- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- One post per day
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Transgender
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, A bit of horror, magical, and almost everything.
Rick shook his head. "Nope. It's gonna be our secret. After you're done eating, you and Phoebe can come with me. I want to show this to you." Phoebe bit her lip at Rick's happy smile and determined eyes. She felt like now she had to go with him. It would be rude if she didn't, right? The brunette nearly wanted to shake her head. Since when did she think about being rude? Since when did she become part of a group?!