The... singing with Dinah and Zack had been bad enough yesterday, and the matter with Merlin was doing his head in to the point where he'd rather ignore it, but Francine had wound up jammed in his head and he hadn't quite been able to shake it yet. Not so much because of Francine, but because he'd remembered, suddenly, the lines of his father's ( ( Read more... )

It was fairly early, but Arthur had been planning to head down into the salle for early practice - as per usual - today anyway. He stirred in his bed, sitting up, and rubbing the back of his head. This was also fairly normal, which meant Arthur was starting to grow confident that perhaps today wasn't going to wind up completely insane ( Read more... )