Woah dudes. A year. No more than that. I feel so ashamed, especially with all my lovely reviewers. I love you all. D:
Never fear, Naji is here! –strikes a pose- Okay –cough- No.
But, expect more updates. :D
This story is just too…. Biggie big big to leave.
Enjoy :3
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Usagi woke up, 10 hours later, to the basking sunlight glow from the window. The birds chirped pleasantly, her back was warm with the sun shining on it, and everything was just dandy.
For a little while.
The door to the infirmary opened with a bang, and Usagi gave a muffled groan into her pillow, turning around lazily as Dumbledore happily walked in, the darned twinkle back into his eyes.
"Wakey Wakey sunshine," he said, as if imitating a bad comedy movie.
"How about not." She mumbled into her pillow.
But Dumbledore would have none of that.
"Ms. Tsukino, today is your first day with the rest of the Wizarding World, today, you will be going to Diagon Alley to get your school supplies."
That was enough to get Usagi jumping out of bed and staring eager-eyed at Dumbledore. He just chuckled, and motioned the clothes Madame Pomfrey had set on the bed next to her. Usagi nodded, going into a back room and changing quickly. While in the dressing room, she frowned at her hair, it was getting awfully greasy.
'Kind of like Snape…' she thought, and gave a shudder at the thought. 'Scary scary.'
And then she remembered that the headmaster had told her she would be starting classes today. Leaving the dressing room, she frowned at him.
"I thought I would be starting classes today?" she asked.
Dumbledore nodded, and replied, "Yes, but you will be joining the students after lunch, we must get your wand first."
Usagi stared at him quizzically. Wand…? And then she remembered the stick like object she had seen him waving around earlier, and felt her face flush. 'Wand… wand...' Usagi started to feel that she was going crazy. She was probably just sleepy, and brushed it off.
"Uh… so where do were go now?"
Dumbledore started walking out of the hospital, motioning for Usagi to follow.
Usagi gulped and followed the aging man, but something was nagging and the back of her mind, something she felt like she had forgotten.
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That, was ridiculously short. No, there's no way to express how utterly pathetic that chapter was, heck it was more like... 25 sentences than a chapter. o.o; It should be it's own paragraphs. Heh, thats a nice idea. Post a chapter at a time. But anyway, sorry. D: But I can't write at this point but I felt so baad for leaving this story hanging for more than a year. And gaaah, it gnaws at my brain like a virus. Time to go for a psychoanalysis. -cough- Anyway, next chapter will be posted tomorrow. I swear upon my Manga collection. And, it's like... 70 books? So, if I don't post it tomorrow, may those $700 worth of manga buurn.
-cough- Okay there's a lot at stake here, D:
And I'll tally up the votes tomorrow too. I was thinking, before I had originally planned for something else, but I was wondering if maybe another something else should happen instead. So tell me, the old something or the new something? No, I'm not telling you what this something is so don't bother to ask foos. D
You know, this author's note is almost as long as the chapter -choke-. I think I originally had this chappie typed up, but then I forgot about mah preciousful story and I got a new computer.
-coughchokecough- Lame excuses. I SHOULD HAVE NEVER FORGOTTEEEEN. D: Sorry kind people.
