Dear Yuletide Author,

[anialove]

Hello!  Thank you for participating in Yuletide and taking the time to write a story just for me (and y'know, any one else who stumbles upon it).  I just know I'm gonna love what you write me already!  I promise that there is not one fandom that I want more, or any optional detail that must be followed or will make with the wank.  I'm an easy-going

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I wrote Jules fic! My tumblr is andshesdangerous if you want to contact me.

[anonymous]

Dana practically cried when she learned that she would have to take math. She hated math. Had always hated math. By the end of the first class, the blackboard was filled with equations; Dana had doodle-written what the fuck is this shit in a variety of fonts- calligraphy, steampunk robot, people forming the letters with their bodies, bubble letters made from actual bubbles. When she got a D back on the first homework assignment (even for her, that was a low grade,) Dana realized she'd need to get some help