T'sup, peoples? I'm Nyx, I'm eighteen, and I write fanfiction. I consider myself NYC's resident expert in all things Gundam Wing. Yes, that's right. No one within a thirty-mile radius of me knows more about Gundam Wing. It's rather satisfying, to say the least.

Besides Gundam Wing, I strive to know everything about Inuyasha, Cowboy Bebop, Trigun, pretty much everything ever to premiere on Cartoon Network. I've read every shojo manga to show up in the States, and I cried like a baby at the end of "X: The Movie." I did. Like a newborn kitten. The song didn't help.
And this here is my muse Than. <points to psycho/harlequin/mad hatter/goth boi busy peeling skin from his fingers with his teeth and humming "We Three Kings"> He's not all there all the time ... or ever, but I like him. Still, he's lazy as sin and doesn't help me at all.
Than: "Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying, sealed in a stone cold tomb." I wonder what would happen if I stuck a guinea pig in the microwave and set it to 'Defrost'.
...Anyway. This place looks awesome; a forum for fanfiction posting, cool. I hope to post and read some posts and chill out here for a while. <whistles> So I guess that's about it. I'll browse a bit more and--what are you doing?
Than: <hefting an assault rifle> What's it look like? Guinea pig hunting.
...With that?
Than: They're mean little bastards...like corporate executives...
....Get a couple of those, too, while you're at it....