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Good morning starshine, the earth says hello...

Definitely born in the wrong century.

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(If you're not sure if our characters interacted or not, here is a link to my peeps, which should be transferred to a journal soon)

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Did someone call for more cowbell?

<<<[Attempting to repair a record player] >>

The uniform doesn't suit me much.

(From here)

There was a distinct smell in Irina’s dormitory. Pavel, keen as ever, was quiet as he entered her room, nose twitching. Irina stood up, trying to look innocent (which would have worked if not for her dopey grin).

“Irina…”

“Pavel…”

He opened his mouth to scold (again), but Irina with her heavy-lidded eyes silenced him with a kiss, tasting ( Read more... )

Returning to school's a difficult transition.