What's up? This is SlayerOfShadowsAndDragons and I'm back with the second chapter of "Corrupted Flames". Now, time to answer some reviews, since I like to respond to my viewers and their opinions.

To RTNknight-

Well, I look forward to you enjoying this update.

To ScorpioVenom-

Thank you for your kind words. I want to make this story worth the read, and you won't have to wait any longer for this chapter.

And to the Guest, who was either too lazy to login, doesn't have an account, or just wants to remain anonymous-

I read your review, and… well… I didn't 100% understand what it meant. Here's what I did understand: OC's should change the story from many angles, and should also influence the outcome of specific scenes, such as what happens where. However, the romance part, (which I may add is two pairings, one of which is not canon, and the other may be considered canon just a little), is correct canon-wise.

If this is not what you meant, please elaborate your meaning, and please, for my sake, don't be a troll and write a review as guest to try to mess with me. Something along the lines of, "I'm the previous guest, and I wanted to say blah, blah, blah." In case something like this does happen, I would like all reviews to be made from personal accounts if possible. Just as a way for me to understand what you're trying to relay to me.

Anyways, now with that said, I would like to thank all the people who have favorited or followed "Corrupted Flames". I appreciate you doing so, and I will try to meet your expectations.

I understand it's been about a week since my last the first chapter, and so I am striving to follow my update schedule. Like I said before, at least once a week.

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As always, I, SlayerOfShadowsAndDragons, do not and will never own the rights to Absolute Duo. This is a non-profit fan-written work, and as a wise man once said, "Mimicry is the sincerest form of flattery."

Annnnnnnndddddd, I just figured out my "name" spells out S.O.S.A.D. in acronym form. Wow. Didn't see that one before. Oh well, time for the story.

Chapter 2: Partners

"Shit…." Pro muttered to himself. He was running full speed towards the designated first-year classroom, and time was almost up. He had been counting in his head since the warning bell, and he was more or less about to run out of time. '271…272…273…'

He turned the corner, and in front of him were two students walking into a classroom. Pro instantly recognized the taller one as Tor. He was talking to another guy, a little shorter than him, and were they talking about lab rats?

"What the hell is wrong with them?" Pro asked himself, though it was more of a whisper. "Wait, shit! I lost count!" He face-palmed, making a loud SLAP! "Ouch…" He simply muttered. Then a thought hit him, and it sort of hurt. 'The bell hasn't rung yet, which means, I only have a few seconds to get to that classroom. Uh-oh.' His legs started to move on their own, and he pushed himself to his top speed. The door, it was right there.

5 feet… 4… 3... 2…

He made it in, launching himself into the room at full speed, causing him to stumble and fall. He managed to stand up just as the bell rang. Not his finest entry, but he made it in time.

"Phew, I'm here teach…" he muttered, his face low as he took deep breaths, as if he had been drowning.

"Uh, the teacher isn't here yet…" said one of the students. Pro looked up, and saw a classroom full of students, all looking at him, and no teacher. His eye twitched, though he couldn't tell if it was emotional or erratic.

He looked at the students, who looked at him like some exotic animal at a zoo. "Do any… of you… know where… the teach…er is?" he asked in-between pants. Everyone shook their head, making Pro a little angry, with a hint of regret somewhere in there. 'Damn it! It hasn't even been 2 hours and you already made yourself look like a fool' he scolded himself mentally.

He quickly scanned the room for seats, and found two of them empty in the back of the classroom, which just so happened to be the furthest from the windows as well. He could've sworn he saw a few cobwebs in that corner of the room. He sighed, and walked over to the seats, taking the one on the right. Another glance at the room revealed that Tor sitting next to a blond girl, and he had to make sure he wasn't hearing things when she started talking to him about "irregularities" and "exceptions", and he hoped it wasn't anything too embarrassing or personal.

The guy Tor had been talking to was sitting diagonally from him. Taking another look at him, it seemed that the guy had sandy-blonde bow-cut, and he was wearing glasses. His eyes were lime-green, and he seemed fixed at looking at the teacher's desk. Next to a very muscular Japanese boy, who seemed way taller than either Tor or Pro. He had short spiky hair, he seemed pumped to be at the school. 'I feel sorry for whoever had to face him at the ceremony' was the first thought that popped into Pro's head.

