Hello there, I'm Ellaine Cassandra Hue, Elle for short. 

Seriously, just call me Elle.
So some of you might know my twin, @-RosieTheSociopath-(She's the annoying one) who happens to be my enemy.
She has a lot of enemies and she expects me to be the same. I know that people expect a lot from me but seriously, chill.
I also know that my grammar is rubbish but I'm improving( I think...).
Well anyway, if you want to talk to me, you need to learn these things first:

~I am not funny
~I can be sweet and nice but if you ever hurt one of my friends I will become an aggressive little demon
~I love food, music and books
~I have an addiction to reading
~I want to live inside my head
~I am weird
~I am addicted to notebooks, books & scarves

If you made it this far, you deserve a cookie.

..:*:..
" 3 years.
 3 painful years without her.
 Sherlock went to sit in her chair, her blanket   
 in one hand, her favorite book in the other.
 Once he was settled, he covered himself in
 her blanket and started reading her book.

 He smiled as he remembered the first time 
 he met her. 

 'You're getting weak, Sherlock,' a voice in 
 his head started.
 'just let her go.'
 But he couldn't.
 She is gone.
 Forever.
..:*:..