About Dragonmaid!


You follow Dragonmaid down a corridor from the entrance room. Her orange cape billows behind her. She unlocks a large wooden door, and leads you inside a room not unlike a lounge room.

"Have a seat, I won't be a moment, I just have to change out of this stupid dress and put my usual clothes on. Feel free to take something from the fridge, there's fruit on the coffee table and I've got a TV is you want to put that on." She motions to a wall, and you see some green comfortable-looking chairs. You take a seat and she disapears into another room.

DragonmaidNot two minutes later, she emerges wearing a tight purple t-shirt, blue bootleg jeans and some very high boots. She smiles, "That's better! I do hate wearing dresses. Everyone thought that I should wear somekind of dress to welcome people to the Sanctuary so I went and made one, but I prefer pants. That doesn't mean I don't like to shop though! Shopping, especially for clothes, is one of my most favourite things. Anyway, did you have a drink? Would you like a coffee? I'd love one myself, I've only got Espresso though. Is that okay?"

Dragonmaid leads you into her kitchen, where you realise that her hair is over a metre long and goes down past her behind, and you take a seat. She fills a nineteen forties kind of jug with water, turns it on, and takes a seat. "I've got apple juice in the fridge, and heaps of cold water. Sorry, I just had a bunch of friends over and they drank nearly everything I had. So, what is it that you want to know about me? Oh!" She jumps up and races for the jug, which is bubbling furiously and the water is spilling out onto the bench. She turns it off and opens the lid. Then goes about fixing her and your drinks.

"Um, lets see, starting with the basics. I'm 17, although people mistake me for around 21 to 24 usually. My favourite things are Dragons, friends, my suede jacket, my knee-high leather boots, my computer, art, and my brother's Playstation. Sort of in that order. I absolutely adore a lot of other things, and we could totally go into all my fave colours, what guys I think are totally yum and such, but I'll spare you that," she grins and pours milk into her coffee and takes a sip. "Mmmmm! Oh, Espresso is soooo good! Don't you think? Anyway, I suppose you'd be more interested in why I love dragons, and why I started the Sanctuary, hey? Well, I'm not sure.." she sits with one leg up on the chair, " I can remember being indifferent about dragons, but there's a huge grey area in my mind about when I really fell in love with them. I can remember buying my first figurines, they were these really adorable ones, but I know that by then I was already totally obsessed. I think I must have been about 10 when the dragonlove really set in, but I guess I'll never know for sure. I know my friend Laura started calling me Dragonlady - which progressed to Dragonmaid when she coupled it with my love for Mythology - when I was around 12. It's just sort of stuck from there."

She changes her position, wincing as her leg moves off of the chair, and flicks her hair over her left shoulder, her arm cracking loudly as she does it. "Sorry, I should know that I get bad pins-and-needles when I sit like that." You look at her quite alarmed and comment on her arm. "Oh, you know I never hear it really? I swear I'm going to get arthritis in that shoulder or something! Friends always point it out to me, oh well, I'm predestined to be an arthritic granny anyway." She gives you a really big grin and you start talking about the sanctuary.

"My first website," she begins, "was based on the TV show, FRIENDS, it was, and still is my favourite show. It was a definite learning experience for me, and although it is still up, I've left it in a dreadful state of disrepair, and I'm thinking of either closing it, or making it really small or something. Anyway, from that, I got a better grasp of the language, and after creating another site, I thought it was time for me to stop stuffing around and start doing something that I would really love and want to devote time to. The time for the Sanctuary was at hand. So, here we are, and it's still growing."

Finishing her coffee, she looks toward you, and then an idea seems to dawn on her. "I've joined all of these cliques. I discovered them when I was in the middle of making an about me page. They can probably tell yo ua lot about me. They even 'provoked' me to start making some of my own. Which probably tells you that I always take on more than I can handle at the time - hmm, personal trait that isn't the best at times. Oh well, I bring it upon myself I suppose!" She smiles, and you look down at all the cliques she has joined:

I'm a CancerYep! I'm a Cancer alright. Prone to "I can't be bothered" and sometimes too sensitive to dumb things for my own good! Detimined Being Detirmined has gotten me into a bit of trouble - especially with my mum's stories of her littl daughter who wouldn't go to bed cause she wanted to "Watch Tat-Cat Mummy!!" I don't see Fat-Cat's allure anymore... sleep?  what's that? Self confessed Insomniac right here! Bed time on what School nights? 1am!!
Hello, I'm Sarcastic Somehow though, people take my sarcastic remarks as truths. And that's really good don't you think? NOT! I'm a Shopaholic!An understatement, believe me! Pinky53774's Advice Page...
advice, cliques, and more! Can't stand people smoking around me. Once, I threw a whole packet in the river. My cousin wasn't too happy...
i'm bright, how about you? i care, do you? hyperhyperhyperhyper, areareareyouyouyou? i'm insane, are you? i'm the black sheep, are you? ho hum..i'm sarcastic, are you? i'm nice, are you?
I adore R&B! I recently bought All Thime Greatest R&B Songs. It's mostly good, 'cept for some really crappy 80's songs! Rap and Hip Hop Rules! hopeless & romantic Okay, sorry everyone, but the rumour is true! I STILL cry over a litre of tears everytime I watch Titanic. I also cried in Armageddon, City of Angels, Little Women, Dragonheart, the list goes on, and on, and on...
loud You know tat person who speaks and everyone listens - not because of their presence, but because they're so darn loud? That's Me!! And the little miss motormouth title must also go to me!


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