Recording:
Kino no Tabi Clips
Xam'd Clips
Mushishi - Biki (No script yet)
The Year Before - Irma (No deadline yet)
One Piece Abridged - Luffy (No deadline yet)

Mixing:
The Pyrotes - I Like You
Kino no Tabi Clips
Xam'd Clips

Writing:
Kino no Tabi Clips
Xam'd Clips
The Pyrotes
The Pyrotes Character Profiles

Other:
GHA Reunion - July 11th
Watch Gundam 00 Season 2
Watch Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro
Watch Kino no Tabi (on episode 8)
Watch Macross Frontier
Watch Ristorante Paradiso
Watch Kannagi
Watch Tears to Tiara (on episode 6)
Watch Eureka Seven
Watch Cowboy Bebop
Watch Eden of the East

I HAVE THE MOST AMAZING BOYFRIEND IN THE WORLD!

That is all.  Thank you.

You Are An INFP

The Idealist You are a creative person with a great imagination. You enjoy living in your own inner world. Open minded and accepting, you strive for harmony in your important relationships. It takes a long time for people to get to know you. You are hesitant to let people get close to you. But once you care for someone, you do everything you can to help them grow and develop. In love, you tend to have high (and often unrealistic) standards. You are very sensitive. You tend to have intense feelings. At work, you need to do something that expresses your personal values. You would make an excellent writer, psychologist, or artist. How you see yourself: Unselfish, empathetic, and spiritual When other people don't get you, they see you as: Unrealistic, naive, and weak

Hmmm... I guess I can believe the majority of this... ....okay, yeah, this probably hit the nail on the head.  -.-

Going to bed now...really tired.

First off, spring break ahoy~  Really, it's not much of a break.  Thursday, Friday, and Monday off, but I will take what I can get right now.  I have a heck of a lot to do.  (Like stop being a pussy and getting some lines done)

Today kind of sucked but for one thing.  So at lunch, I sit with my brother and his Freshman "buddies." I don't like them too much at all because they're all pretty much dicks.  'Specially this one kid in particular: Mike.  I don't know if I mentioned this in the past, but a few months ago, my little brother (who has yet to reach five foot and weighs just slightly more than I do) was yanked across a lunch table...over a frigging quarter.  My brother was joking around, saying he was going to take this quarter he found on the ground, and Mike yanked my brother by the wrist to take the quarter, in the process pulling my brother into the table and halfway across it.  Now, I know, I know.  Boys will be boys.  They rough around with each other all the time...  But realize this is my baby brother.  And that this Mike kid is twice his size.

The situation was handled...somewhat, and my brother hasn't been physically beat up around me again.  (Mind you, the boy still gets bullied, but he really needs to start fighting his own fights.  I don't know what I'm going to do with him.) I've been talking with his "buddies" a lot lately.  Okay, so talking to them for me means verbally abusing them, but hey, what'cha gonna do?  I can tolerate some of them now, but seriously... I don't like 'em.

Today, Mike brought in this plastic egg with Easter candy in it.  He showed it off and then sat at the table.  He turned his back to us to talk to some friends, and I looked at the egg for a minute.  My brother read my mind and took it, but then he got nervous because he knows he shouldn't start trouble with this guy.  So he put it back.  I was immediately "Yeah right, as if, gimme that." And I shoved the thing in my lunchbox.  Mike turned around...didn't even notice it was gone.  Awesome.  I was going to have fun with this.  I tried to allude to it, bringing up topics like Easter and candy, but he wasn't all there.  Excellent.

When he went to get his lunch tray, my brother's buddies were all "What are you doing?" because my brother and I had these huge grins plastered on our faces and we looked guilty.  So I showed them the egg.  They begged for the candy, and I figured "Hey, their funeral" so I let them have at it.  Mike came back, and they all hid their candy.  He still didn't notice it.  I blatantly called him a retard and talked about how he wasn't noticing it (very vaguely, mind you - I'm not going to be dumb enough to admit the crime in bold-faced letters) while he ate his lunch.  He then took his tray up and we all had a pretty good laugh as we mocked him.  When he came back near the end of the lunch period, he pulled out all the other junk he had - Pepsi, a candy bar, lemonade...then he reached into his pocket.  We held our breath, thinking he was going to finally figure it out...

He pulled out two cookies. 

