OH MY GOSH.

My dad has HUNTER; the Vigil. That's the roleplaying game that Supernatural was based off, apparently.

My sister's more into that series than I am, and mainly because she's a fangirl, but I do love the whole supernatural aspect of it, and having the roleplaying game is a gazillion different kinds of awesome because I can look at all the monsters, the different cults and organisations making up the Hunter world, and have a closer look at the mechanics of the game. It means that if I want to write fanfiction, I'll be DAMN GOOD AT IT.

So anyway. The point of this is.... My dad is the biggest nerd I know. (Seriously, he has Battlestar Galactica miniatures--that's at least 2 different geekdoms in one.)

And now I'll spend the whole weekend trying to read the whole rulebook. And maybe start asking around my friends of who wants to start playing it with me... >:D

Oh, wait, nanowrimo. I'm gonna be starting that soon. Currently, I'm procrastinating until monday, when I'll be on my home computer rather than my dad's, and I might have a clearer idea of how to START this fickle little story... D: It's going to be about steampunk, centred on two characters who I so far only know by Grungeboy (because a friend said my sketches of him looked like Curt Cobain) and Madwoman. Once I come up with names....

Okay, screw names. I'll just write those names in, and change it later if I come up with something better.

But... what is my sudden fixation with superheroes? I've started reading superhero comics from the library. And "Grungeboy and Madwoman" sound like a bad duo.

This wasn't supposed to be so long. Oh well.