NightCharm
Redshirt
Hello, everyone who might happen to look upon this strange new user's introduction thread. I am NightCharm. I happen to think of myself as being more than slightly weird. If I suddenly start speaking in third-person Romanized Japanese, do not be alarmed.
Now, if you have the first impression that I am either insane or do not quite fit in with what one might expect from a normal person... you are correct. First impressions are often accurate, though they are not always accurate. I will stop ranting about this and move on to actually telling you about myself, now.
First thing; I'm not an INTP. I'm an INFJ, which means I act more on feeling than judgement, but I still "Think too much" by most of my peers' standards. How and when did I find out? Well, in September 2008 the school counseling center came into my homeroom class for personality and learning type tests. I did the test, and might I say that I was thoroughly disappointed with the complete lack of detail in my results, which said that I was an 'Artistic Thinker'. Slightly irritated with the school system's conformity to the level of most student's curiosity - which, at most, hits about 5% interest in any subject - I started looking for a more detailed test online and found the MBTI system. I took three tests (to make sure each was accurate), and 2 out of the three said I was an INFJ. Voila. I can't even remember what the third test said.
Second, I was referred here by Melkor/Loki/Foxy-One/(what he seems to currently be calling himself on this forum) kowaii. Shame on him. He didn't capitalize the beginning of his username. He remembered everywhere else. He is my admin (and therefore my insane and somewhat malicious superior) on Impwriters, which is pretty much where I hail from as an internet 'base' - if you don't count InheritanceForums, where I have gone inactive due to disinterest in the topics discussed. I live in Riverton, Utah of the USA, but only for the past year. I spent most of my childhood life in Tooele, living in the 'cardboard'(really, really low quality) houses that were considered top-of-the-line there when we moved in. Lets just say that my family and I moved out just in time to see the entire house basically go down the toilet headfirst, if you catch my drift.
Third, I am most definitely quite disorganized from an outward perspective. My room is never in order, and the only one who can find any single paper in my locker is me. All obligations are carried out faster than needed or much, much too slow. I'm sure you will see some of this as I start wandering around the site. It isn't only obligations... it's school assignments, chores, and pretty much everything else.
Lastly, every random fact about me I wish to currently share will go in this final paragraph, because while I'm sure I could actually categorize everything and put it in its place or make a place for it, this introduction is already much too long. It might get massive, and it starts... Now. - I listen to pretty much every type of music under the sun, excluding anything more screamy or bangy than metal. I draw, and the only parts of human anatomy I can't draw are hands, feet, and anything, anything about a guy's face and hair. They all end up looking like girls, and I don't know why. I space out for long periods of time, just sitting lost in thought. I go through random mood swings which take me from being so high as to name my computer, keyboard, and mouse (but not the screen) to crying at how stupid I was acting when I was naming said objects. I can go into hysterics from one small bowl of sherbet. I dance. I dance a lot. Dancing, however, is not my passion. That would be writing and reading. I will often randomly start researching random events and/or people in history and present day. I am failing my Geometry class because I have found that it quickly gets dull, repetitive, and that my teacher is instructing us at about a quarter of the pace we should be going to finish the curriculum by the end of the year. The closest intelligent conversation to be found near me is on the other side of Kennecott. While I live so near Kennecott, I am allergic to some raw forms of copper. How ironic. I hate swimming. I suck at running. I am double-jointed in several places, and quite flexible almost everywhere else. I am probably the clumsiest person you will ever know, with a record of about three dozen bruises from falling over, getting pushed, running into things, landing a stunt incorrectly, and dropping things on my feet and legs in one day. I'm amazed that I have never broken a bone. My handwriting is absolutely appallingly bad.
There, long intro over. If you want to ask anything about me, feel free. Just don't necessarily think you are guaranteed an answer.
Thanks for reading;
Narrelle Alecia Chalmers
P.S. - The 'Adopt Melkor' thread is awesome. I just had to say it.
Now, if you have the first impression that I am either insane or do not quite fit in with what one might expect from a normal person... you are correct. First impressions are often accurate, though they are not always accurate. I will stop ranting about this and move on to actually telling you about myself, now.
First thing; I'm not an INTP. I'm an INFJ, which means I act more on feeling than judgement, but I still "Think too much" by most of my peers' standards. How and when did I find out? Well, in September 2008 the school counseling center came into my homeroom class for personality and learning type tests. I did the test, and might I say that I was thoroughly disappointed with the complete lack of detail in my results, which said that I was an 'Artistic Thinker'. Slightly irritated with the school system's conformity to the level of most student's curiosity - which, at most, hits about 5% interest in any subject - I started looking for a more detailed test online and found the MBTI system. I took three tests (to make sure each was accurate), and 2 out of the three said I was an INFJ. Voila. I can't even remember what the third test said.
Second, I was referred here by Melkor/Loki/Foxy-One/(what he seems to currently be calling himself on this forum) kowaii. Shame on him. He didn't capitalize the beginning of his username. He remembered everywhere else. He is my admin (and therefore my insane and somewhat malicious superior) on Impwriters, which is pretty much where I hail from as an internet 'base' - if you don't count InheritanceForums, where I have gone inactive due to disinterest in the topics discussed. I live in Riverton, Utah of the USA, but only for the past year. I spent most of my childhood life in Tooele, living in the 'cardboard'(really, really low quality) houses that were considered top-of-the-line there when we moved in. Lets just say that my family and I moved out just in time to see the entire house basically go down the toilet headfirst, if you catch my drift.
Third, I am most definitely quite disorganized from an outward perspective. My room is never in order, and the only one who can find any single paper in my locker is me. All obligations are carried out faster than needed or much, much too slow. I'm sure you will see some of this as I start wandering around the site. It isn't only obligations... it's school assignments, chores, and pretty much everything else.
Lastly, every random fact about me I wish to currently share will go in this final paragraph, because while I'm sure I could actually categorize everything and put it in its place or make a place for it, this introduction is already much too long. It might get massive, and it starts... Now. - I listen to pretty much every type of music under the sun, excluding anything more screamy or bangy than metal. I draw, and the only parts of human anatomy I can't draw are hands, feet, and anything, anything about a guy's face and hair. They all end up looking like girls, and I don't know why. I space out for long periods of time, just sitting lost in thought. I go through random mood swings which take me from being so high as to name my computer, keyboard, and mouse (but not the screen) to crying at how stupid I was acting when I was naming said objects. I can go into hysterics from one small bowl of sherbet. I dance. I dance a lot. Dancing, however, is not my passion. That would be writing and reading. I will often randomly start researching random events and/or people in history and present day. I am failing my Geometry class because I have found that it quickly gets dull, repetitive, and that my teacher is instructing us at about a quarter of the pace we should be going to finish the curriculum by the end of the year. The closest intelligent conversation to be found near me is on the other side of Kennecott. While I live so near Kennecott, I am allergic to some raw forms of copper. How ironic. I hate swimming. I suck at running. I am double-jointed in several places, and quite flexible almost everywhere else. I am probably the clumsiest person you will ever know, with a record of about three dozen bruises from falling over, getting pushed, running into things, landing a stunt incorrectly, and dropping things on my feet and legs in one day. I'm amazed that I have never broken a bone. My handwriting is absolutely appallingly bad.
There, long intro over. If you want to ask anything about me, feel free. Just don't necessarily think you are guaranteed an answer.
Thanks for reading;
Narrelle Alecia Chalmers
P.S. - The 'Adopt Melkor' thread is awesome. I just had to say it.