It had been a busy day. He'd woken up in Rory's room by accident and had an Adventure trying to find coffee. Then he'd gone down to the playground to play on the slides with Aeryn for a little while. He'd had a nice talk with Molly before Cam showed up and was a giant poo-doo head. Then he'd gotten detention even though he hadn't done anything ( Read more... )

Anakin propped the door to the music room open for the weekly meeting of the Emo Brooders Club Deep Thoughts Club and walked over to the blackboard.

He pulled out a quotations book and began to write:

"Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more: it is ( Read more... )

The roiling emotions Anakin was picking up from the beings around him were making it difficult to concentrate on his meditations today. Not to mention making him short-tempered and surly ( Read more... )

Anakin sat down at his desk and tried to compose his thoughts for a letter to Obi-Wan. There had been some definite good things in the week that he could talk about: getting to fly the Baby, getting social and going to a party, having interesting conversations with Angela, O'Neill, Sam and Lee, and some very good Padme-related things (like ( Read more... )