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Amber 002 by beautyamber12
Amber 002
See? this is why i never draw myself. -.- 

 Anywho, this is me as my Spartan self. (I'm manly for a woman. XD)  God damn, the armor is hard to do! 
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Alex 003 by beautyamber12
Alex 003
 My friend as a Spartan (First attempt at drawing him like this. x3) 

 What a "manly" man he is. XDD cant even grown a beard. XDDD
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  About two miles out, a UNSC transport was flying towards the landing zone of the academy, with its delivery inside. A lone Spartan donning white EOD armor sat quietly inside, cleaning his pistol as he awaited landing. He then beckoned his AI to wake up. "Dex, why are we here? I thought the Academy only held new Spartans." The AI appeared in front of the Spartan in his hologram form, appearing to be a fleet commander. "The Academy also houses a recorrectional area, which is what you've been assigned to in the form of an unit transfer." The looks to the back door, slowly raising and holstering his pistol. "We've arrived." "Please play nice, Sid.... Remember what happened with Carter."
   
In the small room that was used as the lavatory, The sound of a pistol was being cocked and released a couple times before it was shot at a target that was posted to the wall, The shooter currently bored in her condition. "If that Grunt hadent stuck that bomb on me, I would of...Of..." "Did what? Kill yourself? You already snuck out once, so your lucky you didn't die in the field. Plus, your still barely healed." The shape of a tall man poked himself out from behind some metal pieces, making the Spartan look away from him, being in one of her moods again.
  
The new Spartan walked by the two of them, remaining fairly silent with only his footsteps making noise, clomping as he made his way to the director's office.

 
"....Don't even think about it." The man pushed the woman back down as she tried leaving the room. "I'm not having my ass handed to me on a plate because you won't behave. Now, sit." The sounds of mechanics filled the silence between the two as another man held up her helmet, now free of burn marks and broken parts. "About time! The suits useless without this thing!"
 
 
The Spartan stopped, looking over to overhear the commotion. His fists clenched, his hand twitching over his pistol. He then snapped out of it, shaking his helm. "Sir, your mental state spiked again."
  
"Well then fix it... We must look our best for the Director here."

  
The door to the lab opened up as the woman from before stepped out, Stopping as she looked at him. "Uhh...Hi? I don't believe I've seen you here before."
  
The Spartan's helmet tilted to look at her, staring silently before continuing his way to the office. "If I can help it, you won't be seeing me here long..." The AI sighed. "I told you to play nice."

 
".....what just happened?" The man head popped out of the lab, His rust colored hair sticking out against the silver walls. "that would be you getting dissed like trash."
  
An officer stopped the Spartan. "That's far enough. Let me see your datawork." The Spartan looked at the officer intently, the helmet's visor hiding any emotion. "I was told to proceed directly to the Director." "The Director is busy, and has assigned me to check you in. Datawork please." The Spartan then clicked a datapad from his wrist armor, handing it to the officer. "Spartan 93, unit transfer... Seems like everything is in order." The officer then handed the datapad back to the Spartan. "Welcome to the Academy, Sid."

 
"Sid huh? Is that short for something?" The female from before came up as she stuck out her hand to him. "I'm Amber, it's nice to see a new face around here."
  
Sid looked down at the hand, the helmet looking back at her. The AI spoke inside his mind. "Sid... Remember why you're here." The Spartan then shook her hand. "I was transferred here from Reach... Haven't stood in an academy in awhile. We'll see how this goes." He then taps his datapad on his wrist, "Where's room 64-D? It's my assigned quarters."

  "
Reach huh? Heard about the place, Haven't been there yet. I'm from earth, so I'm mostly the "Odd" one here. But if you want that room, it's down the hall, to the left. Take a turn when you see the shooting range and it should be the door on the opposite side from it...Or I could just take you there if you want?"
  
He nods to the latter. "Show me the way."

  
"Uhh...you can release my hand now."
   
He looks down, releasing the hand. He then looks at his hand, shaking his head. "Dexter, the hand's acting up again." Amber would hear a voice other than Sid's, "I'll get to fixing it immediately sir."

 
"Hey! Do you have an A.I as well? My partners got one. Found him on a covenant ship that was about to blow up, so we brought him with us. I call him Sol, but his names longer and I can't remember it, so Sol it stays."
  
He nods. "Dexter was installed with my armor to ensure optimal performance for my... Enhancements."

