My master controls me...
Miko-Mika
My mother calls me...
Kadaj Hideki Ryuuga
Others have called me...
My friends call me Kaj...if I had any friends.
I blew out this many candles...
I’m 21 years old.
Genetics say I'm..
I’m a Male right?
My mind tells me I'm...
Homo-sexual
My memories control me...
Let's see where do I begin?
My father was famous for being a black market big time seller who had sold many ILLEGAL items and for selling prostitutes, my mother was a French prostitute named Chloe who was a crack whore to put it bluntly. They instantly ‘fell in love’ with each other, had me and then got married, until my mother had walked out of my father leaving him with a empty wallet... no seriously my mother was that stupid instead of taking the safe money, which had BILLIONS and ZILLIONS of dollars she went for my fathers wallet and just ran off. It really didn’t change anything about my father, just a bit shocked was all that happened. Any who, when I was born my father still took me in and raised me poorly, since he was always out at night womanizing and drinking and would come back at like at 5:00 in the morning making outrageous claims plus with a horrible hang over. I had to teach things myself, reading and observing the unseen really does things to you that can change your life, but in a way my childhood was typical. Now my father’s family wasn’t born with nobility blood instead, we ‘bought’ our way into nobility if you know what I mean.
When I had turned 6 years old I was already surpassing many teenagers by intellect with school and street smarts, the street smarts was from my father so even so in this poor raising my father had been able to teach me a few street smart skills. As I began to grow older, I soon found out about a place called ‘Capital City’ which was where certain males would be picked out from many matrons of the kingdoms. This sounded interesting, I had read about the emotion love and have never experienced it, only read about in fairytale stories and so, I decided to try and try out for this opportunity. But, as years went on, my name was never chosen and I was soon starting to doubt and feel more down than usual, I wanted to know what it was so badly… My father had started to notice this sad emotion on my face and had began to ‘care’ about me, like I care if he did but, it was nice he did anyways. At the age of 21 my name was chosen from the box and my spirit had finally came back to its strangeness again, I’m still not quite sure of what my father had said or did to the Matron but whatever he did I am just glad he did.
I can be a bit...
Well how would you describe me as?
I believe the term you would use would be…Insane, austere of manners, mad genius, night walker in a vampire kind of way since I look loveless some say and…Well let’s just say my ways are queer, I do things that people wouldn’t try or risk, in way you can say I am like a gambler when it comes to my decisions that I make. Even so, I know I am not perfect and obviously anyone can see that by how arrogantly clumsy I am, I tend to know no personal boundaries so forgive me if I ‘burst your bubble’ as they put it.
Life's simple pleasures...
*sweets are my drugs
*Coffee
*Hardcore affection
*A challenge
*Color dark black with blue
*People who listen and understand
******
*The rain
These are not my friends...
*The arrogant and stupidity
*An easy victory
*Too innocent people
*Lectures
*Punks
*Dancing & Singing
I prefer to be...
Seke you like?
I belong to...
Axotera what a place eh?
Another thing I'd like to mention...
I love sweets like REALLY LOVE them, I seems it has been an addicting thing to me… and no matter how many I eat, I don’t gain as much weight, no matter what I still always look the same…how odd.
”Roll the dice, take your chance,
Watch my glance carefully,
You can’t see emotion can you?
And there’s nothing you can do about it to,
Play down your cards,
Do you know how to play the game?
If not, then what a damn shame,
You’ve made your fumble,
And I, have just won a gamble."
