Chiaki tossed and turned on his bed throughout much of the night, alternating between fits of rage and an indescribable anguish that was not unlike what he felt when he had to leave his beloved Europe that time when his parents’ divorce was finally settled.
Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined her turning him down the way that she
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She's a saint really.
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And I'm developing a couple of ideas at the moment so stay tuned!
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And you're an Aoshi fan too!? LOL, I absolutely love the "man". If you ever get around to watching Ouran High School Host Club, I think that you would like Ootori Kyouya's character also.
On a random side note, I am (hopefully) going to post my first chapter of my Nodame fic soon, but I noticed some similarities between this fanfic and my own. I wanted you to know that in no way am I copying any of your material. I have a lot of respect for you as an author and I would never do anything like that intentionally.
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Yes, I'm somewhat enamoured with Aoshi at the moment (and it isn't just the bangs either) BUT the next fanfic writer that puts "I love you" in his mouth, I swear I will take a kodachi to him/her.
I wanted you to know that in no way am I copying any of your material. I have a lot of respect for you as an author and I would never do anything like that intentionally.
Never fear. That's the thing about fan fiction, isn't it? We're all drawing from a common source and reading things all the time. The fact is, nobody writes in a vacuum anyway.
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