"Hello, hello!" shouted a childish, yet very feminine voice. Suddenly, a purple blur entered through the window, taking everyone by surprise, and landed on the desk at the very front. There, a woman began prancing around like a child. "Nice to meet you! I'm your homeroom teacher, Rito Tsukimi, but I insist you call me 'Professor Bun-Bun'."

She looked like she was in her early 20's or so, and she had violet eyes, which went well with her long, dark-violet hair. What didn't go well with her though, was the fact that she was wearing bunny ears and a maid outfit, which would've turned on most guys anywhere. However, knowing that this lady was his homeroom teacher, and acting this way, was more awkward than stimulating.

Fortunately, Pro wasn't the only one who felt like that. It seemed that the whole classroom felt the same, as everyone was simply staring at the teacher, all of them with their mouths hanging open.

"What's with all the strange looks class? Oh, I get it! You're all dazzled by how gosh-darn cute I am! Hahaha" she said, either too innocent or to egoistic to truly understand why they were all staring at her.

Almost as if they'd been practicing, the whole class responded at once, "No. We just didn't expect our homeroom teacher to be earing bunny ears.

"Well, since I've introduced myself to you, now it's your turn class!" she said, her voice full of the enthusiasm the class lacked.

One by one, the class got up to introduce themselves. Eventually, the guy that Tor had been talking to got up and walked to the front of the class. "Aoi Torasaki," he stated, then he fixed his glasses. 'Wow. I bet he's the party animal of the class' Pro thought, rolling his eyes at how bored Aoi sounded. Next was the guy sitting next to Aoi, who was bigger than Pro had anticipated. He walked to the front of the classroom, flexed his muscles and grunted, and sat back down. 'What just happened?' Pro asked himself.

"'Kay. And next is you there in the back!" Prof. Bun-Bun shouted, pointing at Tor. He got up from his seat, but unlike the other classmates, he stayed at his seat. "I'm Tor Kokonoe-" he began, but was cut off by the loud, and slightly annoying, voice of Prof. Bun-Bun.

"Kokonoe… Oh right! So you're that Irregular, huh?" she pointed at him like he was about to disappear or something. 'Irregular?' Pro mentally questioned what he just heard. "You were the talk at the teacher's lounge," continued Prof. Bun-Bun.

If someone had walked into the classroom at that exact moment, they would've immediately noticed all the whispering going around, especially about Tor. "Okay class, settle down. You! With the dark atmosphere! You're next!" she shouted, pointing at Pro. The whole class turned the other direction, looking directly at him. 'That dark atmosphere she talked about is just the poor lighting back here' he said mentally. He sighed, letting a large portion of his frustration go, and stood up. He didn't walk to the front either, since everyone had their eyes on him anyways.

"My name is Pro. That's all you need to know," he said. He was about to sit back down when he heard someone whisper, "Nice poetry, Shakespeare," and snicker. "You got a problem with my introduction?" Pro burst out, though he quickly regained his posture.

"Yes, we do," said the blonde girl next to Tor. "What is your surname? It's not a proper introduction until you tell us what it is." Almost immediately, Pro felt that all eyes were on him once again. A few seconds passed, but they felt almost like an eternity to Pro. "I won't say it again," she stated, looking at Pro in the eyes, almost as if she were staring right into his soul.

"I- I don't have one," he finally admitted, shifting his gaze from the girl to the ground. He heard a few gasps coming from different angles of the classroom.

"Well, I think that's enough introductions for today, don't you agree class?" asked Prof. Bun-Bun, trying to change the subject and, possibly, the mood.

Pro quickly took his seat, and the class finally started. Prof. Bun-Bun began going over the basics of the academy, such as how the student ID could also be used as a credit card. Everyone started to cheer when she said something about 100,000 yen each month, though Pro wasn't paying much attention. Something she said, however, made him want to walk out the window she jumped through.

"Boys, if you don't know what to spend all that dough on, I accept tips. Teehee." A quick glance around, and it seemed that even Aoi and Tor were thinking the same thing.

"Now, let's talk about the special Duo system we have here. You'll be paired up with a partner, and you guys will do everything together, from training to eating to sharing a room!" The way she said it made it seem like Duos were supposed to be the best of friends, even if they were complete strangers.

"Professor?" asked a girl, raising her hand simultaneously.

