Hiya! I suppose I should tell you my name, as that's how most stories start out. Everyone calls me Elle, because my real name [Eleuthera] is way too long and I used to giggle at it. Elle is equal to Girl in French, after all. Going on twenty six as of right after the Nero incident, I suppose I'm girlish enough to not be mistaken for a boy, because ( Read more... )

Not that I expected any attention, but still, one comment would be nice, I s'ppose. Then again I should be approaching people, hmm? Then again I've been doin' that my whole life, and it's a rare day someone approaches me. I'd like that.

OH. MAH. GAWD. Who else out there feels the sudden cold front? *points to self* I mayhap have been born in a state ( Read more... )