I'm a girl of many or few words depending on what day you catch me on. Take note that I am a girl, and not a woman. All the time teachers tell me that girls my age are considered women, when in fact I'm not legally old enough to be considered a woman.
I'm partially independent, but not by choice. Sometimes in class I choose to work alone, but only because it goes with my image as the quiet odd girl who daydreams or reads in the back of the classroom. Most of the time my daydreams are occupied by Fitzwilliam Darcy, but hey, what writer doesn't dream of Jane Austen characters?
I spend the majority of my time reading, but every four scores and seven or some odd years I tend to get distracted enough to pick up a couple of friends here and there. In my spare time I like to be honest enough to be considered mean, but nice enough to lie half the time. I'm a cynic, critic, skeptic, blah blah blah get over it.
I have other accounts, not that they would interest you, but ya know...
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My beta is better than your beta! She's the coolest person ever, and without her, my writing would be crap. Wanna meet/talk to her? Ok, but don't steal her. She's my beta not yours. Mwhwhahahahaha! Ok, Bekka Beta.
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