"Yes, dear?" she answered almost immediately, as if she had been anticipating the question.

"Can you tell us why the academy has such a system?" she asked. Pro had been wondering the same thing, but had decided to leave it be.

"Well, the answer to that is once you graduate, all of you will be placed in the Dawn Agency's peace-keeping core, and when your there, you'll be working in teams. Primarily in teams of two," the professor stated, as if it were the most-asked question at the academy.

"So, then I guess we're getting used to what life in the core will be like. Is that correct?" the girl asked, thought it seemed like she was more stating the obvious than asking a question.

"Bingo! You it the nail right on the head!" shouted Prof. Bun-Bun. Even the board had a giant "o" on it, which was downright weird.

The girl sat down, and Prof. Bun-Bun put on her serious face, which, looked more like a normal face than anything. "Two Duo partners work as one everywhere they go. Whether it's in the classroom or in the dorms, and speaking of which, all partners will be doubling up as roommates." She quickly slammed her hand down on the desk, gathering everyone's unseparated attention. "Alright, listen up! Permanent Duos will be discussed and decided officially by this weekend, okay? So until then, all of you will be placed in temporary Duos."

'Temporary, huh?' Pro asked himself mentally. He quickly glanced around the room, wondering who he would like as a temporary duo. His search, however was cut short by the words coming out of Prof. Bun-Bun's mouth.

"While these Duos are temporary, they are preassigned. And by preassigned, I mean that the person next to you will be your partner like in the Qualification Ceremony," she said, a full smile on her face the entire time.

Suddenly, Tor shot up, asking, "We can change that right?" He sounded a little desperate especially considering that his 'partner' looked more than enthusiastic.

"Sorry, already been decided," replied Prof. Bun-Bun, her unwavering smile still present.

"No! Please! You've got to be kidding me!" Tor shouted. 'Yeah, shout a little louder. I don't think they heard you correctly in South America' thought Pro, covering his ears.

"Consider yourself lucky. You get an exotic and beautiful girl as your partner and roommate. That reminds me, Koryo Academy is no place for infants. So no funny business…" suddenly, the smile on the professor's face changed from sincere happiness to a very, very perverted one.

The classroom erupted into chaos, everyone talking about how Tor and his partner would be lovi—ahem, living under the same roof.

"He doesn't have a partner yet…"

Pro felt the attention of the whole classroom switch over to him. He slowly turned to Prof. Bun-Bun, who simply said, "Oh, I guess you're right! Well in that case, I can be his partner!" She winked at him, and all Pro felt was a cold shiver roll down his spine. 'As much as I would like to, I'm afraid that window over there looks lonely' Pro thought.

The door suddenly opened slowly, and the sound of bells rang throughout the classroom. A young girl walked through it, looking around the classroom. She noticed that Prof. Bun-Bun was watching her, and she quickly bowed. "Please excuse my tardiness. I lost my way in the school halls and just now found this room." Her words sounded sincere, and if Pro had been the teacher, he would've instantly forgiven her. Prof. Bun-Bun, had other plans.

"Oh my goodness, you're so cute!" she shouted. However, she quickly coughed, but she continued smiling. The smile, though, looked a little forced, and it made Pro's hair stand at the back of his neck. "However, not even your cuteness can save you from a proper punishment. Because you were late on your first day of class, you'll be given a warning. That warning is…" Suddenly, the board began ringing, as if the girl had just won a prize. "20 laps around the track, non-stop."

Pro's, and many others', jaw dropped when they heard the punishment. If this was a warning, they didn't want to see what the real-deal was.

"Yes, Professor," responded the girl, her head still low.

"Please, call me Professor Bun-Bun," pleaded the woman. "Now, with that settled, where were we?"

Pro raised his hand, his lowered, how eyes covered by his hair.

"Yes, Unusual?" she asked. 'Unusual?' Pro asked himself. 'Why would she- No. Not now. Later.'

"You were discussing my Duo partner. You said that the next student to walk through that door would be my temporary partner, no matter who it was, right guys?" Pro asked, winking towards the rest of the classroom. They all started nodding and agreeing with him, knowing full well that they wouldn't want Prof. Bun-Bun to be their partner either.

"Hmmm. I guess I did say that…" reluctantly agreed the cosplayer. She turned towards the young girl, and said, "While you're up here, why don't you introduce yourself?"

