
Hello, I am Wings! I know you might have a little trouble reading what the picture says, but it says "Chocolate or Bust". It's something one of my friends wrote while we were traveling.
My favourite author of all time (currently): Stephenie Meyer
Inspirational music: whatever
friends: are forever!
Now, here's my disclaimer for all of my stories, so don't sue me please, because i just got a new pair of socks, and they're about the only thing i own next to my hair...which you can't have! It's MINE! MINE I TELL YOU! Ahem...yeah...anyways...Disclaimer:
I didn't write the original, I didn't steal a copy of the original, I didn't get to be born as an incredibly amazing British writer, and I didn't steal this fic. I own none of the stuff you recognize (including but not limited to several quotes I tend to use but do not know the origin of and harry potter), and I am not making any money off this fic. So please don't sue me, because I don't have any money. I don't even have my drivers license yet, for crying out loud! (not that I’m not old enough to have one...I just suffer from a terrible disease called procrastination...). I don't have my own computer, either, or internet...or anything. I'm using my families. So please, be nice and don't try to eat me, okay? okay.
I own not the characters, I own not the world, i don't even live in that world. I just play in it. I am not recieving, nor will I recieve any money for this, and all i own besides the plot is a hair tie and the blankets i'm currently wrapped up in. Besides, if I were J.K. Rowling, i'd need to be WAAAY better at spelling... .
none of the chars are mine (except Camy and Camy's family, Hermione's alter-persona and her brothers...), and the plot. All characters and settings belong to J.K. Rowling.
so...those are my disclaimers...yeah...basically...i live in my world and play in theirs.