The lunch period ended, and he still had no clue.  So I figured this: if you have candy and are dumb enough to leave it around your thieving friends, and then you don't even notice it's gone, you don't deserve it.

I'm taking the egg back on Tuesday, writing a note that says "Sorry sucker" and placing it in front of him when he has his back turned.  I'm not much of a prankster, but this was just too good an opportunity to pass up.

Mm...well, Thanksgiving is here, and while I'm currently not in the mood to be super-uber-duber-happy, I do want to mention that I am incredibly grateful for the small things in my life right now.  Most of all, I want to thank you guys that have been supporting me through thick and thin on this livejournal and on the VAA and everything... Really, it means everything to me when you guys just throw a kind word my way.  I'm far from perfect, but I'd like to think that even so, I can consider you all my friends.  If that's not the case, it's okay, too.  Just hearing from you guys is enough.  So thank you, even if you've only ever spoken to me once or maybe not even at all.  Thank you.

And the award for best typo ever goes to...Rashinban!  -rolls eyes-

But it inspired me for my character Chase.  It's a running gag that she speaks like a cat running across a keyboard.  "hwh" will now be one of her catchphrases when dealing with Kane.  So...yay.

Rain has a catchphrase too, thanks to Skye.  "Kick ass."

Now all we need is something for Boa... -taps chin-

This shall be thought on.

Anyways...I just wanted to post that despite all the negative feelings I've had over the weekend, I have finally managed a decent rough draft of the script to the scene for Aras and Eden!  With the working title Wayward.  I'm pretty sure it's just going to be Wayward, but I'm waiting to see if an epiphany will appear to change it.  :/

I'm going to let Skye and Missy read it so that I can receive some feedback, and then I'll be holding auditions.  Yay.

So...today, I was bombarded with homework.  I managed to finish the most of it, but I'm saving a couple of things for tomorrow to do during homeroom and work study.  I just...don't want to deal with it right now.  I practically started bawling when I finished the first assignment... And I feel so sick to my stomach from nerves... Ugh...

And of course...in the suckiest of moments, I start getting inspired.  I've decided to once again attempt NaNoWriMo this year... It'll be my second year.  Last year, I totally failed at it, but hopefully this year, I can manage.  I just wish the ideas weren't coming to me at this moment.  What I intend to do is write out Aras and Eden's entire backstory from childhood until they join the Pyrotes crew.  I'm going to try and outline everything so that I have something to go off of when November comes around.  Hopefully that'll help me as I chug along.

I also have a bunch of ideas for Raphael and Mozart.  The problem is writing them...this story takes a lot more out of my own personal life than I'd like it to... Which is something that has always bugged me...

As a writer, is it wrong to write from experience?  All of my characters tend to have some part of my real life incorporated into theirs... But...is that wrong?  I mean, the way I see it, I have every right to do that because one, it is my story, and two, it makes the characters more real... But I can't help but wonder... does that mean that I'm not creative at all?  Am I incapable of creating something from scratch?  Does anyone else do this?  And... I don't know.  It depresses me.  A lot.  -sighs-

I'm hungry...

I am dealing with a most wonderful case of writer's block at the moment.  I believe it's mainly because of my overt attention to my artwork.  I wish I could concentrate on them all at the same time.  But it looks virtually impossible.  I need to learn to devote time to each and every part of my Art, but it proves to be difficult when I have to balance it with the infernal hellhole that takes up over eight hours of my day.

Nevertheless, I've recently managed to tweak my Raphael and Mozart story, which is still untitled.  Originally, it was going to take place during Erin "Mozart" Hallow's Junior year of high school and lead up to the attempted murder in her Senior year, and she was going to be saved by the knight in shining armor, Raphael.  The more I thought about it, the more I realized Raphael was much too...surreal.  So I focused on making him more human.  That's when I decided to change the beginning half of the story.

Instead of leading up to the attempted murder and meeting Raphael beforehand, Mozart is regretfully on her way to her Senior Prom with a friend when said friend is shot through the car window, resulting in a horrendous car wreck.  Low and behold, Mozart magically survived flying through the windshield.  Raphael, who has the ability to travel through space and time, had saved her just before her entire body was maimed to the point of no return.  She then spends a period of time in the hospital, constantly being called by a detective and his son - the man credited as her savior - for interviews.  One morning, when she awakes, her family, some doctors, and a mysterious man are murmuring about a murder that took place at her school.  Someone had killed one of the students and used their blood to write on the walls a threat, asking for Mozart herself to be given away.

