I AM THE DRAGON KING!!!
Everybody, meet the Dracorex hogwartsia, otherwise known as the DRAGON KING OF HOGWARTS.
Yes. This is SERIOUSLY a dinosaur.
The fact that it's named after HP is one thing, but even without that it's an awesome name. Man, I'd be okay with being the Dragon King of anything.
Also, if you haven't seen my icon yet, and you are also a Havemercy fan, then feast your eyes upon the awesomeness. Words by me, gif-skills by miabee. It makes me SO happy that she turned this into an icon for me.
Okay. So I am freakishly behind on Family Bio, but I can do this. Based on prior essays, each page contains roughly 350 words. If I do 700 words, or two pages, each hour, which is more than easy for me, then I can be done with this before I know it. Just...I have to actually work. If you see any evidence of me being online after now, please yell at me. It's for my own good.
ETA: My sister snarked at me for being a baby and whining to her all the time (which is not true), so I went downstairs. A few minutes later she walked down. She was clearly wearing eyeliner, more make-up than she usually does. She sat down on the couch, rolled her eyes at me, and started painting her nails bright red.
I feel like I'm in some sort of horror movie. What the hell happened to her? Did she get sucked into the portal of Teenage Angst already?
Yes. This is SERIOUSLY a dinosaur.
The fact that it's named after HP is one thing, but even without that it's an awesome name. Man, I'd be okay with being the Dragon King of anything.
Also, if you haven't seen my icon yet, and you are also a Havemercy fan, then feast your eyes upon the awesomeness. Words by me, gif-skills by miabee. It makes me SO happy that she turned this into an icon for me.
Okay. So I am freakishly behind on Family Bio, but I can do this. Based on prior essays, each page contains roughly 350 words. If I do 700 words, or two pages, each hour, which is more than easy for me, then I can be done with this before I know it. Just...I have to actually work. If you see any evidence of me being online after now, please yell at me. It's for my own good.
ETA: My sister snarked at me for being a baby and whining to her all the time (which is not true), so I went downstairs. A few minutes later she walked down. She was clearly wearing eyeliner, more make-up than she usually does. She sat down on the couch, rolled her eyes at me, and started painting her nails bright red.
I feel like I'm in some sort of horror movie. What the hell happened to her? Did she get sucked into the portal of Teenage Angst already?