  
"Enhancements...You mean like Mechanical?"
  
"... Sure, lets go with that."

   
"...Your not human. I heard you say that your hand was messing up. Either that, or your whole arm is mechanical."
  
He chuckled lightly. "You caught me... Cybernetic enhancements. Had to replace the whole arm after a run in with a squad of elites."

  
A grin came to her mouth as she stared at him. "...I knew it!"
  
The helmet nodded. "Now can we head towards my new quarters?"

  
"Oh yes! It's this way." Turning, She lead him down the hall as her hands stayed behind her back, Showing the red tinged bandages around her palms and fingers.
  
"The hell did you get into?"

  
"My hands crack open easy, so it's hard to shot weapons. I keep them wrapped so the blood doesn't get everywhere."

 
He nods. "How far is my room?"
  
"A few feet away. Mines on the other side of the building."

 
He nods with confusion. "And that's relevant... How?"
  
"Because....I have no idea why. Well, hope I get to see you again soon. Hey, if your free, you want to do target practice later?"

 
He looks inside the quarters, seemingly lost in thought. "Unless calibrations are off I don't usually practice my target acquisition... However, you may find me in the sparring areas."
  
"Great! Then I'll be off. If you need anything, just call!"

   He absent-mindedly nodded as he became acclimated to the room, locking the door and removing his helmet, laying down on the cot.
  
 As she started making her way back to her own room, She passed by a monitor and typed in some buttons, Bringing up the image of a holographic man. "Sol, when is Alex coming back? He's been gone for 3 weeks now." The image flickered as he walked across the small area he was on. "Give him time. He'll come back. Just be patient. One more thing, Check in with Micheal before it gets too last. Your hands need to get checked again."


   
The following day, Sid found himself in the sparring room, activating a full squad of automated fighters, having them team up against him. His visor gleamed as he looked at each one of these enemies, and he assumed his fighter stance, readying himself.
     Loud yawning came from the red head as she walked along the hall with her hand lazily flicking through a pad she was assigned on. Not knowing what she was doing, She found herself at the training room and she saw that the man from yesterday was about to start fighting. "well, your energized for one so early in the morning."

  He didn't at first show that he noticed her, initiating his fight with the five drones, dispatching three of them quickly, using two of their limbs to spear the remaining two in their heads. He then looked over to her. "I don't sleep, just rest." He then tapped the central console. "Show me round 22's recording."

  "Light sleeper huh? I used to be like that, before they started placing me on sleep aids."
  "Sleep, or lack thereof, doesn't affect me. Rest isn't for most Spartan II's these days... Especially me.."

  "But that would be impossible. A human body can't live without sleep. You would die from the lack of it or have serious health issues."

  "Whoa whoa. Hold up! Your not human?"
   He looks over. "Technically most of us aren't. We're classified as metahuman."

 "Half human, Half machine.
  He nods. "Whatever you want to call it." He then pulled all the data from his practices, plugging them until his datapad wrist. He then started walking off.

  "H-Hey! I'll walk with you."
  He looks over. "Why?"

  "Because my partner is out and I'm on stand by.Plus, I've been stuck here for three weeks. I'm bored."
  He turned around. "And why are you stuck here?"

   "Medical injuries. I got shot close range by an Elite and almost died."
  He turns back around. "Then you have no business following me then."

  "It's better then being stuck in my room or in a bed,Besides, your Interesting."

  (So much talking....)

  
He shakes his head, continuing. "Whatever..."

  Staying quiet, She followed behind him. "How good are you with using guns?"
     He stops, unholstering his pistol. "Down the hallway to my left, there is a trash can with a UNSC symbol.... The area in between the symbol." He snaps the pistol, firing a single shot down the hallway, and you hear the Klink on the trash can.

  
"Damn! Your like a marksmen or something. I can't do that because of my hands." She held up her hands to show him. "Maybe you could help me?"
  He holstered his pistol again, shaking his head. "I cannot."

  This got her down. "Why not?"
  "Because saying yes means I imply on being friendly or at least cordial with you." He continues walking off. "It also implies that I'm staying long enough to actually teach you."

 "And getting aquantied with someone is bad? It's basic nature and besides, you just got here. Stay for a while."
   
