Hello all of you eager readers. I want to start off by saying, holy shit, my entire body is going to crumble. I am going blind, I am some-what deaf, plus, all of my friends think that I am a crazy bitch. Plus, if you find out who I really am, don't tell them about these stories unless I have already told them before, pls.

BIO

If you didn't already know before, my name is JC. I don't care what you think that stands for, Jacob Christopher, Jennifer Castle, or even Jaxon Caleb. I am an average looking person, tall, skinny, athletic, tan. I need glasses to see, can't STAND contacts, and I wear my jacket everywhere I go. I don't have a lover, and, due to my bisexuality, I am completely fucked at finding a partner in, literally, anyone in this world. The only thing that I can actually stand in this world would be you guys. Talking about you guys, give me feedback on either of my stories if you have any, or give me an OC that you have, I accept it all. Some of the only things I dislike are other people, crowded places, and humanity. My hobbies include watching Netflix and Youtube, reading various stories online and paper copies, playing videos games, and writing these stories. Also, I am gonna start acting in plays soon, WHO WOULD'VE GUESSED!

Anyways, if you guys want to know anything about my stories, other than what you can see in the brief descriptions below, just PM me.

Currently, I have two OC's I am gonna use in multiple stories.

JC:

Thirteen year old boy who wields a katana. He wears a gray T-shirt, black jacket, and blue jeans. He has nightmares, as well as panic attacks, whenever he sees someone who reminds him of his brother. He isn't the smartest, but he can have a genius idea from time to time, plus, he is a decent fighter whenever he is anything but angry, cause, when he is, he goes insane and goes on a frenzy. He doesn't like his family so he spends most of his time playing games.

Isaiah Kurt:

Kurt is an excellent fighter with a high IQ. He is a genetically altered being with the powers of a wither. His two best, and kinda only, friends are his two wither skull consciences Apocalypse and Discord. He wields a scythe given to him by the scientists that he now hunts down and kills. After a tough struggle, he can control his wither to a point where he can block an incoming attack without moving or thinking. He wears a pitch black cloak that covers his entire body, casual clothes beneath. He strikes fear into everyone and his myth, The Reaper, is known world-wide.

That is basically all I have to say. I hope you guys read and enjoy my stories, as well as follow and favorite. If you happen to look at my favorite, you should read them, they should be good. Seeya!