SpawnOfReiter
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Well well well, as I predicted in my last intro, my life crumbled and fell shortly after I created my idea post and I had been unable carry out on my mission to collaboratively write, but here I am again, more than a year after everything went down and I'm back to start this up again. Some things about me have changed so I figured I might as well make another introduction about myself, consideration the people that I met already have either faded away as well, forgot me, or some odd combination of the two. Here we go!!
My name is Valacia, but I don't expect anyone to call me that unless we happen to get really close. My username is SpawnOfReiter (duh!), but I'll respond to Spawn, Rei, Reiter, or any nickname you kids decide to make up for me. At the time I'm writing this, I'm seventeen years old living in the pitiful state of Georgia my ENTIRE life. No offense to anyone who actually like it here, but as someone who has never left this same spot EVER, isn't like anyone here, and is completely disgusted with the decisions of this state as a whole, I'm eager to leave. I graduate high school in approximately 20 days, give or take a few hours. After which I will be driving 14 hours and some change up to Iowa State University and majoring in Music Education, Music Performance, and Fashion Design. The workload shall be nothing short of fantastic but it's my own decision to plan to stay there more than four years anyway, so I might as well make the most of my time and stuff my schedule until I lose consciousness. Who goes to school to have fun anyway?
I'm a rather strange person if you haven't found out from my previous introduction or by anything I've said so far, but I blame influence. Despite what the popular idiots at my school call "flaws", I do maintain some humanity and developed passions in my life. I'm not too bright of a person either, so I'm surprised I'm able to communicate in grammatically correct sentences, so forgive me if I have any typos in my shpeel. I get excited and leave out words and get too lazy to go back and fix things. With that being said, let's begin.
I've been playing the flute for 7 years now, the piccolo for 5, and I will probably never stop there. I love music, it's my fuel. I'm poor so I can't download things legally, so instead I just keep Pandora up 24/7 to makeup for my lack of an iPod. I want to learn as many instruments as I can and master most of them, then turn around and teach it others. I'm aiming for a doctorate, so I can be sure I know what I'm talking about too. It's a dream to be a music teacher. Clothes are another passion of mine. I've never been able to afford nice clothes, so I hunt and peck at the nearest thrift stores, practicing the art of outfit design and accessorizing. I don't know what it is, but something about how a piece of fabric can display who you are as a person drew me in. I want to be able to create that voice for others through my clothes. On top of that, I want to be able to design my own uniforms for my band so it can truly be unique, and mine, but mostly unique. I love people, even the idiotic ones because even they are entertaining. I love having friends, but my quirks denied that from ever happening in school, so most of my friends are people I've never seen in my life but talk to everyday on Skype. It goes to show that appearance doesn't matter when it comes to someone's heart, but people are so visually judgemental, here especially, they prevent themselves from ever exploring outside their little worlds. I love family, and mine is the best, turmoil and all. Chaos is a common thing in my blood, but we've adapted to our differences and we embraces the few good times we have together while they last and I'll regret being able to call them mine. Speaking of mine, I'm also really mushy and hopelessly romantic, so I love my fiance (we'll refer to him as Bear). It's not official yet, but we've made a promise and I'm sticking to it, so I see no reason to continue saying "boyfriend", especially since he's already calling me his fiancee to his friends. He's currently enlisted in the United States Air Force under the Security Forces department. So far I haven't seen him in 391 days, and I won't be able to see him for another 44 days. These next 6 years are going to follow in the same general pattern while he's deployed, but I'm willing to wait, no matter how much it hurts. What can I say, I follow my heart.
So obviously I don't know when to shut up, and this is common. I love long posts, be it roleplaying or just talking to a friend. It makes me feel well thought out and when others do it I feel like they actually care about whatever it is that they're talking about. However, I'm cutting it off here to save your eyes and my brain. If you have any questions or anything I'm willing to talk to you and answer them. Hopefully I'll get my idea off the ground and actually start writing. Also, I have a blog and YouTube, both abandoned because of my life conflicts, but to be returned to shortly, so if you're interested, it's there.
Blog- http://sanctuaryofsolemnandesctasy.wordpress.com/
Channel- just look up spazztasticloony
Yes, I know ecstasy is spelled wrong. I told you I don't proofread very well, except in RP posts. That stuff gets real.
Also, my father is a writer and is trying to get his business off the ground. If you enjoy complex plots you should definitely check out his work. I've read the Spatial Shard so far and I highly recommend to anyone who loves Scifi-fantasy with humorous yet heart-wrenching story lines.
Website-http://www.quicksylver.com/
The books are under publications, obviously, but there's also productions where there are shorts and films and sylverlight is photography. Check it out if you're willing. My father is where I derived my piece of talent for writing, and I have him to thank for influencing me and giving me passion for literature, though sometimes it gets lost in the education system. I have to make it up to him somehow, and I won't stop until I put his hard work of teaching me to good use
Other than that, I'm an insomniac, so if you want to contact me in the wee hours of the night, don't be surprised to get a reply.
