Hey! I'm AzziNyx! Welcome to my super boring profile!

So, let's cover some basics, shall we?

Most of my story's moods depend on mine at the time.

Proud writer of the first WildSideShipping and complete Lithiumshipping story!

Name: Aero. My nickname, and all you're getting.

Age: ...Well I'm on this site, aren't I?

Gender: Female...

Location: On top of a steep incline beside a raging waterfall, staring at the lake below me.

Favorite food: French fries!

Hobbies: Playing my guitar (no, I do not mean Guitar Hero), drawing random anime, writing stories for this site.

Favorite Artists: Justin Bieber! and Taylor Swift (sometimes, it feels like only she understands).

Favorite Animes: Yumeiro Patissiere!

Favorite Mangas: Pokemon Adventures, Pokemon Diamond and Pearl Adventure

She's my inspiration, just like I am to her! She helps me pick out shippings, and other jazz that I need! Visit her profile! Thank you, http://www.fanfiction.ws/u/2504413/ !

My Favorite Shippings (anime):

1. Advanceshipping!
2. Brunetteshipping
3. Twinleafshipping
4. Ikarishipping
5. Farawayshipping : I think it would be funny to see Ash get mad at Paul because he took May XD
6. Waterflowershipping (MistyxDrew): Well, I paired Ash and May together, then Misty and Drew were left over... Need I say anymore?
7. Cavaliershipping
8. Orangeshipping
9. Belleshipping (DawnxDrew)
10. Pewtershipping (BrockxSolidad)

My Favorite Shippings (Special):

1. WildSideshipping (GoldxSapphire): I really can't explain... I just love this pairing so much!
2. Elevatorshipping (RubyxCrystal): If you look up the one fic on this site about the two, the author (who's name I forget - sorry!) calls it Elevatorshipping.
3. DiamondxYellow: I really don't know, but they're so cute together!
4. OldRivalshipping
5. MangaAdvanceshipping: Hey, I like it in the anime, I like it in Special!
6. Haughtyshipping
7. Chosenshipping
8. Viridianshipping (YellowxSilver)
9. Lithiumshipping (SapphirexSilver): Poor Silver, getting paired up so much!
10. SoulSilvershipping

Yes, so after that please don't hate me!

My Favorite Moment in My Life so Far:

It was my class camping trip, last year. We went with another school, whose teacher was an experienced camper. It was the second day (out of three) that we were there. We were quite far away from our hometown, and very far from seeing our parents. It was 5:30 in the morning, and me and my friends had gotten up to take a shower before our day began. The girls from the other school seemingly never took showers, which disgusted us to no end. After all of us had taken showers, we all headed down to the lake. We were surprised by what we saw - not the clear blue sky or the clear view to the island ahead of us, but rather, the boys from our class, happily skipping rocks on the edge of the gigantic lake. We were confused - these were the same guys that called us names and made fun of us to no end, and were the laziest people we knew. We expected them to be the last to awaken. We quickly ran over, half of us going to the boat dock, and the other half going to the dock nearest the trees. We chatted happily with each other, no arguments arising. While they were discussing how to get a curve, I took my time to observe the scenery around me. The bright blue sky above us was completely clear, the bright orange sun just over the horizon. Yesterday, when we went swimming, the lake was foggy and grey. But right now, the water was crystal clear. The rocks that they were skipping were completely visible as they sank down. There was a gentle breeze, rustling the leaves on the trees. Little had we known that an hour had passed, our camp instructor calling us into the kitchen house for breakfast. It was the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen - it was better than any wonder of the world, because I was there with my friends.

Edit: Sorry guys, but my I have no inspiration for my story "Revenge" right now! Leave some reviews on it giving me some ideas, or PM me!

If you're one of those people who get excited when you see just two reviews, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you've ever burst out laughing in a quiet room, add this to your profile.

If your favorite pairings are the ones that are rarely written, rarely thought of, hated or given a "WTF?!" by others, and you're PROUD of it, copy and paste this onto your profile. (How many other people on this site write WildSide and Lithiumshipping fics?)

If you are OBSESSED with Pokemon, copy this onto your profile as a fellow Poke-Freak!

A true Pokemon fan is someone who will defend it when someone makes fun of it. It is someone who will love over anything else no matter what age and is not afraid to shout it out to the world. A true Pokemon fan will encourage others to learn the important meanings that Pokemon holds. And you'll love Pokemon forever and ever. If you are a true Pokemon fan, then copy this onto your profile! Help Pokemon rule the world!! Copy this onto your profile!

Only crazy people can understand the brilliance of crazy things. If you are crazy and proud of it, copy and paste this into your profile!

Month one

Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.

Month Two

Mommy
today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.

Month Three

You know what Mommy
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.

Month Four

Mommy
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.

Month Five

You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?

Month Six

I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!

Month Seven

Mommy
I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me Mommy?

Every Abortion Is Just . . .

One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.

If you're against abortion, re-post this and if you almost cried post this in your profile.

If you know a video game/book/movie/anime/manga character or weapon that need(s) to exist, copy and paste this into your profile. (Gold, Silver, Sapphire - heck, ALL of the Dex Holders need to be real!)

98% OF TEENS WON'T STAND UP FOR GOD... REPOST THIS iF YOU'RE ONE OF THE 2% WHO WILL.

If you think the school week is way too long and weekends are way too short, copy this onto your profile.

If you hate those obnoxious snobby people, PLEASE copy this into your profile.

A girl and a guy were speeding over 100mph on a motorcycle.

Girl:Slow down, i'm scared.

Guy:No, this is fun.

Girl:No it's not, please, it's so scary.

