Apart from playing the occasional video game with my siblings growing up (and keeping with it when both of them lost interest), I had very little geeky influences in my life up until age 13 when I met the person that I consider to be my best friend, my sister in everything except blood.
She didn't
stop there, though. The first piece of fan fiction I ever read was one that she
showed me, I had no idea that was even a thing until that moment - that the
little stories I had scribbled on paper for my own enjoyment actually was
something other people did as well, that there were people out there making
sites to archive things like that (fanfiction.net was still in its infancy in
those days, so most fan fiction were more commonly found on a plethora of fan sites,
and the only way to give a response was to e-mail the author directly). We even
wrote a story together (but thankfully it was neither finished nor published
online as it was pretty darn bad).
When I was
17, my best friend decided it was about damn time I gave Harry Potter a chance. I can't recall if she tried recommending the
books to me before that (I have pretty huge gaps in my memory from those days
for certain reasons I'm not going to delve into right at this moment), but one
day in late spring or early summer, she locked the door of her bedroom, handed
me the first book and told me I was not leaving until I had read it. She then
proceeded to play Silent Hill (a game she knew I had absolutely no interest in
whatsoever) while I laid on my stomach, reading the book (she did let me out
after I had read most of the book). The following day I bought all four Harry Potter books that had been
released so far.
You'd think
after those and a few other less geeky but important nonetheless influences
she's had on my life, that I'd learn to just go with whatever she wants to show
me - but no, I'm a darn stubborn person. Less than a year ago she finally
talked me into letting her show me Doctor
Who (I had caught a random episode at a convention a few years ago and been so confused
that I simply decided it wasn't something for me) - well, now there's a TARDIS
on my desk and one on top of my glass cabinet, I carry no less than three Sonic
Screwdrivers in my purse at any time, my phone has a TARDIS decal, and I went
to a Doctor Who convention just last
month... I really should learn to just submit myself to her each and every
whim...
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