Morning, love.

Or, if it's not morning for you, you can choose from one of these phrases of affection:

~Good afternoon, cherub.

~Night, beauty.

If you're not my love, a cherub, and/or a beauty, just... just disregard the above statements.

The name's Chare. Chare Tealee. (Pronounced Ch-ar Tee-Lee. Yeah, yeah, pretty much like it's spelled.)
Strange name? Get over it.

Thirteen years old and counting.

Heh, now that I come to think of it, that's the only reason that held me back from creating an account for such a long time. I've never really been into the whole, "Obey rules or die" strategy, but I'm nonetheless an honest person. Let me give you an example of my compulsive truth-tellings.

"You... you FUGLY BUTT CHEEK!!"

I'm the meanest of the mean.

Anyways. I'm a Eurasian; Chinese and Italian. Be jealous. I've got the best restaurant food the world has to offer!
I'm 5ft5in, with silky, long brown hair (my only pride) that I use as a curtain when I'm sitting next to someone with a bad case of BO. Works just like an airtight container!

Oh, and also; I took my profile picture with my own camera;3 (My goal in life.)

I'm making this profile much too long and much too personal and much too much.

And that's a wrap from your newest Fanfiction author, lovies. Grasp this information now. And then, get over it.

:B