I found something interesting while rooting through straightening the papers and notebooks in Yuki's desk.

It seems I'm more of an influence on my beloved wards than previously believed.

( Souma Yuki: aspiring smut novelist? )

The demon has been satiated. With a human sacrifice.

Nobody tells me anything anymore.

Aya~ not even you could introduce me to this glorious pit of angst, sin, and teenage DRAMA? ;_; I'm wounded, my friend. Were you so preoccupied with your wedding plans that you couldn't, at the very least, send me a tiny, insignificant text message? It's been ages since I've heard your ringtone-- I miss It's ( Read more... )