  He stops, his fists clenched as he looks to her. "You know those Covenant that almost killed you? They don't get "Acquainted." They don't care about that shit. They care about killing, and before hitting humanity, they did a damn good job of it too. We're at war, and you get to main duty without knowing how to fire accurately? Please, you're not worth my time to teach." He snaps back around, facing away. "Those who don't show the fire to fight until the end deserve their deaths. And if you're a Spartan that hasn't learned to shoot accurately by now, you don't have that fire and you got lucky. And I guarantee that wont happen again."

  "....My heart stopped three times on the examination table. Some call it the will of God. If that's true, why turn us into fighting machines?" (O.O Bad move there...)
     He stops again. He turns to her, taking his helmet off, revealing his robotic self. "Don't you DARE talk to me about being a machine." He puts his helmet back on, walking away.

 The shock of his outburst made her lean back, not knowing what to do for a few moments. "B-But I didn't mean...I'm sorry!!"
  Sid shakes his head, "Glad to see that shut you up."
   
  
"How was I suppose to know he was full robotic? Most of us don't take our helmets off unless where injured."
       

    
it was a few weeks later before Amber saw Sid again. It was as if he already studied her patterns and ensured he wouldn't intersect with her, but even he lets his guard down at times. He was in the military database, nicknamed "The Library," studying military tactics from one nicknamed the "Reaper" Spartan. It was here that he found himself many times, seeing as the solitary nature of this Spartan appealed to him.

  Since that night in the hall, The red Head was hiding from in as she watched his actions behind a storage of data stuff that was stacked on a movable object, much like a cart, but larger. ".....Ooooh, he hates me for calling him a machine, but...I didn't mean it. How can I say I'm sorry without making this worse?"
    Sid had his helmet back on, making observation notes that Dexter saved for future use. "Stop play for now... Dex, run diagnostics..." He then rose from his chair, walking about whilst Dex completed its body scan of the Spartan.
  
  
The little screen in front of her came to life as Sol appeared in front of her, Watching them. "Judging on the posture, there doing some type of body scan, but I'm not high enough to look at there files. And if I would, it would still be classified to you, Since your not a high ranking officer just yet." The holographic man laugh as the female glared at him, kicking the metal box which made a hard bang. "At least I'm not some tiny man stuck in the data system!!"
       
The Spartan looked up, immediately approaching where she was hiding and pushed aside the object she was behind. He had his pistol readied, but realizing it was her, he holstered his weapon, emulating a sigh noise as he walked off.

   "....HEY!!" Once the little screen was safe in her pocket, She took off her hand wraps before she sprinted past him, Slapping her hands on his torso as she tried stopping himself, But she found that his larger form pushed them against the floor. "I'm sorry! What I said a few days ago about us being machines? I didn't know that you where one! So please, don't hate me because of something I said!"
      He looks down. "I hate everyone, don't consider yourself so lucky as to be the only one I hate." He pushes her aside. "So you have a conscious about your actions. Good for you. But I honestly could care less. Emotions, having moral weigh your decisions, I care not for these things. Morals don't stop a bullet; results do." He kept walking, reading Dex's diagnostic scans.
   
   
"But you can't always stop a bullet, it's impossible! Her legs started moving as she followed behind him once before, droplets of blood falling from her fingertips. "Besides, I think everyone has emotion, Human, Bot or Computer...Or at least that's what Sols told me."
   
He looked to her, chuckling darkly. "I may have him, but a Spartan doesn't need to use them... Get that blood checked out, you could have serious injuries there."

  
She raised a hand to her face as the red liquid kept coming out of the scars that had reopened again from the hit she took on him. "Like I said before, my hands bleed easy, so I can't fix them, I can only clean and bandaged them before hoping for the best."
   
Sid merely shrugged, turning back around. "Surprises me that you made it through indoctrination without becoming something like me... I have better things to do." He started his way once more.

  
"I was suppose to be dead in the stasis pod when they did the lab tests on us, But I came back alive on the third try. Because of that, I had gotten reaction after reaction to the Alluminun, titanium...Whichever metal they used and it made it harder on me as a Cadet. It would also explain why I had to be held back a few years from being a Spartan, they didn't want me dying on the field if my body gave out one more time, so I was stuck on a lab table with monitors and different things in me, I really hated it."
       
