Author has written 3 stories for Phantom of the Opera, A Nightmare on Elm Street, and Mario.
Hello! I welcome you to my profile!
Get to know me:
-I am weird
Seriously though, if you want to get to know me, I don't mind! Pop me a PM or something!
ALSO: CURRENTLY LOOKING FOR A BETA READER!!
Stories I'm working on/Will be working on:
Just a Team(rewriting)
A Favor- (my very first story on here rewritten)
Stories I want to write:
Batman Begins/Dark Knight
Why I'm weird:
Me: *takes a beep breath as I stretch out my fingers* Lets get this party started.
Malik: Party? You never informed me of a gathering?
Me: Malik, it's an expression.
Altair: *mutters* and he's supposedly the intelligent one.
Malik: *glares* I still am! You have nothing to flaunt with that little accident... *waves elbow nub around*
Altair: *rubs forehead* Can we not bring that up right now? I thought you forgot about that.
Me: Guys, I hate to interrupt this potentially heart warming realization conversation, but I really need to get working.
Altair: *huffs and leaves the room without a word*
Malik: I apologize for his *increases voice volume* rude behavior! I will leave you to your own devices.
Me: Thanks Malik.
Freddy: *crashes into wall*
Me: *throws hands up* I give up! What is going on now?!
Freddy: *Gets into defensive position* Jason decided to come out and play.
Jason: *comes lumbering into room, glaring at Freddy*
Me: Hey! Not in here! I don't want your gross blood splattering all over the place! Take it out--*mouth gets covered by Freddy*
Freddy: You talk way to much for someone who no body listens to.
Jason: *Hits Freddy's hand off of my mouth* MMM!
Me: Jason? Can you please not kill him?
Jason: *doesn't take his glare off of Freddy*
Me: Please? At least not in here? What would your mom think if you got my stuff dirty?
Freddy: Oh please! Like his mom gives a rat's ass about you!
Me: *puts hands on hips* Does too! He wrote down that she likes me!
Freddy: *coughs* sorry, I'm allergic to bullshit.
Me: You piece of-- *goes to jump but has Jason pick me up by my shirt collar* Let me hit him! Let me hit him!
Freddy: *slaps his knee* You're so weak that lumber head here is able to hold you back, what makes you think you could've hit me?!
Jason: *snaps his head in Freddy's position as he uses his thumb to tell him to get out*
Freddy: *put up his hands in a surrender type fashion* whatever, I wanted to go make a sandwich anyway. *walks out of the room*
Me: *plops down into seat* Thanks Jason. Do you mind leaving to? I have some things to do.
Jason: *Nods once as he lumbers out of the room*
Me: *takes a deep breath* Okay. Finally alone...
Electric cube hits the wall by my head*
Me: For fucks sake! Dimentio!!!
Dimentio: Aha ha ha!!
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