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Young Writers Society


ThePhoenix


I'm a Phoenix. What more do you need to know?

I was born a majestic Phoenix. And now, I am a majestic Phoenix.

What else did you expect?


Interests

Burning stuff, not dying (although it's not really a big deal, but it gets quite annoying) and kill— Uh, I mean. Nothing.

Occupation

Dude, I'm a Phoenix. Why the heck would I need an occupation?


"The trouble with Borrowing another mind was, you always felt out of place when you got back to your own body, and Granny was the first person ever to read the mind of a building. Now she was feeling big and gritty and full of passages. 'Are you all right?' Granny nodded, and opened her windows. She extended her east and west wings and tried to concentrate on the tiny cup held in her pillars."
— Terry Pratchett, Discworld: Equal Rites