Gah. Sometimes, I hate myself, my lecherous mind for what thoughts try to pop into my head when I see his face. It's against the rules, and he is merely a boy, one of my boys...It's so wrong, and I must be sick in my head, as no one else has affected me like this before.
(ooc: I forgot to mention this guys, so Mel and I decided we would be re-
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