Sid stops, obviously annoyed. "What do you want me to say about that? I feel bad for your loss? Because I don't. I see plenty of perfectly operable people with stories similar to yours. At least you kept your damn body. So no, I don't feel bad for you. I envy that you and every Spartan, that their body could've survived in the first place..." He gets even more frustrated, walking off faster.

   
Huffing, A beeping sound came from her pocket as Sol appeared again, Shaking his head. "You should have just apologized and left it at that. "CAN IT SHORTY!! BEFORE I PLACE YOU BACK IN THE CHIP AND KEEP YOU THERE TILL LATER!!"
    
The Spartan just kept walking, unphased by the two bickering. "You know I did ask that you play nice, Sid." Dexter was floating not too far away. "Don't patronize me, Dex, if we were all meant to sit around and be friends we wouldn't be Spartans.

   
"Don't look now, but you lost sight of him...Again." It was silent in the now empty hall as the human girl stared at the floating man. "......ARRRGH!! NOT AGAIN!"

   
Sid went outside, sitting on the bars overseeing a massive gulch over the side. It was dark now, and rain started to pour. Why did it affect him, he thought, it's not like he could catch a cold.
   
"Sol, contact Michael and tell him I'll be at the shooting range waiting for him, and please be quick about it." With a flicker, The man vanished as the human was left alone, Staring at the rain that past by the windows. "Rain...How I missed it so..." The doors to the building opened up as a shadow passed by Sids form, Showing someone walking over to him. "Where's the funeral? Did someone die out here?"

  
"Just because it rains doesn't mean its because someone died... Otherwise it'd never stop raining.."
     
"It's an expression we say when someone all moody and such. You looked like you had just stepped on a puppy after you had dropped an ice cream cone."
"Let me guess, The kid started annoying you and you got mad, leaving?"

   
He looks over, the helmet glistening the light from an off shot lightning bolt. "And it appears the annoyances breed like Catholic rabbits around here."
   
The man behind him flicked something out of his mouth as he listened to him. "Yeah, kids these days don't know how to be trained since they think there "Adults." 

  
He huffs, his helmet looking back out into the distance. "They're obviously not SPARTAN II's... They all part of the SPARTAN III program?"
  
"Sadly yes, they all are.
But you...your something different. What's your story?"

   
He shakes his helmet, still not looking back. "I've been reassigned here until I show UNSC's top brass that I can handle being a team player... Fought with NOBLE Team's squad lead over how to handle a Covenant Installation, nearly got another SPARTAN unit killed during the argument."
   
Nodding, The man crossed his arms over his chest, Taking a seat beside him as the storm continued on.
"I see, your stuck here until you can be a team player, is that right?"

  
"In a sentence, yeah... Not one to play nice though..."
      
"Well, with your additide, you Arnt leaving anytime soon.
Now that girl you where with, Amber, she's going to push all your buttons and you'll HATE IT, but this will be a good test for you. If you can handle her without shooting her face in, then maybe, just maybe, they'll let you leave."

  
He shakes his helmet, walking off. "Please, all they need to see I that I can kill the enemy easily enough on my own... So ill be on my way."
  
"You think there just got to say "Oh! He can kill someone, let's let him go back home." Bah! Poppycock!"

   
He looks back, letting out a laugh. "It's not about one individual, it's about showing that you can be a walking army... Something I was literally rebuilt for. Besides..." He continues walking off. "Times are changing out there, you'd know that if you actually weren't stuck here.."
  
"Yes, I suppose your right...We have been stuck here for a while.
If your going back, Ask them if we can leave the base for a bit, people are starting to get rowdy in there from the lack of action."

  
He actually laughs. "Yeah, like they'd listen to me."
    
"Best to give a shot."

  
He shakes his helmet. "Just be glad you got me to laugh.. Man that was a first in awhile... But no, there's no chance in hell I'm convincing them to take bloody fingers over there anywhere."
   
The man sighed as he ran his hand through his rust colored hair. "I keep telling her to stitch them up, but the damn kid won't listen! She keeps insisting to not have them done."

  
He shrugs. "Whatever. Seems like everyone knows where to find me... I'll be in my room."
    
"Maybe it's because your the first new guy here since the kids partner went M.I.A."

     (To be continued.....) 
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 An rp that me and my friend Stewart did over facebook messaging of our Spartans (That's why it's kind of hard to read since i just copied and paste this from there to here) 

 anyway, a little backstory about Amber and hands. 

