Who needs a subject line anyway?

[proudgreenauror]

Everyone's making such a confounded fuss....

Eh. It's probably just another of those curses that always happen at this stupid school.

I'd check up on you all, but... naaah. Why bother?

*sits in the staff room glowering at the fire and gulping Firewhisky to quell his inbuilt tendency to fidget*

[[It's after midnight. And Personality Switch Gai

Comments

[truetensai]

The Hell are you talking about?

[proudgreenauror]

Hmm?

[smilingtennis]

How is such a fucking imperfect shitbag like you allowed to even be in the same building as I? My gorgeous body should not even be aware that something as revolting as you fucking exists!

[proudgreenauror]

*snort* Go away, kid. You bother me.

[smilingtennis]

No, you fucking herpes contaminated bag of shit! YOU fucking annoy ME so go slit you motherfucking throat so the world no longer must deal with the horrible creation that is your fucked up face!

[proudgreenauror]

Pfft. *and just like that, a wand is in his hand, twirling lazily* All those empty words, and nothing to back it up with. You're not old enough to play with the adults.

[thepledge_king]

G-Gai?

[proudgreenauror]

*voice -- not bothering to actually write*

..eh?

[thepledge_king]

You're acting m-much calmer than u-usual......could it be..?

[proudgreenauror]

..calm? Meh, I just don't feel like making any special effort today.....