Took me three hours, but I managed to draw a response to my tumblr blog *happy tears*
Oh, and I found a really awesome Buddha sculpture/figure. IT'S JUST SO FRIGGIN' FAB.
Plus, my sister got a tutu. She wears it all the friggin' time. With her flamenco shoes. And she seems to have an issue with sitting, so it's like CLICKCLACKCLICKCLICKCLACKCLICKCLICKCLACKCLICKCLICKCLICKCKCLACK. Kind of annoying after 7 hours.
And recently, in Skyrim, I wanted to take the food and money from my "wife", Vilkas, (so obviously the companion's main quest line is done) and my character bumped into Skjor. Is that a common bug? And is Skjor's corpse supposed to be in Jorrvaskr after completing Aela's revenge mission? Probably not. I stole his armor :D
Also, FUCK YEAH, KAMIL STOCH! (I will be probably 300 years late with this. Goddamn you, writer's block.)
(Anyone who's not Misscutekitten (a guest) can skip this, I allow you.)
Misscutekitten: I'll try to be quick. Your first review said: "pretty and attractive". Pretty and attractive is a typical Mary-sue-ish way to describe a character's appearance. Define her, please ;)
Also, she's boyish, and she likes fashion. One kind of excludes the other, you know.
Boyish dancer? That spot is kinda taken. Plus, I'd need a style. Like: Masaru is mostly a locker with bits of popping, and Megumi has kind of graceful moves (I don't know how to call it, sorry.) because of her interest in traditional dances.
Important matter: I need a surname.
Don't get me wrong, I want to have her, but she NEEDS polishing :)
(Okay, I'm done.)
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"Akira, you're actually getting better at dancing. I think that you'll have your style pretty soon." Emilia patted Akira on the back.
"Really?" Akira asked, full of hope.
"Okay, I lied. But you catch up at some points, and you're not giving up so quickly." Emilia patted Akira's back again. Akira lowered her head. "Hey, did you loosen the bindin-"
"Did you choose your flowers already? Your wedding is getting closer." Akira interrupted her in a low tone.
"Yes, I did; Calla lilies and peonies."
"Oh. I have no idea what the hell do they look like."
"Trust me, they look good. Now you can leave, training is-" Before Emilia was able to finish, Akira was gone. "-over." Aubrey suddenly appeared, asking Emilia the details about the wedding. After arguing for a little while, they finally settled everything, including the maid of honor.
Obviously, Aubrey was the first and only choice, her being Emilia's friend for the longest time. The best man was decided by Bodie. He chose Mo. Now the three were debating whether or not Akira should really wear a suit.
… Okay Aubrey was just protesting. She didn't want Akira in male's clothes, now that she noticed some things. That's how she wanted to make a point, but she thought only of Emilia's father destroying the hard work she did, just because he hates the cocky blonde.
Of course, the soon-to-be wife and husband thought that it's better to have Akira make a choice.
"Didn't you notice? She stopped cutting her hair, and she started wearing slight makeup."
"Really? I didn't see a difference." Emilia said.
"It's only because you don't have a sharp eye. But I have. Now excuse me, I have arrangements to make." Aubrey turned on her heel, and went to call someone.
"Did you see Megumi?" Emilia asked her fiancé.
"Yeah, she got out with Akira. Why?" He answered.
"They both know something. I want to find out what exactly. Megumi is just an easier target."
They heard laughing. Megumi's laughing. Emilia smirked. She turned towards the sound. Megumi stood there, laughing at her younger sister, who looked like she was about to punch her sister.
Emilia scowled. 'I have to wait.' She thought. The tiny woman regained her breath and wiped the tears from her eyes.
"What happened?" Emilia asked, changing her expression from a scowl to a concerned look.
"There was a guy who actually tried to hit on Akira. He tried to be really sweet, wasn't obnoxious, but she sent him a death-glare out of habit! He looked like he just shit himself! AND WHEN SHE WANTED TO SAY SORRY, HE JUST RAN AWAY! Ohmygod, she's just too hopeless!" Megumi burst into laughing again.
"Was he cute?" Emilia said.
"You have no idea." Akira groaned.
"Was cute enough to give up on… Well, you-know-who?" Emilia whispered, as Glitch was in the same room.
"Voldemort?"
"Stop joking." Emilia warned.
"To be honest, yes, he was."
"You're fucked, then."
"You didn't have to remind me that! … Maybe I can still find him and say sorry." Akira ran off. Emilia shrugged, and walked to Megumi. She placed her arm on Megumi's shoulders, and went somewhere where they could speak freely without someone eavesdropping.
"Hey, so… Yesterday…" Emilia began. Megumi panicked. She knew what was going on.
"You found information about something…"
"… Yeah …"
"Care to tell me?"
"I can't."
"Oh come on! I'll be discreet. The twins won't do anything."
"It's not that. It's just too disgusting."
"Please?" Emilia tried to do a puppy dog face. Megumi officially lost.
"Masaru is going out with njwjarynkd!" Megumi covered her face before she said the name.
"With who?"
"J-J…" Megumi covered her lips with her four fingers and fake-barfed.
"-aryn." She finished.
"Huh? Jaryn?" Emilia asked, just to make sure. Megumi nodded. Emilia shuddered.
"So when Masaru used Akira as a shield… It was just an act?"
"I think so." They shuddered together.
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Aaaand I'm out of ideas. Goddamnit. I'm not even sure if I want the guy to accept Akira's apologize now. Because I want to, but it would be funnier not to do it yet.