Disclaimer
Slayers is not mine, even though I wish it was. Imagine all that money I'd be making! Lina, Gourry, Amelia, Zelgadiss, Val, Filia, Xelloss, Phibrizzo, LON, and any other Slayers characters are a trademark of whoever the hell made them. I can't remember, don't get mad at me. It's 4:00 in the morning, so sue me dammit.
Anyway, even though the gang isn't mine, Ami and Aran are. And any other characters you happen to read upon and think, "Who the hell are they?" They're MY characters, and no, they aren't a form of me. If I was going to put a form of myself into the slayers world -- but who really would, it's just too cliche -- I'd use my REAL name. Not some made up name.
Getting sort of off topic now, but that's not the point. I hope you like the fic, it took me a good while to write, then I lost it, then I found it and made a whole crap load of changes to it. Now I think I have a whole new fic than what I started out with. I guess that's what you get for pounding on the keys for hours on end on your computer in the basement and going through three or four cases of Vanilla Coke -- which, by the way, is my fav thing to drink aside from pepsi.
AND NOW ONTO THE FIC! Please R&R!!!
LOL,
Kyla~
PS -- LOL, for those of you who don't know, doesn't mean laugh out loud. That would be lol. LOL to me is Lots of Luv. Luv is spelt that way because it's not passionate love like wanting to spend the rest of your life with love, but a slang term that's mine. Don't ask, it's just something I say, even to girls. And guys. All my friends hear it, I say "I luv you!" I don't actually love them, that's something entirely different. It's L-U-V = Luv. Don't take it personally, I luv everyone. Especially Sean Biggerstaff, Orlando Bloom, Ben Affleck, Daniel Radcliffe, JTT and any other really hot actor. Oh -- Seth Green and Josh Hartnett, too.
Totally off topic now.
Slayers is not mine, even though I wish it was. Imagine all that money I'd be making! Lina, Gourry, Amelia, Zelgadiss, Val, Filia, Xelloss, Phibrizzo, LON, and any other Slayers characters are a trademark of whoever the hell made them. I can't remember, don't get mad at me. It's 4:00 in the morning, so sue me dammit.
Anyway, even though the gang isn't mine, Ami and Aran are. And any other characters you happen to read upon and think, "Who the hell are they?" They're MY characters, and no, they aren't a form of me. If I was going to put a form of myself into the slayers world -- but who really would, it's just too cliche -- I'd use my REAL name. Not some made up name.
Getting sort of off topic now, but that's not the point. I hope you like the fic, it took me a good while to write, then I lost it, then I found it and made a whole crap load of changes to it. Now I think I have a whole new fic than what I started out with. I guess that's what you get for pounding on the keys for hours on end on your computer in the basement and going through three or four cases of Vanilla Coke -- which, by the way, is my fav thing to drink aside from pepsi.
AND NOW ONTO THE FIC! Please R&R!!!
LOL,
Kyla~
PS -- LOL, for those of you who don't know, doesn't mean laugh out loud. That would be lol. LOL to me is Lots of Luv. Luv is spelt that way because it's not passionate love like wanting to spend the rest of your life with love, but a slang term that's mine. Don't ask, it's just something I say, even to girls. And guys. All my friends hear it, I say "I luv you!" I don't actually love them, that's something entirely different. It's L-U-V = Luv. Don't take it personally, I luv everyone. Especially Sean Biggerstaff, Orlando Bloom, Ben Affleck, Daniel Radcliffe, JTT and any other really hot actor. Oh -- Seth Green and Josh Hartnett, too.
Totally off topic now.