Hey Peeps!

Name: Fantasy-Flyer

Gender: F (as in female, as in girl, or chick, or woman, or dudette, or gal, or babe, or bird, or doll, broad, boytoy, dame, damsel, filly, lady, lassie, mademoiselle (oui, oui), maiden, miss, queen, she, TOMBOY (so me), wench (I don't think so), witch (in a good way ;)...)

Specie: Poofy, fluffy dust bunny

Nationality: ...the best! CANADIAN, DUH!

Good Things: Candy, chocolate, pickles, fluff (mwah, hahaha), FLAMES! WOOT! GO FLAMES GO! As well as one of the best, who sadly isn't a part of the best team ever anymore, MARTIN GELINAS!!!! fangirl scream...I LOVE HIM!!!!...Almost any music, the numbers 3 and 7, Nintendo, Coco-Cola, Sprite, burned CDs, romance, teen-love, buddies:D (you know who you are).

Bad Things: Raisins, olives, slime, BOO OILERS! THEY CAN'T DO SQUAT! THEY SUCK! AS WELL AS THE DETROIT CHICKEN WINGS!!!!!!! RAP NOR WANNABES! cough Paris Hilton cough, number 11, Xbox, Pepsi, Grape soda, cream soda (eewww), sister, seriousness, trashing teen-love! BOOOO!!!!! and of course, ILLICT, PERVERSE CREEPS!...go crawl in a hole and wither painfully in your death, "while contemplating the meaning 'silent as the grave'"...(sorry, had to!).

Alrightie, so I don't have anything up yet, but I do co-author and help out with Dinuriel (WHO ROCKS...fyi), and that I'm too darn lazy to come up with a good enough piece of work worthy of putting up. Maybe in awhile...DON'T TOUCH THAT REMOTE, WE'LL BE RIGHT BACK!