 When she went in for the Spartan program with her friend Alex and the others, She had a reaction to the Titanium and not only did it make her tired, but it made her skin weaker, making it break whenever she fired a gun (It would also explain all the scars on her face and body) But her own gun was modified for her hands, so that's about the only thing she can use, along with her knifes. 

 Whenever she wants to do something, she sprays her palms with Biofoam before wrapping them up and then she puts on her suit, but most of the time, she's seen walking around the base with her coffee cup full of drugs. XDD (Dont take her coffee. Micheal will have to pump out your stomach. O.O) 

  I also forgot to tell Stewart that she's part of the Spartan 2's, but due to her lack of training, she's still iffy on that subject. (Because of my limited knowledge of the haloverse, Alex made it so that he took control and i followed him until i got more used to it, making him the leader of the team and yes, EVERYONE GET'S OUR NUMBERS MIXED UP!! He's 003, im 002. 

 Our suits where switched by accident at first and that's how i found out that Sol, Our shared A.I (Im just a carrier model, so i cant really use him like Chief can use Cortana, So he's mostly seen on his chip or a data screen) could control my suit whenever i was acting up and so me and alex switched them, making him have Sol. x3 

  As for Sid, i dont really know much of his backstory, but i can wait to find out more about him. x3 

 *Fun fact* my hair wasn't always red in the story, it was once brown. 
 Two cadets snuck into my room and dyed it red while i was sleeping. 

 Dont worry, John had a "Lovely" chat with them the next morning. XDD

 You don't mess with his childhood friends. O.O

 ROCI2  this is for you buddy! :D
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Hello, my names Amber, but you can call me Ambi! X3

You may see a few bots taking over my page, but that's normal here.

In Prime verse, Sky is dating Curbstomp, in another, she's with Stormfront (ForgottenHope's Oc)

before i made Curbstomp, Sky was all about this guy. But as time went on, my miner was made and they got together.

my group that i have is here - alittleblueflier.deviantart.co…

My likes:

:bulletyellow: Mechs that have a mask or a visor of there face. (It's my weakness)
:bulletyellow:Scars (I just love touching them and learning where someone got them)
:bulletyellow:Accents (Talk to me with an accent and i turn to jelly. No lie XD)
:bulletyellow:Trucks
:bulletyellow:Finding and making a new friend that has an Oc that we like of one another. (They like one of mine and i like one of theirs)
:bulletyellow:having a guy friend make me blush and point it out, making me blush some more.
:bulletyellow:Skyping with friends and acting like a total nut. "D Even over a live cam chat on Skype.
:bulletyellow:making friends happy. :eager:
:bulletyellow:Snow! (I love it!!!!!)
:bulletyellow:Fluffy blankets! ( love snuggling in them or just snoozing on one in my free time)
:bulletyellow:Fluff drawings or suspenseful stories.
:bulletyellow:Getting picked up from a hug from a really close guy friend. (Sadly, that's only happened once... :( )
:bulletyellow:Piggyback rides. (Onward, my mighty steed! XD)
:bulletyellow: Talking with my friend Stewart. *Jumps around like crazy and starts squeaking* (Yes, i squeak when im really excited or poked in my sides. XD)


My dislikes:
:bulletblue:Zombies! (They give me nightmares and make me squeak till no end!)
:bulletblue:The dark....
:bulletblue:Heights
:bulletblue:Elevators (There just boxes of death waiting to happen. i mean, your in a metal box behind held up in the air in a tunnel by a thing of coils and gears)
:bulletblue:Falling off of high places. (I scream like a little girl and i wont stop shaking)
:bulletblue:being scared.
:bulletblue:people using a sickly sweet voice too early in the morning as they say my name to do something.
:bulletblue:People asking dumb questions. (Ask a dumb question, expect a dumb sarcastic answer)
:bulletblue:Liars, thieves, credit stealers, God mods, Mary-sues, An Oc that is just plain stupid to be even called an Oc (Like a transformer that's a broomstick. i mean seriously...) or a repaint of a transformer that's already been made, like a cannon Character. Please, if your that desperate for an Oc, just ask someone for some help, not take an already made character and repaint it to claim it yours. That's just stupid, utterly and just plain ass stupid.)
:bulletblue:Others blaming me for stuff i never did/attention seekers.
:bulletblue:Getting hateful or rude comments/notes. (Okay, who did i piss off now? or going back to the one above this one)



:bulletred: Get me mad and i will bite.