Refusing to give up their youngest daughter, her parents agree to have Mozart move in with her older sister, Mary.  Popular, pretty, peppy Mary.  The detective reveals himself as the mystery man and explains that he and his son will be moving into the same town to keep a close eye on her, and from this point on, she was virtually under the witness protection program.

Blah blah blah...a few other things happen...but that's the gist of the beginning.  Anyways, to explain some new characters.

Names are Subject to Change

Mary Hallow is Mozart's older sister.  She is very outgoing in comparison to Mozart and has always seemed to outshine her younger sister in everything that she does simply because of her bubbly personality.  She seems to care for Mozart a lot but sometimes, it seems more like she's out for attention.  She is also the object of Raphael's affections.

Taylor Jade "TJ" Bloom is Mozart's best friend.  She moves in closer to where Mary and Mozart are living in order to provide moral support for her friend.  She, like Mozart, has a rather strong dislike for Mary and is usually found trying to help Mozart get away from her sister whenever possible.  Secretly, she is also working for the organization that Raphael is involved in.  She has a very pleasant personality and acts as more of an older sister to Mozart than Mary does.

Victor "Frankenstein" Swan is the long-time friend of Raphael/Andrew.  He has been living for almost two-hundred years and is one of the founders of the organization that has yet to be named.  Dubbed Frankenstein by Mozart, he is rather jovial and extremely mature.  Although he is over two-hundred years old, he takes on the appearance of a man in his mid to late-twenties, as he was born with the power of longevity.

Andrew Sanzio is the future "Raphael." He gives his current self the name Raphael in order to prevent any connection that they are one in the same person and takes on the role of his own father.  Overall, this provides for some incredibly amusing conversations between the two Andrew's.  He, unlike his current self, has a strong affinity towards Mozart.

Lucus Freeman is Mary's long-time boyfriend and the only one she's ever had that Mozart has ever approved of.  He is undeniably devoted to her and will forgive her for anything, but he refuses to interfere with her attention-seeking charades, as he believes that doing so would keep her from learning her lesson.  Mary has cheated on him several times, but each and every time, Lucus welcomes her back with open arms.


In other news...I have script work that I need to work on.  I guess, if all else fails, I can do that... I hope... Maybe.  Bah.

In the words of my brother, they're out of the house!

I think we've spent over an hour today just venting about how they terrorized the house.  The couch was made out of dog hair, the refrigerator looked as though we threw the Tasmanian Devil in it, the house smelled of dog, I think I lost two pounds (which is bad when I weigh 91).  Uncle John is Italian and loves to cook...thing is, he tries too hard to make big, fancy dinners....and I would have literally killed for just a nice roll and some mac and cheese.  Seriously...hasn't the guy ever heard of a simple meal?  He cooked every night but Friday night - we actually had pizza.

-sighs- But either way...they're gone, and it's just the four of us again.  But of course - my little brother has to ruin the moment by throwing a temper tantrum.  Ugh.

Whatever.  I'm in the mood to write and draw again, but I have to go out driving here soon.  Tomorrow's a half-day at school, so my brother and I are planning on recording lines for the Soul Eater fandub clip we're doing together along with BigT.  I need to finish the script first, though.

Mrow.  I dunno... I'm a little weirded out at the moment.  Recently, I've been having a lot of dreams.  It's strange... The past two have both been about the end of the world and stuff... And...in every one of the dreams I've had recently, there's always some tie to this guy...and...it's creeping me out.  Because I don't even really know him.  And...yeaaaaah.  I usually don't have dreams. At least not bizzare ones like the ones I've had recently.  As a kid, I used to...but...I haven't had dreams like this for a long, long ... long time.  >.> Weeeeiiiirrrrd....

Yeah...I'm gonna...go write now.  Bye people.

I am reminded of how small I really am.

I was feeling pretty decent today until I came across something that just...made me feel insignificant.  I get this feeling a lot... And I just wish it would go away... I feel like I can never be a normal person, like I'm going to be unable to function in society.  It's probably true...and I wish it weren't.

I feel so small...

