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#011
Our new professor--Herr Wright, I believe?--has become our old professor, it seems. Probably went screaming into the night with the missing students. Quite the pity.
Also among the recently lost: my voice. Not exactly lost, per se, but close. I sound like I've been kicked in the throat. It's definitely a downer, but I'm determined to make the best ( Read more... ) -
#010
Achtung, bloggers!
I've been here a long time, ja? Ten whole entries worth of time. We've dealt with a lot right here, on this blog, from pimping to sexist job titles to gender pronouns, and now it is time we deal with the toughest issue of all.
Should I cut my hair? -
#009
Knock Knock. -
#008
Ah, it's so good to be home. That lasted far too long, despite the finite efforts of some. I'm looking at you, Forehead.
And what can we do with all these spare bras? Time for a good, old-fashioned bra burning, I think. Perhaps in Herr Lee's room. -
#007
Well.
Apparently, duct tape works well for keeping these things flat.
However, I can no longer breathe properly. It's proving to be problematic. Maybe I should cut myself out...? Do I have any scissors?
This is very upsetting. -
#006
It doesn't seem like duelist fever is going to break anytime soon, so I'm going to have to learn to grin and bear it. I retain my right to "I told you so" the first person to be seriously maimed in one of these things. I mean, someone has to, and who better to do the job than yours truly ( Read more... ) -
#005
What kind of school is this? Half of us are directed to fight eachother for some bogus, vague reason, and the other half are turned into slaves. Is no one going to draw the line? Are we all just going to be herded along like cattle ( Read more... ) -
#004
Achtung!
Who's up for making some easy money?
[[OOC: "Easy" is just a buzz word~ Also, hide your children.]] -
#003
I'm in need of some painkillers.
And a door.
And probably more painkillers after that. -
#002
It seems things are finally picking up around here. Maybe the move into the dorm has sparked some activity, or perhaps we're trying to end the summer with a bang. Either way, I'm not complaining ( Read more... )