
YESSS. In the unlikely event they put one in one of the US parks, I am there. 100%. Can’t even stop me. I’ll sell my soul or something to afford it. Probably something more valuable like toenail clippings but I WILL GET THERE.

YESSS. In the unlikely event they put one in one of the US parks, I am there. 100%. Can’t even stop me. I’ll sell my soul or something to afford it. Probably something more valuable like toenail clippings but I WILL GET THERE.
A (age): Sometimes like, 40. Other times more like 17. Also maybe 80. Kinda immortal hence the name. Probably gonna die young. It’s a tough question.
B (biggest fear): Ladybugs. Well, that’s more of a phobia-ish thing. Ladybugs are to me what snakes are to Indiana Jones.
C (current time): 9:48 pm when I started
D (drink you last had): Not sure. Some soda at the movie theater.
E (easiest person to talk to): My sister, though I am probably more open with people in general than is strictly smart.
F (favorite song): Come on, you can’t make me pick ONE. I can’t even pick a favorite genre.
G (grossest moment): was actually really weird and probably no one would believe it if I tried to explain it
H (horror yes, horror no): Yes, but I’m really picky. I make fun of things that are too predictable or stupid. It has to have a good story, not just “ooh grrrrr dead things coming to life eating people grrrrr blood grrrrr”. I like classic suspense, and genre crossing with scifi can be really fun. I’m an ex-film major so gimme some oldies but goodies and bring on the popcorn. Just be prepared for me to nerd out sometimes because that’s what I do.
I (in love with): Life, the good in the universe in general, any shred of hope whatsoever that I can cling to…dancing…my beautiful cosplay coat…I’m aro, what do you want from me what is romance
J (jealous of): People going to the bigger cons, who get to meet up with their fun big cosplay groups and play with huge bunches of friends and do goofy videos, etc. Grr. Also, people who live in houses. With rooms. And kitchen appliances. And who have working showers in their houses. Kinda jealous of you people who have real beds and floor space and kitchen counters and tables, too. And big fridges for making lots and lots of jello.
K (killed someone): from overwhelming good looks!
L (love at first sight or should i walk by again?): Well it hasn’t happened so far, but I’m willing to keep an open mind
M (middle name): Danger.
N (number of siblings): Depends on if we count blood relatives or not. Most of my real family is not related so…tons.
O (one wish): I have a lot of wants and selfish dreams, but ultimately my one wish is just that everyone could be happy. I guess that sounds corny, but the way things are it’s like…the worse it gets, the more I just want to make people laugh and forget the world, even if it’s just for a moment.
P (person you last called): USPS. Trying to track down a missing package.
Q (question you’ve always been asked): “Who taught you to make that?” I taught me.
R (reasons to smile): My pet ball python, cosplay, my buddy coming to visit this summer!
S (song you last sang): O-O-H Child by The Five Stairsteps. There may have also been dancing.
T (time you woke up): Off and on all morning since around 5 am I think. I had a weird nightmare about gardening.
U (underwear color): purple, like Marty McFly!
V (vacation destination): Disneyland! I’d love to go to Disney World, too. Or Disney Shanghai and ride the Tron coaster.
X
(x-rays I’ve had): There is no part of me that I think hasn’t been scanned at some point. Most recent is my ankle.
Y (your favorite foods): Taco Bell. I kid you not. I have always loved that junk. Also Mongolian Grill, Philly Cheese steak, really any West Coast Mexican food (hate Tex Mex), and various alien concoctions that really don’t have an Earth equivalent but are still freaking delicious.
Z (zodiac): Aries. Most people seem to be surprised by that. If the stars really have anything to do with my personality, they must have been doing some weird shit when I was born.

USS Intensity

I made another character.

Freighter Vana Captain’s Log
M. Koril
Day 357
I have met with every Romulan contact along our route, spacing out my conversations as far as I can for discretion’s sake. Most of the Romulans have denied all knowledge of anything useful to me. One suggested that I return to Romulan space, that there was an officer at the Flotilla who held files which may be pertinent. Her only other suggestion was a Ferengi trader who worked with the New Romulan government, who might have contacts who had heard something. I am loathe to work with any Ferengi, but both are leads that I would be willing to follow.
Now I only have to convince Tovan to return to New Romulus…


Echo is so over it.
1. My hair is so thick that it forgives me when I chop it off, and doesn’t look terrible even though I don’t know what I’m doing.
2. Any time I don’t know what I am doing, my creativity or my resourcefulness mostly make up for it and make me look far more effortlessly successful than I really am.
3. My sense of humor may be weird, sort of dry, and at times inappropriate, but it is unrelenting.
4. I’m oddly physically coordinated and pick up things like skiing and dance moves quickly if I relax and let it happen.
5. I’m pretty emotionally resilient. That’s not always looked upon as a good thing, but I mostly don’t mind it, myself.

I M LIVID