About me:

Let's see, where to start? Well, You will see a bunch of bots on my page since im the owner of my cute twins, Sky and Hijack and there caretaker, The Miner Curbstomp. Dont mind his constant scowl, he's just trying to keep his friends safe. Sky, being the youngest by two hours gets into trouble the most around here. Since she's my cute little flier, she LOVES making friends and so do i, so i don't mind if you look around, share a comment or two, talk to my bots or me or just stop by to say "Hello", i'll always say "Hi' back.


About my bots:
Sky alittleblueflier.deviantart.co… : Being the youngest, this playful little flier loves soft things and energon treats. But be mindful of her wings, for they are sensitive to touch and she might kick out by accident. Get her mad and she'll attack you with her boomerang shields. But this little blue flier is a great friend to have.

Hijack alittleblueflier.deviantart.co… : This racer is Sky's older brother by two hours. having different alt modes, people wonder who there parents were since Sky is a flier while her brother is a grounder or a racer. Being a marksmen, this mech likes fighting with his gun and running around. His grin, scar on his right optic and neon green lines in his protoform make him a sight for the femmes.

Curbstomp alittleblueflier.deviantart.co… : The older sibling of the twins, he actually has no relation to them at all. He took the orphans in after saving them from a fire and healing there wounds. he looks after them like his own brother and sister and he'll do anything to protect them. So, don't pick on them unless you want to get a beat down from him. Since he works in the mines all day long, his frame is littered with scars and his arms are very strong, so dont be afraid to ask if you could touch them, of course, he might say no. XD Now, dont ask him about his optics unless you want to get yelled at or take his visor off.




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Oc stuff!
Sparkday:
The twins, Sky and Hijack and my own birthday-August 2th (Both turning 4 this year. :D)
Curbstomp's- October 30th (Turning 2 this year)
Onyx's-April 1st (Since's he's Irish XD but im still designing him) (Hmm, maybe..2?)
Eragon's- November 3rd (Who knows, let's give him 2! XD)

The wierd love/hate couple on my team- Sky and Curbstomp. XD





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A traditional sketch of your oc, Human or Bot in my style. Colored pencils may be used as the commissioners request. 

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A collab of your oc headshots with color, depending on the time, i can only do 5 max for each one since these take time and effort to make and i would like others to get them too. x3

As before, please send the points as a gift if you want a commission since Da wont let me take the points once someone pushes the submit button. XC
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a sketch of your Oc, please, if your going to want one, please send points by "Gift" since button doesnt let me get points until i get this new system figured out. Thanks!

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SEND THEM BY THE GIFT BUTTON!! X3 thank you. 
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1. WHAT DOES YOUR DEVIANTART NAME MEAN AND WHY?

 Well, i picked this name because it's my first email i ever made in the public library as a kid, plus, it has my real name in it, so why wouldn't i have it like that? XD :3

2. WHAT FANDOM WERE YOU OBSESSED WITH WHEN YOU JOINED AND WHAT ARE YOU INTO NOW?
 Hmm, back in 2011, when i first came on, i was into Oran High school Host club, Fruits baskets and Trinity blood, but now im into Transformers, Halo, Skyrim and Diablo. x3

3. HOW MANY WATCHERS DO YOU HAVE NOW?

 117 watchers (Halo reference. ;3)

4. NAME 3 OF YOUR FAVORITE ARTISTS ON DA.


 Oh sh*t! I have too many that i love, so...i'll name them all. X3 

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 :iconeaglespirit1:
 :iconnuclearrabbit23:
 :iconskoryx:
 :iconsidian07:
 :iconartbleed:
 :iconcoolflyermizuki:
:iconamnicore:
 :iconnight-stalker13: (Cute birdie. :3)
 :iconcrimson-nemesis:
 :iconbeamer: (This man is amazing! watch him!!)
 :iconaenna-san:
(There are many more, but this journal would be never ending if i sent them all.)

5. OR LACK THEREOF, MOVE ALONG…


 What?.....o.o

6. DO YOU PARTICIPATE IN CLUBS' CONTESTS HERE ON DA?


 nope. Too much stress for me. XD

7. WHAT IS YOUR MOST POPULAR SUBMISSION?



 Hmm, this one. x3 (they all love the grump! :D)

Kiriban - Ambi by beautyamber12

8. WHAT ARE YOUR FAVORITE NON-ANIME TV SHOWS?


 Bones, X-files, Cut throat kitchen, Cup cake wars, Street foods from around the world, anything on the food channel

9. WHAT ARE THE THINGS YOU WISH YOU COULD DRAW BETTER?

   This.

