...is this really necessary...

...I'm meant to introduce myself, it seems.

Patchouli Knowledge. Freshman. I can't imagine why you'd want to know more, but you're welcome to ask, I suppose.

[...]

...before I end this, can someone direct me to a map of the school? It would be troublesome to have to ask for directions constantly.

In the interest of making school less of a complete waste of my time, I've decided to start a fencing club.

Obviously we need a faculty advisor.

Members would be nice too, but if nobody else cares I'll just do it on my own. Fakir, are you interested?

...Eh. This week has been crazy!

[He is kind of still getting used to his new surroundings. It's a lot... different, than his previous school.]

Registration... check! Supplies... check! Map... map..., crap, where did that go...

[The boy had dropped it ages ago. Oh well.]

I've been working on this over the summer. I'll probably be releasing it as individual issues. I still can't think of a title though. Any suggestions?

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[OOC: Attached is the first issue of Ogiue's latest doujinshi. The story is set in a school vaguely similar to Clairbourn. The two main characters are Colin a shy, sweet, clumsy ( Read more... )

[Filtered away from Kaguya and Mokou, not that it can't be seen from someone ELSE'S screen]

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Who's still here? Anyone I care about leave or get expelled or anything while I wasn't paying attention?

...Still got another two goddamn years in this shithole. Remind me why I agreed to go back?

Back to school already. Shit sucks. Ain't got baseball to distract me no more or anythin like that. Least I can watch the playoffs, but I still gotta deal with school and all. Bullshit. Close to bein done, at least...

This is a distress call! Your attention please, fluffy bunny, Great Gurren Brigade, and other affiliates!

Mokou has stalked me all the way out here from Japan!

She's gone insane ever since the twuck incident! Please, lend me your aid in warding her off!

And once again, we've survived the first week of school. Hard to believe this will be my third year already. I still remember when my supervising teacher told me "Don't ever smile until after Christmas. That way they know you mean business."

( Placed in/at Sanae's locker Friday afternoon, with a note-card. )