How could he let this happen. How?

Bavet slumped against a tree deep in the Payonese forests. It was a cool, murky area of the wood; little sunlight could reach him. It didn't matter. The "Sunsong" bard didn't feel much like sunshine or singing.

... Celestiana.

(( I am so annoyed! robin_locslay said they wanted to go to the movies but I got sick and couldn't go ;~;.

And also Sunday at school sucked.

What sucks is that I don't know why vegibloodclaw went all psycho over me and telena_einhart having a little fun.

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What's your last name, Bavet?

... What was his last name?

As he kept trying to reach the catacombs of his mind that would answer the question, he kept remembering that day. It seemed childish and trivial thinking back, but memories were what calmed the bard, and he need to calm down, especially now.

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Bavet tapped his pen against his chin several times before finally deciding to write. He wrote several lines and then scribbled them out over and over, until he finally got something he was happy with. Something that would show her how much he cared... how he felt. Even now, just thinking about her made his heart flutter ( Read more... )