Let men tremble to win the hand of woman, unless they win along with it the utmost passion of her heart! Else it may be their miserable fortune, when some mightier touch than their own may have awakened all her sensibilities, to be reproached even for the calm content, the marble image of happiness, which they will have imposed upon her as the warm reality.
-The Scarlet Letter
Mlle. Sans Romeo, high-schooler, deeply pretentious, lover of ballet flats and red. Sweet, argumentative, alternately cynical and cheery, in possession of two sisters and many journals never actually written in. Sheltered Suburb, USA. Cartoons, books, politics. You're just as sane as I am!
Harry Potter: Angst, trio, Harry/Ginny, Ginny in general, lots of Harry (because he's adorable and my favorite), Remus/Tonks, Ron and Hermione, Bellatrix, et-cetty-rah.
Teen Titans: Robin/Starfire (which will always be my baby), Starfire and Robin in general, Cheshire Cheshire Cheshire, Speedy/Cheshire, Speedy/Bumblebee, Random One-Off Characters.
Other Fandoms: The Scarlet Letter (yes, really), Jane Austen, The House of the Scorpion, THE OFFICE, yadda ya.
AIM at gaspitsjuliet (Juliet being the real name--Miss Capulet, geddit?) and email if you ask really super nice. Fare thee well and adios.
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