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[size=12] 'Perks Of Being A Wallflower'.
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OOC:
IC: ^_^ SuperWhoLock.
Mood:
'I just want you to be happy.'
'You can't just put everyone else's lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love.'
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[spoiler=My Charries, NO TOUCHIE!]
[color=blue]Chi- Can't remember.
Clutzy Hooves- MLP OC Derpy Hooves' younger sister.
M- My CreepyPasta Work in Progress.
N- Agent.
Emily- Me and Sonic OC.
YingClaw- AngelClan Med Cat.
2!P Nyo Australia- My Hetalia 'OC'.
Porony- Lead band singer.
Daichi- EarthBender. (Little sister of Daiki)
Daiki- FireBender. (Big brother of Daichi)
Jordyn- School girl with the power of persuasion.
Xavier- Male Gemini Star Sign human form.
Finian- Female Gemini Star Sign human form.
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Uncle= Blissy (Dubbed 'Uncle Blissy')
Sister= ☆Kim Hye Lim (Lime)☆
Half a league, half a league,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
‘Forward, the Light Brigade!
Charge for the guns!’ he said:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
‘Forward, the Light Brigade!’
Was there a man dismay’d?
Not tho’ the soldier knew
Someone had blunder’d:
Their’s not to make reply,
Their’s not to reason why,
Their’s but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volley’d and thunder’d;
Storm’d at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Rode the six hundred.
Flash’d all their sabres bare,
Flash’d as they turn’d in air
Sabring the gunners there,
Charging an army, while
All the world wonder’d:
Plunged in the battery-smoke
Right thro’ the line they broke;
Cossack and Russian
Reel’d from the sabre-stroke
Shatter’d and sunder’d.
Then they rode back, but not
Not the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon behind them
Volley’d and thunder’d;
Storm’d at with shot and shell,
While horse and hero fell,
They that had fought so well
Came thro’ the jaws of Death,
Back from the mouth of Hell,
All that was left of them,
Left of six hundred.
When can their glory fade ?
O the wild charge they made!
All the world wonder’d.
Honour the charge they made!
Honour the Light Brigade,
Noble six hundred!
- Charge of the Light Brigade. Alfred Tennyson
