Author has written 9 stories for Twilight, Inkheart, Beauty and the Beast, Phantom of the Opera, and Once Upon a Time.
Hey there Fanfiction haven't edited this in a while... Hmmm over a year ago.
First of all I would like all of you to know that I'm not the same, random, hyper, twilight obsessed teen I was a year ago... I am something much cooler!
A Theatre Freak! (Hence the name change)
It started last summer and has now grown to an obsession since I watched the 25th Anniversary of Phantom of the Opera with my sister. I have also seen (on youtube and such) Love Never Dies, Wicked, RENT, and Les Miserables. I will be seeing Anything Goes in a few months
All of my fics will now be:
Well written... well sorta (I'm in Honors English Now!)
More thought out plot...
So enjoy new stories!
Okay Finally I have stuff about me which some of you were probably wanting to see.
Nicknames: Bev, B, Bway,
Personality: Well, right now I'm a random girl who loves anything that has to do with art. I kinda take some things differently than other people so if I respond to something that seems unrelated to the subject, that's just me :P
Books I've read: The whole Harry Potter series by J.K. Rowling, The whole Twilight Saga by Stephanie Meyer, The whole Ink Trilogy by Cornelia Funke, Emily Windsnap series (book 1 2 and 3), Homeschool on a Battlefeild by Jennifer Lynn (Awesome, by the way!), and much much more which I can't remember right now.
Movies I've watched: I think all the disney princess movies, Bolt, Twilight (on youtube bad quality and I didn't like it), All the Harry Potter movies except for the last one (Deathly Hallows part 2), All the Shrek movies, all the Toy Story movies and Princess Bride (My favorite movie ever!!!)
Latest Book(s) I've read or have been reading: The Forest of Hands and Teeth
Latest Movie(s) I've watched: Men in Black 3, Les Miserables
Movies I wanna see: Catching Fire, Warm Bodies
Favorite Singer(s): Ramin Karimloo
Just Some Random Poetic Things I Came Up With
As I ran my hand through my tangled hair I was reminded of the tangled strands I call my life.
When your looking down, your concentrating on what happened in the past,
You would think after all the times I've pushed him away, he would give up on me,
Sometimes when I walk around the crowded dance floor, I wonder if I will ever have my Cinderella moment and be asked to dance.