:::yawns:::

i'm studying. really i am. i've got personal jurisdiction, and in personam and in rem and quasi-in-rem coming out of my ass. and i still haven't hit the notice shit yet.

>_<

my eyes are tired.

and i'm getting really chatty on the GWA BBS. also, i managed to lengthen "Sex and Snack Foods." huh, i didn't want all that extraneous prose, but i suppose it was needed to fit the mood. plus, Quatre gets slightly psycho and macrabe while staring at a bag of rice.

it's all good.

i'll post up the tweaked version in a second.

aoi-chan better take this one...

which kingdom hearts character are you?

yeah, yeah. jackie made this.

here's the second draft

beta beta beta beta!!!


There was no rhyme or reason to it.

He had had no nightmares; he had not been roused from slumber by the faces of countless people who had died under his blades. He had not been having a pleasant dream either; there were no lingering phantom touches and sweet caresses. But for some reason, Quatre Raberba Winner found his eyes snapping open at 2:44 AM. Quatre groaned, rolling over onto his stomach and burying his head under his pillow, trying to slip back into sleep. After lying huddled under his blankets for fifteen more minutes, Quatre reacted explosively, sitting up and throwing his pillow across the room where it impacted against the wall with a muffled thump and slid to the floor.

His stomach growled.

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