About Me
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Well... Wavy light coloured hair, usually blond(donýt ask me the exact colour, it changes from really light brown to light red to blond O.o), hazel eyes, really white skin with a "roadmap" of veins (Normal people have frekles or something but I had to be the weird one. Oh, well...)I'm 1.52m "tall" and have a .66m waist.
My shoes are an european size 34 or 34 1/2.
I'm between 49 and 50Kg.
And no, I'm not small, petite, tiny or a hobbit. I'm..."concentrated". :P
I study Environmental Sciences and Tecnologies at Porto U. (third year of college), I "devour" books (after all reading only one book at a time is slow and boring, three or four at a time work a lot better),I am absolutly incapable of doing one thing at a time.
Hate coffey and love chocolate and wild berries.
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Interests
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anime, period costuming, archery, sword fighting, EGL, EGA, witchcraft, ocultism, vampirism, demonology, draconology,medicinal herbs and potions, learning sindarin, environmental issues, playing harp, I LOVE my black cat (Maharet) and absinth rules!
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Favorite Movies
Anything and everything that involves Tim Burton. Stuff like Sleepy Hollow, LOTR, Pirates of the Caribean,Dracula 2001, The Queen of the Damned, Nightmare Before Christmas, A Series of Unfortunate Events, horror movies in general, also fantasy and anime.
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Favorite TV Shows
I don't watch Tv that much but I like CSI, Charmed, BTVS, Undergrads, Simpsons, Futurama and anime. And I loved Bettlejuice when I was a little girl.
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Favorite Books
Eragon, works by J.R.Tolkien, Shakespeare, Edgar Alan Poe, Mark Twain, Jules Verne, J.K.Rowling, Anne Rice, the Crowleys Bram Stoker's Dracula and many others.
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Favorite Quote
Life sucks... And then you die!
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hi5 Games
Porcelain hasn't played any games recently.
Journal
This is for all my aprentices: Bona na Croin Neither your collar nor crown Shall I wear ~ my nose not brown, Nor I some clown in your court, In chains brought ~ a wolf to town. By no oath bound to your King, To my Gods alone I sing, Grey shadow hiding from sight To keep the rite from waning. In red gold you dress these slaves, What throne can forget Nine Waves? In deep caves our flame I shield, Never to yield to such knaves. Collars serve to reign dogs in, Quell their nerve with shades and sin. Wild wolfs kin such bangles scorn, Free-born I stay, son of Fionn. My brothers hunted, slain, skinned. Yet still my cries ride the wind, Numbers thinned, but still we wait, For your hate, we have not sinned. Now the lone hunters take heed, Upon the Great Stag we feed, Blood for mead. His death our life, Ends this strife, stirs this dried seed. The old packs come together, Ties that fear cannot sever, Endeavour in pride to stand In the Wolf Land, forever. love you all, kids ;P
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