Hope this satisfies your curiosity. If it doesn't, you know where I am. With that said, let's try this again.
-Rei
My name is Valacia, but I don't expect anyone to call me that unless we happen to get really close. My username is SpawnOfReiter (duh!), but I'll respond to Spawn, Rei, Reiter, or any nickname you kids decide to make up for me. At the time I'm writing this, I'm seventeen years old living in the pitiful state of Georgia my ENTIRE life. No offense to anyone who actually like it here, but as someone who has never left this same spot EVER, isn't like anyone here, and is completely disgusted with the decisions of this state as a whole, I'm eager to leave. I graduate high school in approximately 20 days, give or take a few hours. After which I will be driving 14 hours and some change up to Iowa State University and majoring in Music Education, Music Performance, and Fashion Design. The workload shall be nothing short of fantastic but it's my own decision to plan to stay there more than four years anyway, so I might as well make the most of my time and stuff my schedule until I lose consciousness. Who goes to school to have fun anyway?
I'm a rather strange person if you haven't found out from my previous introduction or by anything I've said so far, but I blame influence. Despite what the popular idiots at my school call "flaws", I do maintain some humanity and developed passions in my life. I'm not too bright of a person either, so I'm surprised I'm able to communicate in grammatically correct sentences, so forgive me if I have any typos in my shpeel. I get excited and leave out words and get too lazy to go back and fix things. With that being said, let's begin.
I've been playing the flute for 7 years now, the piccolo for 5, and I will probably never stop there. I love music, it's my fuel. I'm poor so I can't download things legally, so instead I just keep Pandora up 24/7 to makeup for my lack of an iPod. I want to learn as many instruments as I can and master most of them, then turn around and teach it others. I'm aiming for a doctorate, so I can be sure I know what I'm talking about too. It's a dream to be a music teacher. Clothes are another passion of mine. I've never been able to afford nice clothes, so I hunt and peck at the nearest thrift stores, practicing the art of outfit design and accessorizing. I don't know what it is, but something about how a piece of fabric can display who you are as a person drew me in. I want to be able to create that voice for others through my clothes. On top of that, I want to be able to design my own uniforms for my band so it can truly be unique, and mine, but mostly unique. I love people, even the idiotic ones because even they are entertaining. I love having friends, but my quirks denied that from ever happening in school, so most of my friends are people I've never seen in my life but talk to everyday on Skype. It goes to show that appearance doesn't matter when it comes to someone's heart, but people are so visually judgemental, here especially, they prevent themselves from ever exploring outside their little worlds. I love family, and mine is the best, turmoil and all. Chaos is a common thing in my blood, but we've adapted to our differences and we embraces the few good times we have together while they last and I'll regret being able to call them mine. Speaking of mine, I'm also really mushy and hopelessly romantic, so I love my fiance (we'll refer to him as Bear). It's not official yet, but we've made a promise and I'm sticking to it, so I see no reason to continue saying "boyfriend", especially since he's already calling me his fiancee to his friends. He's currently enlisted in the United States Air Force under the Security Forces department. So far I haven't seen him in 391 days, and I won't be able to see him for another 44 days. These next 6 years are going to follow in the same general pattern while he's deployed, but I'm willing to wait, no matter how much it hurts. What can I say, I follow my heart.
So obviously I don't know when to shut up, and this is common. I love long posts, be it roleplaying or just talking to a friend. It makes me feel well thought out and when others do it I feel like they actually care about whatever it is that they're talking about. However, I'm cutting it off here to save your eyes and my brain. If you have any questions or anything I'm willing to talk to you and answer them. Hopefully I'll get my idea off the ground and actually start writing. Also, I have a blog and YouTube, both abandoned because of my life conflicts, but to be returned to shortly, so if you're interested, it's there.
Blog- http://sanctuaryofsolemnandesctasy.wordpress.com/
Channel- just look up spazztasticloony
Yes, I know ecstasy is spelled wrong. I told you I don't proofread very well, except in RP posts. That stuff gets real.
Also, my father is a writer and is trying to get his business off the ground. If you enjoy complex plots you should definitely check out his work. I've read the Spatial Shard so far and I highly recommend to anyone who loves Scifi-fantasy with humorous yet heart-wrenching story lines.
Website-http://www.quicksylver.com/
The books are under publications, obviously, but there's also productions where there are shorts and films and sylverlight is photography. Check it out if you're willing. My father is where I derived my piece of talent for writing, and I have him to thank for influencing me and giving me passion for literature, though sometimes it gets lost in the education system. I have to make it up to him somehow, and I won't stop until I put his hard work of teaching me to good use
Other than that, I'm an insomniac, so if you want to contact me in the wee hours of the night, don't be surprised to get a reply.
Hope this satisfies your curiosity. If it doesn't, you know where I am. With that said, let's try this again.
-Rei
