday: Three-way tie between Yule, White Day and Tanabata
Name (boy, girl): Jason, Raven/Aurora
Sport: Volleyball
Random word: Fickle ((Say it, it's funny))

Likes: Reading and writing, veggies, long walks in the park and fun-loving people
Dislikes: Mean people, math, meat ((I am veggie only!)) ROBxSTAR storries/fans and people who just sit around and feel sorry for themselves.

Pairings I love!!:

RAExROB
NEJIxTEN
RAExNIGHTWING
RAExREDX
RAExSPEEDY
HARUxHIKA
DAIxRIKU
DARKxRIKU
SASUxHINA
STARxAnybody but Robin/NightWing/Speedy
SAKUxAnybody who's NOT Ryoma

Pairings I hate!!:

STARxROB
SASUxSAKU
NEJIxSAKU
NEJIxHINA
DAIxRISA
DARKxRISA
SAKUxRYO

If ya wanna know more about me...review/message me and I'll tell ya anything you need to know...unless it's too personal...

Oh, and here is a sample of my poetry...it's not my best work but...well, here ya go~

My name is Adina
A story I have to tell
please come and listen
it will do you well

What you once thought
a girl full of hope
her spirit was cracked
and she tried to cope.

She couldn't keep
that smile she held
everything she once lived for
could not be withheld

She thought she was fine
so she continued her act:
the perfect girl
with everything in tact

Never once did she mention
what happened months ago
when a man came and took her
the rest you should know

Since then she wasn't the same
after that fateful day
she kept her mouth shut
hoping the memory would fade away

Nobody knows
the truth she holds deep
she knows she needs to tell
but the secret she still keeps

This pain she lives with;
she regrets the lie,
but what's done is done
and now, she says, "good-bye."

Here is another one, it's called "Under the Tree"

A place where I can escape;
my home,
my sanctuary.
Where I'm in control,
and no one can judge me.
In this place I feel free;
there are no boundaries.

The type of poem above is called a Septome: it has seven lines, they usually represent numbers, and the amount of syllabols in each depends on the number you choose for that line. ((People usually use a phone number))

Voila~ Read and Review people!!