The young girl nodded, and walked to the front desk. She had everyone's attention, and she quickly bowed to everyone. "My name is Julie Sigtuna, and I'm pleased to meet each and every one of you."

'Julie, that's a nice name' thought Pro. Something then rang in Pro's head, giving him an idea on how to bend the punishment given to Julie.

"Professor Bun-Bun," called Pro. She quickly returned her attention to him, looking at him expectedly. "Um, you said that Duo partners will do everything together, correct?" She nodded. "Well, considering that Julie will be my partner, and she's being punished, I'd like to make an offer. Since I haven't done anything wrong, and since she will be my Duo partner, I'd like to take 10 of those laps for Julie." Pro had hoped for a more… surprised response from the professor, but all he got was a huge grin on her face. However, the rest of the class seemed to have met his expectations, many of them either looking at him in respect or shock.

"Offer accepted. Now that's what I like to see: Duo partners doing everything together. Nice job, Unusual!" she said, giving Pro a thumbs-up. He motioned for Julie to sit next to him, and she walked from the front of the classroom, sitting down. As soon as she sat down, however, many whispers and rumors began all around them. They all sounded like the ones that were aimed at Tor and the blonde girl, but now they were all directed at Pro and Julie. Pro felt his face heat up just a little from hearing a few.

"Settle down class. Kokonoe, it seems like you're not the only one that I'll have to keep my eye one, am I right?" Prof. Bun-Bun asked, a sly grin on her face.

Pro glanced at Tor from across the room, and he could tell exactly what he was saying. 'This lady is going to be the death of us…' Pro more than agreed to that message.

He suddenly felt someone staring at him, and he moved his eyes toward the source of the feeling: Julie. As soon as he made eye contact though, she would turn the other direction, looking everywhere except at him. As soon as he looked away, he would feel her staring at him again.

He decided to introduce himself to her, even if she wouldn't look at him directly. "Hey, my name is Pro. I'm pleased to be your Duo partner, even if it is temporary." He smiled, trying to get her to look at him. However, she kept looking away from him, as if he was Medusa and the slightest eye contact would turn her into stone.

He sighed. 'Today's going to be a long day.'

The sun was setting, and the evening air felt cold against Pro's skin. He had just finished the 10 laps he had promised to run, but he was breathing normally, panting a bit here and there. Julie had finished her set around five minutes ago, and she had headed towards the dorms.

"She probably went to take a shower," muttered Pro. He grabbed his towel, though he hardly needed it in the first place, and started jogging towards the rooms. The wind was picking up, and he didn't want to get sick anytime soon.

He stopped as soon as he saw the door, and took a few breaths. After slowing down his heart-rate, he walked through the door. 'My room should be on the third floor' he thought. He climbed two flights of stairs, and was surprised to see Tor thrown out of a room.

"Just be a man and suck it up!" shouted a voice. Pro recognized the voice as Aoi, and he seemed very angry.

"That's the problem: I am a man!" shouted back Tor. He seemed way too embarrassed about the situation. It's not like he's the only one with a female roommate.

"Boohoo! It's time for lights-out!" Aoi shouted as he slammed the door shut. Tor started to plead at Aoi through the door, which seemed way to pathetic for someone like him.

Pro walked up to Tor and set a hand on his shoulder. "You know, you should probably get off the floor. Don't want you catching a cold or something, do we?" suggested Pro.

Tor looked up at him, nodded, and got to his feet. "How come you're not flustered or embarrassed or anything?" he asked.

"Me? Well to tell you the truth, I kind of am? I'm just better at hiding it than you are," Pro replied, smiling as he teased Tor about his actions. Tor pushed him gently on the shoulder, almost as if they were old friends.

"Anyways, where's your room?" asked Tor. Pro stopped laughing, and pointed at the door at the end of the hall.

"You see that door. That's my room," he said.

"No way! My room is the one next to it," Tor stated, relief relevant in his voice.

"What's got you worked up this time?" asked Pro, not sure of why Tor sounded relieved.

"Well, it's just that, if I ever get into trouble with you-know-who, you'll be able to hear my screams of anguish," said Tor, a smile on his face.

"Yeah? Well same goes for you," Pro said, this time pushing Tor on the shoulder. "We should get going. Aoi was right: it's time for lights-out."

