Discliamer: No, I don't own these characters, so stay away with your lawsuits.
"Seguchi-san…" My face is flushed, my hands wringing a neckerchief worriedly; head dropped to hide the glaze of tears covering my eyes. I can't face you. I have failed. I always fail. But I've promised myself to keep from flying off the handle and into another fit of hysterics.
You sigh, looking at a report with only a passing interest. Is this my dismissal? Should I leave? Pack my desk?
"No, I won't! This is my dream!" My chin thrust out proudly, fists clenching.
And you…You just laugh at me; a child watching a clown. "Stay."
A/n: I still can't figure out why fanfiction wants to destroy my formatting, but it seems, for the most part, that no one cares. There may be a few more of these. Gravi ones are easy to write; it seems to be all that I can do at the moment.
Also, expect some weiss fics to show up. Oh my, you mean they won't be drabbles?
....Maybe...I don't know yet.