This is my daughter,
Jaslyn Brynja.
You Say: What a unique name!
You think:
Jaslyn is cool (Chronicles of Narnia?)... well, I like it anyways.
Brynja? Not so much. How about
Bryn?
This is my son,
Damian Kristjan.
You Say: Hello,
Damian!
You think: I really don't like
Damian. And what's up with
Kristjan? I hope he's the ethnicity of his name.
This is my Daughter,
Jemma Svanhildur.
You Say:
Jemma! What a beautiful name!
You think: I don't like
Svanhildur, though.
Hilda, maybe.
This is my son,
Jonatan Leif.
You say: Do you call him
Jon?
You think: I really, really hope he's not from around here. Otherwise, why bother making it ethnic? Everyone will just spell it
Johnathon anyways.
This is my daughter,
Gabriella Bryndis.
You say: What a pretty name!
You think: No, really. Bryndis I don't like so much, but it's not bad. It could grow on my.
This is my son,
Adam Hallbjorn.
You say: Hello,
Adam!
You think: Hmm. Normal fn, ethnic mn. Once again, I hope he's Scandinavian, or from somewhere where those names are more common!
~♥
Eirena♥~
George sighed. "Look at him," he said in an undertone, "he's got one of the great makeout lines of all time available to him - 'hey, I'm back from the dead' -and he doesn't use it."
-HP fanfic "Draco Dormiens"