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Room 204 - Early Evening
Ichigo was doing his best ignoring Halloween. The lines between him and the afterlife were already blurry enough, thank you very much. And what was with the clowns anyway? Geez. Stupid pushy things giving him a lame, stupid bunny balloon ( Read more... ) -
Room 204 - Afternoon
Ichigo would be lying if there wasn't a part of him that was still checking around corners, expecting his dad to pop to either hit him or ramble at him about grand kids. So there was the slightest chance that someone might have seen him poke his head behind the door before he entered the dorm room ( Read more... ) -
Room 204 - Evening before the dance
Ichigo was in a rather good mood after the Carnival. Dunking people was strangely satisfying and he could at least appreciate that part of the whole homecoming thing. There was just the tiniest hint of guilt at ignoring Angela's request, but it all faded as he was glad to not make a fool of himself ( Read more... ) -
Room 204 - Afternoon
Ichigo was pretty comfortable reading in his bed. He'd picked up that 'Amelia' book they had talked about in class. Which led him to come to one conclusion: he was glad he didn't live in Jane Austen and Miss Bennet's time. Secondly, Amelia was somehow reminding him of Angela. Solely for the whole matching people up thing. Which he had proudly ( Read more... ) -
Room 204 - Afternoon
Ichigo was grateful to make it back to his room. It meant he didn't have to stay another night in the clinic. His shoulder was sore and he was still stiff himself, but it wasn't nearly as bad as it could have been ( Read more... ) -
Room 204 - Noon
It had been a normal morning, like all others. At least like all others Ichigo had known on Fandom. Which meant lazy. With three classes in the week, there was hardly any point in doing a lot of study sessions. He was simply reading a book when it happened. He'd gotten entirely too used to not having any hollows around that he almost jumped up when ( Read more... ) -
Curious Chicklet B3 - Middle of the night
Ichigo woke with a start, gasping for breath as for just the barest of seconds he didn't know where he was. Then the world straightened itself and he was aware of his shirt sticking to his skin and the sound of his own breathing. Too fast.Images of a world where the wall was down and the clouds rushed to the ground slowly faded, but the voice from ( Read more... ) -
Room 204 - Thursday Evening
Ichigo realised that he should have called home sooner, he just didn't want to hear his father or either of his sisters accusing him of missing them. That and he was trying to figure out how much he should tell them about Fandom. After some careful deliberation, he finally settled on nothing which was why he spent most of his telephone call ( Read more... )