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Hey, Freakazoid? Stay the hell away from my side of the room, and you won't wake up to a giant puddle of holy water under your pillow. Got it?

Dear Squenix,

Shut up. Your whining is so loud that I can't study. If kissing is such a big deal, go back to first grade before I streak through the halls doing the Xena battle cry.

Hating all of you,
Larxene

It's gone! You know what this means, right? It means I can go and actually venture a little bit more than halfway into my part of the room. Although I am a little upset. I mean, that thing did put up one hell of a staring contest.

But for now? I say LET'S GO HUNTIN'!

... what? It was talkin' shit.

So, Rufus, I hear daddy dearest is in town. Do give him my regards.

And, Rose, Lady... When are you two coming over? I'm not paying you to sit around and twiddle your thumbs all day. I expect my dorm pest-free by this weekend, Extermination Crew.

Virus? Not funny. Get it off. NOW.

Freak-thing update: No sign of it yet. Where are those people who wanted to help me kill it? I can go for a good hunt. Likewise, I've seen nothing of my freaky little roommate in the past 42 hours either. Which makes things a lot easier for me. I've been considering arming myself with a kitchen pot and a wooden spoon. Why? Because those things HURT ( Read more... )

Look at that! My darling playmate Rufus (See? I can be slightly respectful) is in the suite with me, and now... that GIRL is my roommate. This school isn't so bad after all. Just stay the hell away from my stuff, kay, freak ( Read more... )

HAHAHAHA.

That is all. Carry on as you were.

HAHAHA Well! I have a room! We're going to have lots of FUN, don't you think, Rufy?

Remind me to pledge my undying love to whoever sets up the rooming assignments.

I have a new toy. I love politicians. They're so much fun. ^_-