Have I ever mentioned that I love Shakespeare?

Okay... -heavy sigh- Today...no, this week...sucks.  So the aunt and uncle came out last night, which mean my mother stayed up, WHICH, in turn, means I couldn't stay up and had to go to bed in order to keep my head.  Was not thrilled about that.  Then coming home today...turns out, Auntie and Uncle weren't here.  Yay, right?  Nope.  Their dogs were... AND ONE BIT MY BROTHER.

I don't know... I love them to death, but really...do they have to leave their dogs here?  Ugh.  And the house is a mess...and they haven't even been here 24 hours!!!

Ugh...I don't know.  Maybe I'll rant a little later.  I feel just...crappy right now.  Meh.


EDIT: I want out of this house now.  I can't stand this.  I may love my family, but I want out... I'm tired of this.  I want to be alone.

I am such an awful person... I was in a really crappy mood - and there are these times when I'm in such a crappy mood that I get hyper.  (I really do believe something is wrong with my brain...) And so when I got off the bus to wait for the second one to pick me up, I was there with my neighbors and my little bro [he's a freshman in high school now.  gwah T^T].  So I just sort of started acting up...quoting Shakespeare in big voices with exasperated motions...and...yeah.  Then when the second bus arrived, I got on and sat in a seat by myself surrounded by a bunch of kids - bad idea.  You'd think I'd remember this after I was called a lesbian last year by these brats...but nope.  I sat there...and they started bugging me... So I got really perky and asked "Do you kids want to hear some Shakespeare?" One kid answered obnoxiously yes... And I just started rambling it off.

-sighs- They're a bunch of snot-nosed punks, but I feel sorry for two of them.  Their uncle hung himself in their own yard this summer...their older brother doesn't look too good.  I'm a teacher's aide for one of his classes...the poor kid looks depressed.  And the middle child, the sister...she looks like she's trying to hard.  She's become twice as bratty as she was last year...as if to cope.  I feel terrible for them.  The little one doesn't seem to get it, but he did the same thing his sister did...

I finally finished my lines for Tinker_Jet's 5th episode of her Detective Conan radioplay.  Hotmail sucks balls.  I can' t attach anything more than 10 MB, and my lines are are about 15 MB...so I'm trying to use megaupload so that I don't have to send two e-mails like last time.  I might have to get a new e-mail account, but really, that's just such a hassle.  So I'm not sure what I'm going to do right now.

I have homework to do, of course, but thankfully, it's really simple stuff.  I have to write a paragraph for Spanish, write another article for Creative Writing as well as come up with a timeline for something, and then I have some reading to do for College English.  I'll do the Spanish and English tonight, but I think I'll save CW for tomorrow...  It depends on my motivation, though.

I really just want to draw and write right now... My muse comes only when I have things that are necessary to do.  Go figure, right?  aowepruodk

I wish I could write on Birth of the Sun, though!  Ugh... I don't want to sit and convert it all into a script...but... I'm beginning to debate on whether I should or not.  I've been writing it in an episodic format because... in my head, the book progresses like an Anime.  So I thought, why not write episodes instead of chapters?  Thing is...it is my baby.  I've been working on BotS since Summer 2006.  Should I basically "trash" this "book" to make it into a series of scripted episodes?  I don't know... I could write it as both...but recently, I just haven't been into writing actual stories... Most of my ideas are coming as dialogue...description has suddenly failed me.  It's so weird.  It almost feels like I've gone blind to visual details and have only the ability to comprehend auditory situations and ideas.  I really don't pay much attention to what I see anymore...I noticed this over the summer.  About how I'd rather listen to things than I would watch them... Ugh....I don't know.

Frustrations, frustrations, frustrations, frustrations, frustrations!!!!  apowriu Take care everyone.

My head is killing me right now.  Had a hard time sleeping last night due to worrying.  I do it a lot... Everyone's just being an idiot right now.

I'm not thrilled about this week.  My aunt and uncle are coming to stay with us from Wednesday until Sunday, along with their two dogs.  I don't mind their dogs, I just hate the fact that they're inside dogs.  Ugh... And don't get me wrong, I love my aunt and uncle....I just don't see why they have to come while I'm in school.  As if there wasn't enough stress in the first place.

