Realizations aren´t the best things sometimes. I really need to adjust my gay radar. Two mistakes in one year and one of it for five years aren´t the best quote.

It seems that the castle is doing one of its games again.

(ooc: No event for Yozak this time. His mun is ill and can´t be creative at the moment.))

......could somebody please come and shoot me? My head is killing me and the rest of my body doesn´t seem to cooperate either.

[A few drops of ink appear on the paper and a few not describable doodles follow.]

.......

It is like an illness. And that now when I need my magic for once. I could think now that the castle doesn´t want me to study but even I can´t hope for such a generous thinking on its side.

Until now I thought I had a screwed up childhood but the last fuck up of the castle topped it all!