They both started walking towards the end of the hall. Both of them moved their hands to their doors, and they stopped there. Both of them reluctantly put their hands on the doorknobs, opened the rooms, and stepped in.

"Hello?" called Pro, the room dark, and with no source of light except for the window. The moon was completely white, shining through the window. 'Maybe she's not here. Maybe she wasn't happy with how I tried to help her,' Pro told himself, too wrapped up in his thoughts to notice the footsteps behind him. He felt something tug his shirt, and he turned around, only to quickly avert his eyes towards the ceiling.

"I'm sorry. I hope you don't mind that I showered first," said a very innocent voice.

He had not expected this. He had not expected to see a young girl with silver hair wearing only a plain white shirt. He couldn't even tell if she was wearing panties! If anyone saw the scene, it would've been the talk of the school for the rest of the century.

"W-What the hell are you wearing?" he asked, his face flushed red.

"My pajamas," she stated, tilting her head in confusion at Pro's reaction.

'Okay. Okay. She's not embarrassed, so that means she does this all the time, right? If that's so, then she's probably confused at the question. Maybe I should straighten things out,' thought Pro, many thoughts going through his mind, some of which were unclean, but he pushed those deep down.

"Those… are not pajamas," Pro said, his eyes looking at the ceiling.

"If I sleep in it, that makes it pajamas," Julie stated back, rubbing her eye at the same time. "What else would it be?" Suddenly, her shirt pulled itself to the side, and Pro turned around, his face even redder than before.

Pro was looking at the ground, wondering what he had gotten himself into. 'This girl is either air-headed, or too innocent to know how stimulation that was to a healthy young man such as myself.'

He looked up, and coughed into his hand, trying to gain her attention. It worked. "Ahem, why don't I reintroduce myself, okay? I'm-" he began, but was cut off by Julie.

"You're Pro, aren't you?" she asked.

"Oh, so you remembered?" he asked her, genuinely surprised she listened to him.

"Yes. Your name is not hard to forget, especially since it is a very simple name." She looked at him with her ruby-red eyes, and Pro could barely see his reflection in them.

"Well, thanks for remembering, So, Julie, where do you come from?" he questioned, wanting to know a little about his partner.

"I come from my homeland, Gimlé." She closed her eyes, as if she were remembering her home.

"Gimlé, huh? I'm not very familiar with the world map, so where exactly is that?" he asked, scratching the back of his head.

"Scandinavia," she stated, looking directly at his eyes.

'Scandinavia? That explains why she has a small accent' thought Pro.

"Pro? Hey, Pro?" she called, even closer than before. Pro snapped out of his thoughts, and found his that she was holding his hand in hers, her face a few inches from his. "Is something wrong Pro?"

"No, no. Nothing's wrong. It's just," Pro started, trying to stop her from worrying. "It's just that you were staring at me during class today. I was wondering why you were doing that." He let out a dry laugh, though it sounded more like a breath he had been holding.

"It's because I'm interested in you, Pro," she said, crawling a little closer to him. His face instantly went red, and he started to crawl backwards, not really sure how to react to that.

"W-what do y-y-you mean by that?" he asked, his heart pounding in his chest. Why was it pounding? Maybe because of all the possible meanings of the words she had just said.

Suddenly she grabbed his right arm, and stared at it. She looked back at Pro, and said, "Your arm. I saw you use a move to take someone else's Blaze back at the Qualification Ceremony."

"Oh. So that's what you meant. The move, huh?" he asked, a small amount of disappointment in his voice.

"Ja. Pro, do you think you could teach it to me?" she asked, sincere curiosity in her voice.

"Well, um, you see…" Pro started, trying to find a way to turn her down slowly. "I'm... really sorry, but as far as I know, the only reason why I can even take someone's Blaze, is because of my own." He raised his right hand, and looked at it. "Everyone's Blaze forms in the form of a weapon, that's common knowledge. However, my gauntlet can't be considered a weapon, and because of that, it came with an ability to borrow someone else's weapon. At least, that's what I believe to be the reason."

Julie sat up, and said, "That's too bad." Unexpectedly, she started to swing from side to side, almost like she was in a trance.

"Are you okay?" asked Pro, concern evident in those words.

"My apologies. It must be the time difference. I'm so tired I could fall asleep," she said, her eyelids getting heavy.

