Joker.

For 11.02.09.



For today.

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I have yet to satisfy my desire to draw ShizNat interaction in my daily illustrations. Ooo, I must learn to stop re-watching the series, yet I think that will make me yearn for more. Geez.

Great, I shall start!

To Alison or simply Blue Lone Wolf! Why is it so upsetting to have 'And I was the concierge' broken down into a series of chapters? It's simply because from the very start I wanted it to be part of my Mai-Hime one-shot series. Refer to 'Prologues' if you want a better picture, I started there. If I were to break it down into chapters, I will have the loopholes to allow me to drag the story even more and I don't want it to collect dust like 'Akeome'!

Ugh, that's why I'm upset.

Then again, that notion of breaking one-shots down puts me on track.

Alright, this is for another round of fun: I was reading something on the net and suddenly someone's messenger personal message popped up and read exactly this:

'Shiznat? O.o'

I looked at it and then rubbed my eyes, my eye brows rose and I coughed. I didn't know who this person was, since apparently he/she added me to her contact list without bothering to tell me who he or she is. Then, after much thought of trying to find out who this person was, I burst into a fit of laughter.

I told lil'nutcase about it and she told me that maybe that someone read my blog and didn't know what exactly this Shiznat I was rambling about. I answered lil'nutcase in a monotonous voice that shouldn't that person just go to the net and google the word: 'Shiznat?'

Lil'nutcase followed on to me that maybe that person didn't think about it or maybe the person didn't even know that such a word or an abbreviation even existed. I laughed.

I tried it out myself and after pressing enter to search for Shiznat, the first thing I saw was images of Shizuru and Natsuki, followed by links that led to explanations of what Shiznat meant. Which simply means, Shizuru and Natsuki.

So that friendly quiet person, I hope you understand what Shiznat means. You can google the word like what I have done if you're not satisfied. Then again, cheers to that!

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Aki popped by with a few illustration in hand and showed me the new doujinshi she was going to finish. I looked about it and realised that again, she made the impossible possible. Like before, she took Macross characters like of Brera and Sheryl and made them in a couple. (Relate to previous post 'Interface'.) I thought that was impossible to write about those two, but she surprised me. Then now, she took Library Wars characters like Kasahara and Shibaki and turned them in a couple when they are totally straight in the series!

Argh! She makes my head spin!

However, she told me that I have to learn to review, that this doujinshi that she was illustrating is a one-sided affair with the feelings of mostly Shibaki. She moved on to tell me that though she faced a lot of problems while writing the plot up, she made it a little easier for she looked and took in small details between the two characters that weren't explored.

She poked my chest and stared at me,

'You better be writing a good one.'

Well, I have, 'Avant-Danse' is one that I have been writing that has more twist and turns that I could have ever imagined. I hope I don't put Aki down.

I bow.

Thank you for the hard work.

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A quick one happened not long ago and I took note of it. Hence the conversation went like this:

I grabbed the salad sauce and slobbed on a lot more than what I had did for my mayonnaise and he looked as if he wanted to stop my very actions. My vegetables were more or less covered in thick sauce, I think I was eating the sauce that the salad. Drinking, more or less.

He finished his plate while I chewed on mine effortlessly,

'How has she been doing?'

'Eh?'

My mouth was full and he stared at me. I swallowed hard and I fingered the lettuce,

'I don't know. I don't really care nowadays.'

'She and you are the same.'

I looked at him this time and sneered,

'What do you know?'

'That both of you won't care about each other because neither of you want to take the courage to just ask a simply question.'

He paused,

'Like: How are you?'

'It's not like she'll care.'

He gave out the loudest huff of breath, frustrated at my choice of words,

'You're an idiot!' He crossed his arms over his chest, 'There's no harm in asking.'

I looked back at my plate and scrunched up my face,

'How do you know?'

'Because I took the first step.'

I picked my salad and I closed my eyes.

Can you be as bold to take the first step?

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Then again,

Cheers!