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I hate that ghost. Hate. We really need to do something about her before she figures out a way to murder us all in our sleep. Or while we're awake. You know she'd like that better.

Is there anyone who can explain to me why, when I touched the shower knobs this morning, I had a vision of myself covered in slime, only just in time to put up a shield to protect myself from said slime?

For those of you not following, my question is simple:

WHY THE HELL IS THERE SLIME INSTEAD OF WATER COMING OUT OF MY SHOWER?

Shalice, reclusive grump that she's been lately, still managed to grab presents for people. Having been brought up polite, she got presents for each staff member so no one would feel left out. For the staff she knows, there are more personal gifts. For those she doesn't know as well... well, she kind of guessed a little, or gave something practical ( Read more... )

Oh man, last night was something else. My first day of classes was... not as awesome as I'd imagined. Some of these students are little monsters. On the bright side, I found a few students with genuine gifts. I am thinking of starting some kind of advanced class to be held once a week after regular classes, either before or after dinner. These kids ( Read more... )