This. Is not hair. It is something that apparently decided to hibernate over my head the moment I was turned male. It will not obey any brush, shampoo or restraint applied to it. It is currently what bothers me more of the current situation, actually. I should shave it, but I am afraid that might affect my...real hair ( Read more... )

I wish I could say that the apparent wave of indifference did not affect me much, but waking up to my senses once again and realizing I broke a student's wrist after placing where it would certainly should not be is going to bother me more than I initially though. Of course, nothing bothered me back then ( Read more... )

I feel a bit like the man in this strip.

( Like this )

I am expected to teach at a High School, to children, about Creative Writing. I was told I come highly recommended and that for someone of my age to have achieved the record of studies and knowledge that I own, but had no idea until I was handled a copy of them, to teach at such prestigious house of education would be a most enjoyable experience ( Read more... )

[Private]

No.

Nononononononononononono.

NO I did not lose. I did not. Curse you, Titans. Curse you, Khaos. Curse you allNow I am sadly forced to face this ridiculous punishment and exhibit myself wearing this meat and bones that are not those of my own, bound to perish and be forgotten like a mere breeze on the wind. That will not do, I will ( Read more... )

( Or time will waste you )