I haven't had a chance to work on anything this weekend yet because of that... Having to clean up the house so it's decent when they come on Wednesday.  I've got to work my butt off today and tomorrow now.  Geesh.

Agh...I guess I had better head off.  It's almost time for church.

Thank God It's Friday Tomorrow.

Seriously.  This weekend I'm gonna be busy, busy, busy.  Once I finish whatever homework I have, I have got to crack down on mixing Scene 01.  ...and sending e-mails out to the cast of OP/SW.  >.> I'm rather aware of some situations, but there are a few that I need to poke a little more, I guess.  -sighs-

Tomorrow I also have to record lines for Tinker_Jet.  T-T I would have this weekend, but with all the talking I did with Skye and sleeping under my fan, I caught another cold and lost my voice.  You'd think I'd try and take better care of myself...but I've been so stressed lately that I just haven't been able to think about it.

-sighs- School was better today, but it was nowhere near tolerable.  I don't know... I just can't concentrate lately... I finally managed to write another page to one of my scripts!  But it still has five or more to go, I bet...depending on where I decide to go with it all.  It'll be hard to find sound effects for it...

Geh... I need to do my homework...but I'll probably wait until the family goes to bed to do it.  Mom stayed home today, and I hate concentrating on my homework with my parents around... It's easier when it's just my bro and me.  So yeah...when they're asleepy sleep, I shall be a-working.

EDIT: Why in the HECK do guys make it a point to tell girls that they just got out of the shower?  >///> -kicks AIM-

"Because you're just too stupid to know what you're doing until then."

Thank you, Mrs. B.  I officially love my Creative Writing teacher just because of that.  Seriously, I could gag myself with a spoon the amount of times I've heard the crummy excuse that "I just don't want to die alone." It makes me bloody sick.  If you think you're going to die alone, then get some bloody friends.  I can't stand how people think just because they don't have a "lover" that they're alone.  I had a boyfriend, and it was the loneliest time in my life.  a;oeripuoiasdjf

And just because I don't like the idea of boyfriends and all of the bull crap that comes with it, doesn't mean I don't like guys!  I like guys very much.  In fact, there's a particular one that has caught my interest recently, but because he fits in the category that every other guy I've liked has (AKA: older than me, completely out of my league) I'm realistic about it.  I'm just glad to talk to him every now and again... Nothing's going to happen, and it's no big deal to me.

Anyways...yeah.  I got PO'd today because Kerns - this boy who crushed on me long ago and probably still does now - gets all uppity about my view on relationships and how one of my closest friends is in his thirties and still doesn't have a girlfriend.  "That's sad.  Is he going to die alone?" Heck no he isn't!  He has his friends, at least!  Sure...that's probably not his view on the matter...but it's mine.

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Anyways... I did not enjoy the day very much at all.  I came home and talked to Mom about how my day went like usual.  And one of the first things I said was "I'm an actor.  I acted the whole day through." Because, really, that's what it felt like.  I felt so fake...forcing a smile when all my thoughts were on other things and worries.  Ugh...

For the first time in my entire life, I woke up late on the first day of school.  I have never done that before.  I always get those first day jitters that have me up at four in the morning, but instead, I woke up at seven.  I honestly didn't care this morning.  And I doubt it's going to change.

Urgh...I have such a headache right now it's not even funny.  I want to draw....but I can't concentrate.  oapruoijasdfoie

Chase-speak seems to be all I can write comprehensibly lately.  I'm attempting to write my essay on Frankenstein, but I just can't word anything the way I want to.  It's driving me off the walls.  I have one stinking paragraph left to write - the bloody conclusion, but I just can't get the darned thing out.

Not to mention EVERYONE is talking about school starting.  My friend, Ler, asked whether I was ready to go.  Ugh.  He's known me for years now, why bother asking that question?

And like heck I'm going to tell everyone that I don't want to see their bloody faces.  That's just too mean.  Argh.

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I can't type right either.  Like I said, Chase-speak is the only comprehensible thing, and Chase-speak isn't even a comprehensible language.  It's just what happens when you throw your hands at the keyboard as if a cat were running across it.

Ugh.  Screw the school, I have the urge to draw.


EDIT:
I have really never dreaded school this much.  Ever.  I used to be able to at least tolerate this coming day...but when Mom came home and just made one word mention to it, I started bawling.  What is wrong with me?