"No need to apologize. I'm sorry that I acted all weird today. Why don't you go get some sleep?" suggested Pro, a small smile on his face.

"Yeah, Pro. I think I will go do that. Goodnight, and sweet dreams," she said. Almost instantaneously, she passed out, landing on Pro's lap.

"No wait, I didn't mean on the floor. Let's get you to your bed." Pro gently picked Julie up, holding onto her shirt so that it wouldn't slip by accident. He placed her in the bottom bunk, and covered her with the sheets. She was lightly snoring, and Pro couldn't help but smile just a little. "The way she speaks, it's almost like she's a princess or something." He reached up to wipe his head, which had become sweaty for some reason. Then he remembered he hadn't taken a shower yet. "Damn it. Might as well. Don't want to wake up smelling like a caveman," he whispered to himself. He grabbed the clothes he had brought with him, and walked into the bathroom.

The water was pretty hot, considering that the shower had been used not too long ago. Steam filled the air, making the small room look like a private sauna. Pro couldn't help but admire himself in the mirror, which was as tall as he was. He looked at his head first, taking in how much he had changed over the years. He had short, black hair, which was usually going in any direction it could. No matter what he tried, it would always return to its natural state, so he gave up trying to fix it. He moved down a little lower, and looked directly into his own eyes. He had black pupils, which were surrounded by a dark shade of red, making it look like he had the "red-eye effect." Going even lower, he observed how his skin had changed as well, having become a light tan from his time in the sun.

Then he moved on to his body, which was impressive, if he did say so himself. He was about as muscular as the average male after puberty, mostly because he wasn't a body-builder like Aoi's Duo partner. His main focus had been simply toning his body to be balanced, not too muscular, but not too lean either. Over the years, he had obtained a six-pack, a symbol of how often he worked out. He didn't know why, but ever since he was young, he had been very picky about what exercises he did and when. However, he didn't like to show his muscles often, almost never flexing unless he his muscles felt awkward for some strange reason. He also like to surprise opponents, hiding his true strength so that he wouldn't scare them off.

On his right bicep, however, was a tattoo. It was composed of a circle by itself at the very top. Underneath it, a semicircle surrounded the bottom of the aforementioned circle, and a cross was attached to the semicircle, also headed downwards. Every time he looked at it, he always felt a painful sensation at the back of his head, like someone was using pulling a hot pin or needle out of it.

He turned around, snapping out of his thoughts. He didn't know how long he had been staring at himself. The mirror was foggy now, meaning he had been in there for quite a while. "Crap. I better hurry up if I want to wake up tomorrow morning."

He walked out of the shower, using a towel to dry his hair. He glanced at the clock, which said it was around ten o'clock at night. "It's earlier than I thought," he muttered. He turned towards the beds, and noticed that Julie was still asleep. He smiled, listening to her snore. He couldn't help but smile. It was too cute.

Finally, he felt his eyelids start to droop, and he yawned. "I guess I better get to sleep," he muttered. He looked at the top bunk, and started to climb the miniature ladder set aside, careful not to wake Julie from her slumber.

He laid his head on the pillow, and recalled all the things that happened that day. He had defeated his friend, now most likely his enemy. He had made other friends though, and that made him feel better. He also became partners with a young and beautiful girl, even if it was temporary, and yet, he couldn't complain about that. He was now friends with said girl, and he decided one thing right then and there. "Life is good."

Whoops, almost forgot to do my outro. Anyways, tell me what you guys think.

In case any of you are wondering, yes, there is a reason as to why Pro doesn't have a last name. It's not that I'm too lazy to write one, but just know that there is a reason behind it, which I intend to reveal to you guys later in the story.

Also, if any of you think that my 'gauntlet' seems a little familiar, please, please, PLEASE, do not think for a second that I took it from 'Absolute Carnage' by LZW. We have already discussed this, and, without me spoiling anything I have planned, we have come to a compromise. LZW doesn't mind me using the gauntlet. I vow not to take my gauntlet anywhere near theirs, making sure mine doesn't look like I just stole the idea from them.

I don't know if any of you really care about a shoutout, but if any of you can identify the symbol I described on Pro's right bicep, I'll be giving one out for every person who gets it correct.

Now, with that said, I hope you all have a wonderful day or night, depending on where you are and when you are reading this.

What do you know? I actually kept my promise this time.