Cat

Hello world-wide-interweb:

(Long time no see, to new followers and old friends; I've been on hiatus for three years, pursuing creative writing more seriously, but - what can I say? I'm total fandom trash; sixteen years old now, feeling it in my bones).

My old fandoms still stand, but here's  a few new additions:
If I had married Rob Stark, Vulcan would never have been destroyed, and we'd all be happy-happy. ^_^

I'm Cat.
Greenpeace rock.
♡LiBeRtARiaN SoCiAliST♡
I'm British, and before you ask, I don't drink tea. Horrible stuff; if i had to drink, I'd probably get drunk.
I try to write original stories, but fanfic's a guilty pleasure:

I'm an erudite from Camelot with Poseidon as a father and usually am at the institute with Enjolras planning the barricade and the 75th hunger games. I split my schooling between Goode and Hogwarts, and fly home every summer in the Tardis to spend my holidays trekking in Idris, with Appa and Aang. Sometimes I go to Baker street and help Tris write her blog on jousting.

That sums up my favourite fandoms pretty well, I salute you if you understood all of that.

Bonsoir!

Cat xoxo

I have (had! - since been deleted; update) another account @silvercloudsylph, where I post poetry. I like to think of it as my slightly better-read alter ego, but it isn't quite Keats . . .  you have been warned.