[.Toboe.]

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Username:
.Toboe.

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What he despises the most:
Any and everything bright and colorful. Sweets, flowers, you name it. If it's colorful, he can't stand it!

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The Reason:
"....My eyes are sensitive to light. Bright colors are infuriating and blinding, and only make me stand out like a sore thumb. I dislike being the center of attention, in fact I wish everyone would just shut their traps and leave me alone. But no it's always 'why the long face?' and whenever I tell them to buzz off, I get the 'lighten up' treatment. From EVERYONE! I can't take it any more. Why can't a guy be left to sulk in peace? It's ridiculous..."

[Novi]

The Light in Our Darkest Days

"Oh my, don't they hate to see us try?
C'mon, say what you think!
It won't mean a thing!
In the end we're gonna be just fine..."

Username;; Hallo! I am the awesome prince tsuoubaki, but don't be fooled by my username. I'm actually a girl! Please call me Touya, since it is my most favourite nickname.
Name;; Luciano - this is an Italian name, ironically meaning "light; illumination."
What He Despises the Most;; Being called grumpy, antisocial, mean, or anything else like that!
The Reason;;

"Ciao, ragazza/ragazzo. I am Luciano, and over there is my idiot of a friend, Touya."
Shouting can be heard from across the room as Luciano rolls his eyes and continues speaking.
"The reason I hate being called grumpy?" He seems to mull over this for a short period of time before snorting and replying quietly, "I hate it when people, as you Americans would say, 'jump to conclusions.' Therefore, when they jump to conclusions, they tend to see things as they aren't. That involves me because of the way I act. People see me as a cold, cruel guy that loves no one but himself." At this, his eyes narrow, yet at the same time soften. "That's not true. I'm really a nice guy - really. It's just...when I was a bambino, I didn't have many friends. To save you my sob story, I still don't. But that doesn't stop me from being polite to everyone I meet, even if they annoy me." He breathes out through his nostrils and smiles gently. "That, dear ragazza/ragazzo, is why I hate being called grumpy."

[TabbiKat]

Username:tabbikat
Name:Arren
What he despises the most:thunder
The Reason:
so, okay, i was walking along the street with my pet frog, jojo. he could sense wet weather and told me a storm was coming.
suddenly lightning rang out. i escaped, but jojo got fried, so thats why i hate thunder.

[Nikki6Ashba]

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Nikki6Ashba
♊Name:♊
"My name is Simon(psy-man), not Si-mon(see-mon), Simon. Got it? Good.
☣What he despises the most: ☣
" What truly makes my skin crawl and just pisses me off is Negligence."
☄The Reason:☄
"I hate negligence with such a burning passion due to the way it affects everyone like a participate. Its influence is strong to not only the negligent person but to every other being that person comes in contact with. It is an illness that must be rooted out an stopped before it consumes us all."

[rottenmutt]

Are we allowed art?^^;
And is he allowed to despise more then one thing?

Still beating,
Still breathing
Falling from grace,
You laugh in my face
But you are the one who will leave with the beating

With bleeding hands I fight for a life that’s beat me down
Stand up and scream while the rest of the world won’t make a sound
With bleeding hands I fight with the pride left in me now
Stand up and scream while the rest of the world won’t make a sound

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Hello,I am s y k e s. This design,is beyond perfect.He is everything I imagined a dreamy JMD could ever be.;u; <3
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"My name is Diabolus,it means Devil."

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"The thing that really gets to me,and makes my fur bristle and skin crawl is flowers,children and anything brightly colored...
Something that also bothers me is the thought of friends and my parents.It makes me sick to my stomach."

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"Ahh,you ask why?The reason why I have so much hatred in my bones for these nasty things?
Ahh,well let us go first shall we,hm. Children. They are dirty and act like pigs,they are to hyper and some goody goody. They never want to do anything bad and want to respect others. Pft,come on kid.
Bright colors bother me and i hate them with a icy passion. They make my eyes hurt with the bright colors.Being the nocturnal rebel I am I hide in the shadows and the dead of night.So bright colors agitate my eyes and cause me to get my colors mixed up like i'm color blind in a way. Its not a fun time for me,so i despise it deeply.
Flowers bother my sense of smell deeply,it confuses me and hurts my eyes because I am allergic to them,therefor it burns when i get near them.
Being the rebel and hardcore brute I am very picky on the things I like and don't like here and there.
Now,my parents are a broad topic I can go on for days.They are neglactful and harsh,they punish me for no reason and hurt me emotionally and physically.And relationships and friends,something that bores me and I want nothing to do with.
Trusting is a big deal to me,and nobody has ever earned my trust before.Therefor meaning I had no friends,no nothing,no anything."

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Username;;
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You can just call me Fallen or Fish because it is easier.

Name;;
Ekon Odio
Ekon is a name that means strong, and it originates from Africa. Odio means hatred in Spanish, so altogether his name means Strong Hatred. He chose it himself because he did not want his old name anymore and he just wanted to forget about his parents.

What he despises the most;;
His parents/relationships

The Reason;;
Ekon refuses to talk to anyone so he never risks forming a relationship. The only relationships he ever had were with his parents, and that didn't end well. They ended up eloping and leaving him in the dust to fend for himself. He vowed he would never do the same thing, which is why he will never form a relationship, even if it is just friends. His parents made him feel unmeasurable pain and he doesn't want anyone, not even his worst enemy, to feel what he did.

[snowbutt.]

