Hello! They call me Danny (or master if you REALLY wanted to, or to get brownie points). Who is 'they', well, they are THEM, and everyone else inbetween.
I love to play my trombone. I became a squad leader this year in the marching band, which means that I am "incharge" of a group of people in my section. Its pretty awesome
If you haven't noticed, I'm very literate. I don't like to use texting words. Since I'm a gaiaholic, this is a very good practice for typing fast while spelling the entire word. Very helpful for essays and such. I feel like I'm pretty good at it. Anyways, I love to play on the computer. You can say its a past time, but I feel like its more like a time passer.
NEVER ask me for gold, my age, or what items I'm waring, or I shall release the power of sarcasm and wittiness apon you. You can ask me questions and such though. I'm not mean, its just I can't stand those kind of things, like a pet peeve. Speaking of 'pet peeves' I can't STAND it when someone does something incredibly stupid, like failing to think outside the box, or doing something that could have been avoided if they had stopped and thought about it for a split second. I could tell you more, but I'm sure you don't want to hear it lol.
I have amazing friends, and most of my gaia friends are people I know in the real world. They are amazing at both. They make me laugh, sometimes in a good way, other times in a bad way. Any who, they are great friends.
When I graduate, I hope to become a veterinarian. Its not only that I enjoy being around animals, but I feel like I'm a good problem-solver, and it sounds like fun. Of course, science is my best subject. I'm pretty good at history and especially English. For some reason, I sucked at english a few years back, but now its pretty easy. Now that I think about it, I'm pretty good at math. Before, I sucked at math as well. I think I must have received some IQ booster or something. I seem to be pretty good at all the main subjects, oddly. Your prob bored now, but somehow your still reading this while I rant about you still reading this. And yet you continue. Why? Your crazy for still reading this. You really are (ha! thats catcher in the rye for ya!). I think its time for a new paragraph.
There you go, stalkers. You know something about me. If you want to know more, go ahead and read my background in the police department or where ever they store those things (if they do). If that doesn't exist, then go ahead and hack my computer. And yet, you keep reading. Are you waiting for me to say my SS number, or something? Are you reading this sentence in the hopes that I will tell you? Well, maybe someday, but not today cookie.