Whilst every youngish teenage girl that has read Skulduggery Pleasant dreams of being Miss Valkyrie Cain. I, dear ones, have set my goals higher. I think.
It’s not that I think that I can’t be Valkyrie- I am a pretty amazing actor if I do say so myself. Especially with the torture and agony stuff. Boy, am I good at that… any whom…- It’s just that I believe that something different awaits for me. A different pot of gold set at a split fragment of the SP rainbow. (Plus I wouldn’t want to have to kiss the actor that would play Fletcher. Ugh. I mean… What if he is a total moron?)
BACK TO BLOGGIN’… I believe that I would make a better Casting Director. Sittin’ pretty next to Derek, of course.:)
Oww… I just ran my fingers through my hair but they got stuck on the dried pain.. I really need to start tying my hair back…
I am sorry but I simply can’t tell you all of my ideas, qualities, and general wisdom on the subject because, well… what if you became the Casting Director?
I would be fairly distraught.
That is all, my kind painted peacocks.