Introduction
Hi everyone, my name is Jason. I'm a basic high school kid who lives in Los Angeles, California, but wishes, like nearly every kid, that he lives somewhere else. I'm a hockey player (left wing), a martial artist, and a practicing archer. I mean, don't sign me up for the Junior Olympics yet, but I'm getting better every time I go the the lanes.
I have a mom, dad, and brother who's about 2 years younger than me. He loves Star Wars and roots for the Anaheim Ducks purely to mess with my head. My mom's a middle school teacher and an actress in her free time, and my dad's a set designer for Universal Studios. So I may have an in in the film industry, however, I want to create my own name as a director, not by mooching off my parents' contacts. Apparently that's unique. The mother of the girl that takes me to school thinks that I'm about the greatest thing since call waiting, which makes me feel pretty bad, since she doesn't seem to think that highly of her own daughter.
So why fantasy fanfiction, eh? I should be out there playing basketball with the guys or being my computer-nerdy self that I know is hidden in here somewhere. But if anything you've read so far is any indication, (no, I'm not narcissistic) I love to write. It's one of those not-so-hidden passions that I've got, just like I happen to enjoy the film Australia, that apparently didn't do well at the box office.
...anyway, back to the whole fanfiction thing. Maybe I do display some narcissism after all. Hmm. But whatever. A few years ago, on fanfiction.net, I met a girl whose penname is Breggo13, and we started writing a story which would be our vision of Lord of the Rings, about what would happen after The Return of the King. I usually write more comic-book adaptation stories and science fiction, so this site is particularly for our story, which we have titled "U-Chebin Estel Anim," or in the common tongue, "I Have Kept No Hope For Myself."
That's all there is to say for now, but until next time- This is Jason Kent, Nestaron Kent, William D. J. Watson, and The Bloody Drover signing out.
(And yes, my icon is that of Iron Man's car in the first film. I know. Nerdy. But I like cars.)
I have a mom, dad, and brother who's about 2 years younger than me. He loves Star Wars and roots for the Anaheim Ducks purely to mess with my head. My mom's a middle school teacher and an actress in her free time, and my dad's a set designer for Universal Studios. So I may have an in in the film industry, however, I want to create my own name as a director, not by mooching off my parents' contacts. Apparently that's unique. The mother of the girl that takes me to school thinks that I'm about the greatest thing since call waiting, which makes me feel pretty bad, since she doesn't seem to think that highly of her own daughter.
So why fantasy fanfiction, eh? I should be out there playing basketball with the guys or being my computer-nerdy self that I know is hidden in here somewhere. But if anything you've read so far is any indication, (no, I'm not narcissistic) I love to write. It's one of those not-so-hidden passions that I've got, just like I happen to enjoy the film Australia, that apparently didn't do well at the box office.
...anyway, back to the whole fanfiction thing. Maybe I do display some narcissism after all. Hmm. But whatever. A few years ago, on fanfiction.net, I met a girl whose penname is Breggo13, and we started writing a story which would be our vision of Lord of the Rings, about what would happen after The Return of the King. I usually write more comic-book adaptation stories and science fiction, so this site is particularly for our story, which we have titled "U-Chebin Estel Anim," or in the common tongue, "I Have Kept No Hope For Myself."
That's all there is to say for now, but until next time- This is Jason Kent, Nestaron Kent, William D. J. Watson, and The Bloody Drover signing out.
(And yes, my icon is that of Iron Man's car in the first film. I know. Nerdy. But I like cars.)