So...tomorrow is the last day of summer vacation, and at this moment, I am feeling unbelievably depressed.  I wanted to get so much done this summer, and...I didn't get to accomplish all that I had planned to do.  This happens all the time, so you think I'd learn to stop setting such huge goals for myself... Alas, that is not the case.

What kills me most is the fact that I have to go back.  ^^; Yeah, that doesn't make much sense, does it?  But, no, the thing is... I just don't want to see anyone.  Almost everyone I can think of wants to go back to school for at least one thing: seeing their friends... But for me...I couldn't care less.  Don't get me wrong, I love my friends... I just...don't want to see them.  Does that make any sense?

I feel sort of like I'm wasting my life away, too... You know, saying how badly I want out of high school for the above reason.  This is my Senior year, and everyone's telling me to make the best of it.  I should be enjoying the "last days of my childhood" but... I really don't know.  I just hate my Senior class... Not hate, hate... I just...ugh.  I'm not attached to it.  Is this normal?

I don't want to rush myself through life.  But I'm tired of this never-ending, redundant lifestyle.  I feel so...secluded and desolate right now.  I hate sitting here and writing about it.  It makes me feel like all I do is whine, and really, I'm not some stupid emo kid craving for attention.  Right now, I just really feel...awful.

Eh... Dinner time.  Maybe I'll ramble on a little later... Depends on my mood...meh.  Sorry.

It's all fun and games until someone mentions Harry Potter Porn.

Ahhh... I FINALLY finished watching Death Note with my brother.  It's a relief, but also, it's really sad that it's over.  As expected, Near grew on me.  I think that if he had looked less like L, I'd have liked him more in the beginning, but to me, it just felt like he was trying to be a hardcore copy and it ticked me off.  -shrugs- But he earned my respect in the end.

But nowhere near as much as Mello.  A lot of people didn't like his impulsive personality, I'm sure, but... I liked him.  A lot.  Sure, some of his actions were rather unnecessary, but... He reminded me of the older brother who didn't want to be outshined by the younger one, and I could relate to that.  It's not like my brother and I are strictly competitive, but... I always feel like my brother has to win, and I could kind of relate to Mello in how he wanted to just do L's work by himself.  He was an awesome character, in my opinion.

Also, my props to Aizawa and Matsuda - my two favorite police force members after Light's Dad's death.  Matsuda, yes, was a dork, and he managed to annoy me sometimes simply because...watching him was reflective of part of me and highly embarrassing.  Aizawa...man, he was in my tops from the beginning for the hair, but after he left the police force, he really made an impact on me.  Just seeing his family and...awww.  I was really glad to see how they played out in the last episode.

Also, Mikami...despite being freaking psycho and calling Light "god," he was an awesome character.  I was disappointed with how he went out.  And, boy, were those some really nasty shots of him near at the end.  Those facial expressions...yuck.  But I read a comment on veoh while watching the episodes about Mikami and how his phrase "delete" meant something more.  It was about how he viewed humanity as worthless, corrupted files that had no further use, and thus, were necessary to be deleted.  I think that was what made him stick out to me.  You know, other than the glasses.

Also...MATT FTW.  I was really disappointed that Mello's story wasn't elaborated on as much as Near's, but I guess that's what really made the last episode so epic.  I just wish we could have seen some more from the M & M's.

Ohhh yes, and I cannot forget Gevanni.  I really enjoyed his character.  Not just because, you know, Sam Vincent voiced him, but because he was just awesome in stalking Mikami.  Yes yes.  Awesomeness.

However, no character in the world can ever beat:

RYUK

Oh my gosh, I am in love with this Shinigami.  I just...man.  Ever since I saw him, I was like... "HE'S SO CUTE AWWWWWW" and then he was all "Ohh.  Apples are...how you say, juicy?  hehehehe."  And I was all "THAT IS SO FREAKING AWESOME!  YAY FOR SPOOKY GUY WITH WINGS!  I LOVE RYUK ARWEOIJR" and he was all "I was bored.  I was hoping to find something...interesting." And I spazzed and went all... "COME SEE ME AND I'LL GIVE YOU INTERESTING! <3" And he was all... "o.O" around girls, and I was like "-squeals and faints-"

Yeah.

Seriously, though... Ryuk is amazing.  So here's my list of epic characters from Death Note: