Name: Draca L Darkwingette
Alias: Ummmm . . . this IS my alias? Okay, how 'bout: D'Artagnan, Ardeth Bay, Goddess of Coffee Tables, Chieftan of Gummie Bears and Sand, etc etc . . .
Website: Draca's Page Of Ducks
DOB: 04/18/83
Psychological Profile: I wear glasses, stand five foot ten and three-quarters, and am generally convinced that I have a beak, dragonwings, and feathers. (How's THAT for psychological profiling?!) I am currently about to enter my second year of college and am looking forward to learning but could do without the stress and having to read Melville's "Moby Dick". I like reading, writing, music, movies, tennis (when I can actually hit the ball), and 42 cents baby ice cream cones at Melnick's. (Hi, Torsornin.)
Obsessions: Darkwing Duck, the Mighty Ducks, dragons, ducks in general (notice a trend here?), parrots, swords, cooella magic-type stuff, Yanni music, Terry Pratchett and Douglas Adams books, a large assortment of movies too long to go into right now, humor and drama, strawberries, the color purple, SummerTime, and wings. Plus a whole bunch of other stuff I'll probably remember later.
Other Information: I want to become a fully-published writer. I always wear at least one purple-colored article at all times. I've taken to wearing black gloves much of the time (LONG story). I watch "Becker" religiously every Monday---and if I'm going to miss it, I tape it. I tape it even if I AM watching it that night. I just got my CD burner to work. My favorite musical is "Fiddler On The Roof", closely followed by "Camelot" and "You're A Good Man, Charlie Brown". Less than fifteen people alive today can spell my last name correctly from memory. I hate wearing shoes when I can get away with sandals. I always wear my fish shorts under any dress I have on, and have made a pact with God that I shall wear those shorts underneath my wedding dress (much to Mother's consternation). I refuse to get my ears pierced. I often wear black kid gloves. And I am convinced I am REALLY the reincarnation of an Egyptian priestess . . . or at least, I would be if I believed in reincarnation.