 It's soooooo old. XC

 no matter what scribble update by beautyamber12  (But Hijack is an adorable little kid!)

10. SUMMER OR WINTER?


 WINTER!! Hate summer. -.-

11. RAIN OR SUN?


 Rain. X3

12. WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE TYPE OF MUSIC?


 FINNISH!! :D

13. PC OR MAC

 Neither, they both suck.

14. ANIME OR MANGA?

 Both

15. COKE OR PEPSI?

 I havent had those two in a while, so...Pepsi? XD

16. READ OR TV?

 Does drawing while having the tv on count? XD

17. HOW MANY HOURS A DAY DO YOU SPEND ON DA?


 All day

18. NAME A TALENT.


 I can kind of learn a new language by listening to the words and repeating them out loud. XD

19. FLASH OR TRADITIONAL CARTOONS?

 Traditional 

20. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE FAST FOOD RESTAURANT?


 Oh god, after working at McDonalds, i cant eat there anymore, but i'd have to say..PIZZA HUT!! :D

21. WHAT ARE YOUR TOP 3 FAVORITE BOOKS?(NOT MANGAS


 The percy jackson series. X3

 .................i dont read that much anymore now that ive gotten into art. XD

22. WII OR PLAYSTATION?

 Wii

23. NAME 3 OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS/SINGERS. (Im gonna love this one)


Haloo Helsinki
 Robin! <3
Newsboys (Take me to your leader) album (it's old, but amazing! :D)




 
 (Jars of clay used to be my favorite as a child)  

25. DO YOU LIKE DENNY'S?

 YES! :D

26. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SMILEY?

 X3 :D -.- *.*

27. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE TYPE OF PIE?


 Dont like pie. 

28. HAVE YOU EVER STAYED UP FOR 24 HOURS?


 Yes, i once stayed up for a month straight. 

29. DO YOU GO ON DA A LOT?


 every second possible

30. ARE YOU A MEMBER ON ANY OTHER SITES BESIDES DA?


 Facebook, Tumblr, Twitter

31. DO YOU COSPLAY?
 Nope, but i want too so bad. 

33. BUTTERED, PLAIN, OR SALTED POPCORN?


 Buttered and White Cheddar. :D

34. HAVE YOU SKIPPED SCHOOL?

 nope, never missed a day in my life. 

35. HAVE YOU BEEN ON A PLANE?

 Yup, on my trip to Florida for Disney.

36. HAVE YOU SWAM IN AN OCEAN?


 I live in the Ocean state...WHAT DO YOU THINK?! -.-

37. HAVE YOU BEEN ICE SKATING?


 Yup! Mom made me and my brothers go all the time as kids to adulthood. 

38. FAVORITE VACATION SPOT?


 I wanna go to Finland to see my friends! X3

39. EVER BEEN ON TV?


 nope

40. FAVORITE SALAD AND DRESSING?


 Rustic Italian and Home grown veggies. X3

41. WHAT DO YOU DO TO RELAX?


 Draw, Watch tv, Rp, play WoW


 (since im running out of time, i'll do the ones that sound funny to me)

44. IF YOU COULD GO ANYWHERE IN THE WORLD…


 FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNLAND!!! :D

48. IF YOU COULD EAT WITH ONE PERSON, WHO WOULD IT BE?

 Oh god. XDD 

 :iconeaglespirit1: I'd scare Hanna with my sex talk about Scalion. XDD and for :iconcuriouscucumber: we would confuse everyone with our Finnish. XDD

 

49. WHAT CHARACTER WOULD YOU HATE TO BE STUCK IN A ROOM WITH?


 :iconmarazure:'s M....HE'S CREPPY! XC

50. WHEN IS YOUR BIRTHDAY?


 August 2nd (I'll be 21)

57. WHAT WAS YOUR FAVOURITE SHOW WHEN YOU WERE A KID?


 HANNA BARBERA!! 

 and..Just because. x3 (Love this song)



And that's the end of it. X3

 too lazy to tag others. 
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