(me) "Hello everyone, I'm Cherry."

(room of people say in unison) "Hello, Cherry."

(me) "I just wanted to say, that... I'm a fanficaholic."

(random person) "Good for you Cherry, admitting you have a problem is the first step to recovery!"

"Yeah... sure."

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So, there you have it, I'm Cherry, and a fanfiction addict. More to the point, a Dangerverse addict. If you haven't read the spectacular universe by Anne Walsh (whydoyouneedtoknow), please do so now.

More about me: I'm 17, a Christian, an American girl, and a Michigander. I'm not an author and I don't claim to be one. Frankly, my writing sucks and I have no idea what anyone would want to read it for, especially when they could read any of the stories on this lovely list MercuryBlue made, which can be found here: http://www.geocities.com/mercurybluesmng/Dangerverse.htm. Or, on trylasotar. But that site's just a tad bit more exclusive. I'd start with the above list, if I were you.

I ship: HP/GW, RW/HG, JP/LE, RL/OC, SB/OC, NL/OC, and (everyone should be allowed at least one unorthodox pairing, right?) Draco/Luna, in good!Draco fics.

I hate, but will occasionally put up with, the (yes, it's canon, I know) pairing of Remus/Tonks, as well as the (not canon and never will be) pairing of Neville/Luna.

I sink the ships: Draco/Hermione, Hermione/Harry, Draco/Ginny, and quite a few others. I don't read slash, severitus, cross-generation, Dark!Harry fics, AntiDumbledore!Harry fics, or AntiOrder!Harry fics.

My communication abilities are much lower than my comprehension abilities. I sound stupider than I am. (Which, believe me, is very frustrating.)

I love: My group, my sisters, reading, and the song Konstantine by Something Corporate.

I can not do math. I'm incredibly argumentative. I love the theater. I have an unusual fascination with storms. I enjoy very long walks. I hate the cold. I've been described as "difficult" many, many times. Coffee is good. And there is no scent in this world near so good as an old book. Except maybe a Silver Lake campfire...

And last, but definately not least, I am officially engaged now.

So that's me in a nutshell. Ish.

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:NOTICE:

To the readers of A Mary Sue Tale: Whoever you are, you have my deepest apologies. I'd had almost the whole thing written in a notebook, ready to be typed, but then "Dreadful-Summer" became "Summer-From-Hell" and it became my lowest priority. I might as well have forgotten all about it. Now that I've re-read what I had written, I've decided that it's just not worth typing. I'm sorry. Maybe I'll get back to it someday, but for now... that notebook is collecting dust in my basement.

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:MY STORIES:

A Mary Sue Tale: I know very well what a Mary Sue is. In fact, I'm somewhat of an expert on the matter. Raven, the star of this train-wreck, is a worst-case-scenario. She's more of a parody of the typical parody sue. Good for a laugh, I guess. On permanent hiatus.

Where To From Here: I advise everyone not to read this. It's simply my own little "What-if" splotch that I add onto when I'm annoyed for one reason or another. Don't read it. Please? It's really not worth your time. - UPDATE - Well. To those that have read this, and enjoyed it, despite my warnings not to - thanks. I've taken it down, and won't be adding to it again, so I guess you could say it's done. For the record, I'd just like to say that NO, it is NOT based on me, unlike what some people (not naming any names) seem to think. I simply chose to write it only when in an irritated state of mind, so as to make it feel more realistic. Besides - it may be considered incriminating in the next couple of weeks. (ha ha, joking... sort of.) I offer an apology for removing the story, and to make up for it, I'll share the ending. "And everyone lived happily ever after." There. Happy now?

Detention: Here's what I did. I got the script to the Boy-Meets-World episode. I changed the names in said script. I changed it out of script format (very cheaply, too, I wasn't worrying about quality too terribly much) and I posted it. No work, no quality, and sometimes horrific spelling, but it's still pretty cute, I guess. My first fic too.

Regret: My first ever plot-bunny! Guess when I started working on this. Just guess. September. Of 2005. That's over a year ago. Back when fanfiction and I were merely aquaintences, instead of old friends. It was the reason I created this account! A lot of what's in it is the same as what it was then, but a lot of it has also changed. My writing reflects the dramatically splotchy writing ability, from shit to decent then back to shit. Give it a read for me, and leave me a review please! It's moments of Peter's thoughts between August of 1980 until Holloween of 1981.

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Proud Member of the D.A. (No kidding!)