Moderation.

For your smile

And for our life

Just yell!

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'Phantasm Finality' has oddly become a one-shot that has caught my second glance, that seemingly means that it has potential to have a sequel written. Same goes for 'More than Fine'. Then again, I can't possibly think of writing a second chapter. As I said before, I like them as one.

As for the quick illustration above, it's for ~AndOrochi for doing up a fanart for 'Phantasm Finality'. I admit that her illust is addictively adorable. The link below leads you to her fanart of Phantasm Finality:

http://andorochi.deviantart.com/art/Phantasm-Finality-110832401

~AndOrochi fanart picked up on the hilarious part of where Natsuki pulled the obvious trick on Shizuru, while mine on the other hand, is the emotional sequence when Shizuru breaks down as she can no longer see Natsuki. It's quite ironic of how I repay someone that does up a high and happy fanart with a depressing one.

Ugh.

The solitude is getting to me.

Well, on a brighter note. My schedule happily informs me that I would be able to do the first chapter of doujinshi 'No title' by next wednesday, if nothing stops me again. So Mai-Hime fans, get ready for some ShizNat fun!

If one doesn't know what on earth I am talking about, you can do a refresh on my previous post 'Stage.'

As for SS, 'And I was the concierge', which is supposedly suppose to be uploaded already is still under a lot of major construction. It's a long fic, but I suppose it's worth waiting for. I hope I will not disappoint anyone.

Thank you for the hard work!

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Tomorrow is a big day. So is the day after...and I wonder what am I suppose to do later. Hence, I turned on my speakers and flipped about for a CD, finally deciding on listing to some peaceful, relaxing music...Well, for about the next ten seconds, I gave up and looked into the sky and at the sun.

I might have wanted to get blind, but I think I rather not.

Nonetheless, I rummaged in my cell phone gallery to find a picture that would at least perk me up from my boredom and indeed I found one that did. As followed:



My tail of hair that I remembered how I was chased by one of my teachers to cut it off. It wasn't ideal for a person like me, perhaps. I sigh.

I deviated.

In the end, I sat down in front of my computer, checked my mail and had a conversation with him that went like that:

My cell phone vibrated for a while before I took the liberty of looking at the caller ID. Ho! Convenient, someone to talk to. He started off first like usual, nonetheless, I always listened.

'My head hurts.'

'Oh really?'

He said about a throbbing pain despite already popping two tabs in. I scratched my nose and switched him on loud speaker. He complained to me more,

'What am I suppose to do?'

'About what? The pain? Or your life?'

'How did you know that I was going to ask you that?'

I wrote a note on my dairy.

'Your head hurts only when you start complaining about your life.'

'Aw shit.'

I heard a shuffle on the other side of the line and he gave off a big sigh. I looked at my calendar and saw how important tomorrow would be. Then again, I looked at my cell phone on the table and heard a shuffle on the other side. Ah, heck with it...

'What's your problem this time,' I paused and looked at the date, 'And you better make it quick.'

And that was just a slice of life...

I'm pleased.

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Then again,

Cheers!