Guy: Then tell me you love me.

Girl:I love you, slow down.

Guy:Now give me a big hug

She gave him a big hug

Guy:Can you take my helmet off & put it on yourself, It's really bothering me

The next day in the newspaper, a motorcycle crashed into a building due to brake failure. Two people
were in the crash, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road the guy realized that the
breaks weren't working, but he didn't want the girl to know. Instead, he had her hug him and tell him she
loves him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so that she would live, even if it meant that he
would die. If you would do the same for the person you love, copy this in your profile.

Write down your twelve favorite Pokemon Special characters and then answer the questions below.

1. Gold

2. Sapphire

3. Silver

4. Blue (the guy)

5. Red

6. Green (the girl)

7. Platinum

8. Pearl

9. Diamond

10. Ruby

11. Yellow

12. Crystal

1) Have you ever read a Six/Eleven fanfic before?

Nope!

2) Do you think Four is hot? How hot?

On a scale of one to ten, 100,000.

3) What would happen if Twelve got Eight pregnant?

...NO.

4) Do you recall any fics about Nine?

Not really...

5) Would Two and Six make a good couple?

No.

6) Five/Nine or Five/Ten?

Neither, I can't imagine Red with Diamond or Ruby.

7) What would happen if Seven walked in on Two and Twelve having sex?

THAT WILL NEVER HAPPEN.

8) Make up a summary of a Three/Ten Fanfic.

Silver punches Ruby because he was mean to Sapphire. Best story ever.

9) Is there any such thing as a One/Eight fluff?

Gold and Pearl? I don't think so.

10) Suggest a title for a Seven/Twelve Hurt/Comfort fic.

Uhm... Gold is a Jerk? IDK

11) What kind of plot would you use if you wanted Four to de-flower One?

...*shiver*

12) Does anyone on your friends list read Three het?

Nope!

13) Does anyone on your friends list write or draw Eleven?

No.

14) Would anyone on your friends list write Two/Four/Five ?

I might, but otherwise, no. I'm really the only PokeSpe lover in my class. Sapphire, Blue, Red...

15) What might ten scream at a moment of great passion?

...Really, I don't even want to think about that.

16) If you wrote a song-fic about Eight, what song would you choose?

Baby, by Justin Bieber. I can imagine it now!

17) If you wrote a One/Six/Twelve fic, what would the warning be?

WARNING: GOLD PLUS GREEN AND CRYSTAL = SUUUUPER FREAKY WARNINGWARNINGWARNING!

18) What might be a good pick-up line for Ten to use on Two?

"Hey Sapphire, I haven't forgotten you liked me." Ruby

"Uhm, Ruby, I've been married to Gold for 5 years. You're a little late there, buddy." Sapphire

19) How might Eleven describe a relationship between Two and Eight?

Yellow: Aww, Sapphire and Pearl like each other! Oh wait, Sapphire's...running away?

20) How emo is Seven?

How could Platinum be emo? Maybe Silver, but not Platinum.

21) What would One and Four say if they were fighting over Two?

Gold: BACK OFF THE GIRL'S MINE!

Blue: ...

Sapphire: Oh,OhOh! Blue's mine!

Gold: TTTATTT

22) What would Six look like if he/she was cross-dressing?

Green, cross-dressing? Uhm, like Blue I guess.

23) What would a One/Two baby look like?

GoSa bebe! Yaaaaaaaaay! Black hair like daddy, but same style as mommy. Reckless wild side like both, awesome pool instincts like Gold, and that cool survival-instinct from Sapphire. And Gold's battle shots plus Sapphire's battle skills equals the ultimate trainer!

24) What is Five's ultimate weakness?

His denseness

25) Would Two and Four be better as siblings or lovers?

Lovers, if Blue were a little younger.

Below is a true story, beware because it might make you sad

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.

The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.'

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.'

His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.'

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.'

'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.'

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check
Again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'

Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''

'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

'My mommy loves white roses.'

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.

I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message, or
2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

If you defend Brendan Birch(Pokemon), copy and paste this onto your profile, please

I LOVE BRENDAN! I love all of the rivals :) I can't even choose my favourite, they're all so fricking awesome!

Sweetness
This is really sweet...
When a girl is quiet, a million things are running through her mind.
When a girl is not arguing, she is thinking deeply.
When a girl looks at you with her eyes full of question, she is wondering how long you will be around.
When a girl answers "I'm fine." after a few seconds, she is not fine at all.
When a girl stares at you, she is wondering why you are lying.
When a girl rests her head on your chest, she is wishing for you to be her's forever.
When a girl wants to see you everday, she wants to be pampered.
When a girl says "I love you." she means it.
When a girl says "I miss you." nobody could miss you more than that.
Life only comes around once, so make sure you spend it with the right person.
Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, and calls you back when you hang up on him.
The guy who will stay awake just to watch you sleep.
Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead,
Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.
The one who holds your hand in front of his friends and is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you there for him.
The one who turns to his friends and declares "That's her.".
If you read this, you have to repost it, guy or girl, or you will have bad luck for the rest of your life.
If you repost this, in five minutes your true love will call or message you.
Tonight at midnight, they will realize that they love you.
Something good will happen at approximately 1:42 pm tomorrow, and it could happen anywhere.
So get ready for the biggest shock of your life.
If you don't repost this, you will be cursed with relationship problems for all of eternity.
Repost this to your profile, and spare yourself the emotional stress.

Spam: I seriously wouldn't read these if I were you.

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murderer chanted, "Toma Sota Balcu,"as he buried her. Now that you have read the chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceilling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this in your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded.