
Hello, I am Lizzie.
I am sixteen, that is me on the avatar. I've read stories on fictionpress off and on for ages but I've only just gotten involved. I put my first piece up, please be nice and constructive if you review it.
I am probably the biggest fashion nerd you will ever read a fictionpress bio about. If you find that you are also a fashion nerd, please know Balanciaga and Alexander Mcqueen, tell me and we should start a forum or something.
I come from Delaware. Yes that small, but not small enough to be distinguishable state that know one ever goes to. Additionally however I am from Northern Delaware which makes quite a difference if you have been to Delaware. My world is a country club suburban bubble taht is linked to Philly andf includesbits of Pennsylvania.
I've decided to write a tad about my strange home and the evironment it creates. No idea what I'll write yet, for now I'll just ramble about it.
We are beyond preppy. New Castle County had the largest amount of prepschools per capita. We are a little known equstrain center focused around dresage and raising horses like Eight Belles and Barbaro.
My prep school is thankfully not the preppiest. It's the liberal arts feeling of the four ( long story) yet rumored to the be highest academically. It creates a strange sociel environment, having 250 students in the entire highschool. I wonder what the huge differences in social atmosphere are from a normal school. To have an aucurrate idea of how preppyit gets The Dead Poets Society was filmed on one school I know's campus, and I have been inside the house where the main character kills himself.
So I was thinking this must be different and strange to some people; maybe even interesting.