Shunned for an Obsession...

Ok, so i've got two friends...two friends exactly that like hellsing as much as i do. So, one day about 2 weeks ago, i borrowed volume 2 of Hellsing from one of my friends(my personal fave now)and that's where my obsession all began. As you ppl who have read it know, volume 2 is where none other than Enrico Maxwell is introduced. I used to hate him so much. I mean sooo much. He got on my ever wearing nerves. Then, i looked deep inside his tormented soul...and found a treasure in him! (i know, he's paper and anime. Get an imagination.) The flowing silver/blonde hair, the prettiest anime eyes i had ever seen in my entire life, and not to mention the sexiest voice of all time!!! I sat there on my computer and stared at him for a little while(I had seen him on the OVA before the manga)and picked up the phone. I called my first friend, katherine. I told her, a major Pip fangirl, and there was a dead silence. She kind of breathed in the phone and asked, "How in the hell? What in the hell?" Apparently she didn't like him too much, and i was renowned to be the rabid Alexander Anderson fangirl of the group. (i seem to like iscariot alot...) So, after i was done talking to her about random stuff, i phoned my other friend, thinking she would be more "understanding". I was wrong. I told her about my "disease" as i called it, and she gasped. literally gasped. God, i didn't know it was gonna be that much of a big deal! So I just talked about stuff to her to ease my boredom. The moral of the story:
"Enrico doesn't have many fangirls." The End.

(P.S. I have a life besides lusting over Hellsing Hotties. This blog was of complete boredom and was not meant to be serious, you stupid overachievers and missunderstanders.:D)