chapter fourteen: in which she wakes up early

Although I will freely admit that dragging myself out of bed at six am is not in any way a fun thing to do, actually being up and running about while the sky is lightening is kind of nice. (Really annoying trying to run flat out at and then catch a disc you can't see, but, you know...it's practice.)

I am pleased. I now I have time for breakfast and homework, and having time in the morning is so wonderful.


Just don't ask to count my bruises.

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"God, I wish you would skip like a homosexual. Jesus God, they're everywhere!"
-someone outside my open door, about ten seconds ago

Yes, there are a lot of gay and lesbian residents on floor six, why do you ask?)


YAY for Sorry Wrong Number/Inspector Hound! I am leaving for the bus in five minutes to go to the BATHHOUSE and see my darlings, I am so excited...