Okay, to satisfy nosy friends...
I was born in L.A. California after my mother mistook going into labor with having eaten too much pizza. I was one month premature but very healthy. Within the first week of having been brough home my mother's evil amazon green parrot decided to attempt to eat my feet and began the long fued between bird and baby that lasts to this day. This was also when I began goddess training. I began dancing at 5 but decided ballet was not my thing so I took jazz, much better for me, but unfortunaetly not interesting enough. I was a mediocre student through out elementary school, my paretns threatened to ground me for 9 weeks if I brought home another C. So you can imagine their supprise when I brought home my first report card with a 4.0. They thought I had figured out how to change grades in the computer, tisk, tisk so untrusting.
I went toHigh School in my home town for two years and joined the swim team.
From there I spent 6 months in a small town near Aachen, Germany. It was a wonderful country with lots of helpful people, but the sky was always grey. Fortunaetly along with the grey sky came lots of rain, something that I happen to love and never got tired of.
When I came back to Venus I attended another High School, an amazing school that allowed me to take classes at both the high school and college level. I continued swimming for my old school because the new one had no swim team and in 2004 was lucky enough to be offered a schlorship to an all girls school in Missouri. My first few weeks at this school were amazing, frustrating, terrible and wonderful. I immedietly joined the shool swim team as well as the student paper, the Spectrum. I lived with 8 other women my first semester, and the second semester the suite droped down to 7. For entertainment the girls would go to the local Walmart and play with the toys, the school is located in a very remote part of Missouri and is generally at least an hour from anywhere very interesting.
It was at this school that a friend and I discovered how very like dragons we are. We both have lovely hoards, know the value of each object, and can sense if it has been touched by someone else. Dragons are also very protective of their hoards and (at least in books) eat anyone who dares to disturb the inner peace.
One of the most rewarding things I took away from that place was my wonderful cat Uriel. I saw him just after he opened his eyes and I was instantly hooked, he was so fuzzy and orange, he could barley walk. It was love at first sight. I begged, pleaded, and fignally cohersed/forced my parents to agreeing to allow me to bring him home. Within a week of arriving at my parents, who now live on Mars, Uriel had knocked off all of his wiskers from running into walls. Fortunaetly he has figured out how to stop when somethign solid is in front of him.
At the end of my first year of college I decided to come back home to Venus. I moved in with an old friend from high school and after we went our seperate ways I adopted his kitten, Gabriel. She isn't too bright but she is very pretty.
My new school opened many doors some into the past and some into the future. It has offered me the freedom to be away from my parents and my cats allowed me to escape the dorms.style type="text/css"table table table td {vertical-align:top ! important;}span.blacktext12 { visibility:visible !important; background-color:transparent; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:center center; width:436px; height:206px; display:block !important; font-size:1em; letter-spacing:-5px;}
