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Ah he'd missed his nap and thus was surely as all effin' hell when 10 o'clock rolled around. He was on his bed, burried arse deep into a book on Schwarzwaldern (thanks to the letters from Sylvester he would be receiving) and damned it all to fuck if he wasn't gnarly. He kept flicking his eyes to the door for when Sienna would come in, because he ( Read more... ) -
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Sometimes this journal is really fucking awesome. If not hand-crampy. [gone~]
Dude, you know, I need to get more sleep. This is like the fifth time this week that damn water circle has taken me down a notch. I miss my hair gel actually doing it's job.
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This. Is a tea log.
Well. He'd tried to read some books on it. Oh, oh, but they were books about tea, and now that he was forced to sit at the table in the general area, under the skylights, he thought better of himself - it was the hour between Sienna and his shift; and that way they could have tea together and not be neglecting Lethe, but Freya. Maybe he should have ( Read more... ) -
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Character Relations
As of 080706
Sienna Sienna is his best friend currently.
Lethe Oracle. Though disrespectful to her, insanely protective of her. In a lot of ways he'd like to put her in his pocket, plushie-style.
Altair Thinks he's a gay creepy guy. Avoids. Like plague. Tolerates. Still thinks he's gay.
Marcine Turns out she was a tutor to him ( Read more... )