I was hatched in 1981, and one year later, my gargoyle parents were slaughtered by Demona, for pitying and protecting humans. Demona saw this as betrayal, and ‘executed’ them for ‘treason’ against gargoylekind. More like murder to me. Demona tried to take my life as well, but a fey took pity on me and rescued me. This fey, in guise of a human social worker, put me under the care of two humans who treated me with love and compassion. This fey also cast a spell that would make me human by day. She used to stop in, to see how I was progressing every so often, but with the Gathering, she has disappeared.
Now I live with Raymond and Anita, who have given me a normal life.
I’m
going
to high school, I have my own group of friends, who know precisely what
I am, and even my own boyfriend. I love listening to Air Farce, since
we don’t have cable, flying and protecting people at night, riding horses,
skiing and skating during the daytime, singing, Halloween, Monty Python,
being with my friends, one can always find chocolate in my backpack and
bedroom, and it’s very hard to keep me from a book. Whiny voices
drive me nuts, mean people and Barney should beware, teachers that drone
on or are mean in class (not letting me eat in class is a characteristic
of being
mean)
are annoying, and the computer school system, I hate very much.
I’m about 5'7" in human form, 6' in gargoyle. When I’m a gargoyle,
I have
white
hair, black skin, and grey eyes. I wear a tank top and long jeans
at
night.
During the day, I wear anything that’s decent, have black hair,
fair
skin, but the same grey eyes.
So that’s me, and if you’re ever in St. Albert, fear not, your back is
guarded.
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