>>Username<<

::Waterstarforever123::

>>Name<<

::Hi! My name's Eragon. I do, indeed, like this name, as I believe it fits me very well::

>>What he despises the most<<

::I despise abuse the most. You'll soon learn the reason for that::

>>Why he despises it<<

::I despise abuse because, as a youngling, I was abused. I'm not saying that I'd agree to abuse if I wasn't abused as a young one, but I'm saying I despise it more now than I would if I wasn't abused myself. To sum it up, I despise abuse and wish no one would have to suffer through it::

[Warrdog]

Username: Freaksho

Name: Calickto {Calik for short} [Pronounced: Kah-lick-toe {Kah-leak}

What he despises the most: Judement

The Reason:

Until you can look at yourself and find you are without flaw; nothing about you is wrong; accepted by each any every human for each and every aspect of your being you may not speak of another as inferior.

-MAJOR WIP-

[TheTravelingWriter]

"I confess, I do not believe in time."
-Vladimir Nabokov

Username:

TheTravelingWriter, but you can call me Traveler or TTW for short. I'm not much for talking about myself, so have a short introduction.

Name:

Zosimus Guerra
The name Zosimus is of ancient Greek origins, with it being a Latinized version. In ancient Greek, the name means "viable", or "most likely to survive". Guerra, on the other hand, is an Italian name that means "war".

What he despises the most:

Time

The Reason:

Time is perhaps the most brutal inorganic creation that mankind has ever created. It causes the topple of empires, destruction of economies, the fall of a culture. The cruel end of an entire race, a crude joke to mock us with death. Time causes insanity, it causes the mind to slowly deteriorate into nothing. Time is the bringer of death--not illness, not war, but time. The ticking of the clock, as it strikes each second, mocks me, laughing at my plans of bringing justice for all those horrible injustices committed. Time erases the important details, the details that truly matter in life, the injustices that could be solved if time hadn't erased all the things that matter.
Time caused the greatest injustice in my life, the reason why I've become the way that I have. Time has erased my sister, the only beloved being in my life. If you go up to someone in my town and asked them "Do you know a young jewel named Arabella?", and they'll give you a blank stare and look at you like you're crazy. Time has erased the fact that my sister disappeared one day, and that no one did a thing to help find her. I was the only one who thought she could be found, and I still believe that she can be found. But nothing can be done--everything has been erased, everything forgotten, everything impossible. All because time had erased it.

"The clock talked loud. I threw it away, it scared me what it talked."
-Tillie Olsen

[fireflies.]

[ '' You don't know anything about me '' ]

Username: So, would you like to know my username? Well, in that case I am known as Air as in, ya know, the stuff that keeps your alive? There is no real reason for this username, I've just always enjoyed the breeze ruffling you and it's my favourite element out of earth, fire and water. I don't have a nickname right now since I can't find any way to shorten Air, but if you can think of a way, you're welcome to call me that. Right now, I am debating changing my username to another though this is still undecided, time will tell whether I change my mind or not. Past usernames have been Back Caviar, after the famous Austrailan race horse, greenchickencurry, after my favourite food [ that was my first username, Pure Gold, ~icy~ and aρτέμη. I'm pretty certain there was one other past username but I can't remember it just now. xD

Name: Why do you want to know this personal information about me? Why should I give my name to a complete stranger while they could easily use it against me one day, turn me in? Fine, you got me, my name is Angus. No? That isn't the name tattooed on the back of my neck, huh? Well, dear, maybe you've outsmarted me this round but I will get you back, my deepest promise I've ever made really. And do you know something about me? I never break my promises, never have a never will. My name is Bently, I have no middle name and I have no last name to call my own. You can thank my lousy parents for that, the two 'kind' souls abandoned be in the snow while a raging blizzard swirling on, expecting to freeze withen a few hours or die of hunger. But no, I survived when the wild animals of the forest raised me. Does that sound a bit strange to you? Get used to it, dear.

What he despises the most: You're probably thinking ; oh, it must be my parents since they left me do die but this isn't the case at all. What I hate most, above my parents and that's saying something is myself. I despise myself, I am not fit for this world and deserve to burn in the fiery pits for the deeds I have stupidly commited. If you were smart, you would stay away from me so I wouldn't lose my temper with you like I lost my temper with them. Since you are already prying into my personal details, rather rudely I might add, you can just as well hear what I'm about to say. Maybe, after hearing what things I've done in my lifetime, you would run away from me.

The Reason: I warned you, didn't I? This might give you nightmare for weeks on end so I suggest taking some sleeping pills before you go to bed tonight. I was younger and foolish back in the time, my father highly encouraged my reckless personality and I didn't question his thoughts. I was jumping off cliffs from high heights one day when my keen ears picked up something that I didn't really expect ; a long and very high-pitched scream. I figured that someone was hurt or something so I had to help them, didn't I? Oh, what a sight in was when I arrived ; my dear and gentle mother laying dead on the floor while my father stood above her, a mental grin that longed for power on his face. He had turned to be and given a sickly sweet smile, saying ''She did deserve to die, didn't she?'' I was blinded by my rage, my mother was gone so I attacked, a long and bloody battle following but eventually I was the winner, my father defeated. But from that moment on, I had a thirst for blood and longed to kill more so I am ashamed to say I went on a rampage, killing with savage delight. I lost count over how many lives I ended after the first few though you probably don't want to know anyway, do you? It was one day, when I looked blanky down at the limp body of a young girl, I realized what I was. A monster, one who should be shot. I was terrified by myself so for years, I hid in the forest where no one dared to come, controlling myself as I was afraid if I was in public, I would murder someone else without a second thought. Finally, after a long struggle I thought it was safe enough for me to come out ; an effort it was but I survived or better still ; everyone else around me survived. I don't feel the need to kill anymore but nightmares haunt me every night there is ; sending me screaming even though I've had the same dream every time. Are you surprised now I hate myself so much after hearing what I've done? Do you want to leave in fear that I'll lose my mind and attack? You should be afraid, like I am of myself ... No matter how much I hate and despise myself, I'll always be more terrified of myself more.