So, despite yesterday being...a little disappointing with the lack of traffic at the store, being conked on the head with a magazine rack instead of being kissed, and then that whole thing where she couldn't stop jumping in fright whenever anyone said anything after the boat trip in class, Ariel had a new toy. And with a new toy, not even being ( Read more... )

Today was bound to be a shitty day for Effy ( Read more... )

Ariel supposed that perhaps she should be trying to track down Scuttle for some good advice on how she should act on her date later on this week; it was, after all, very important and, optimist that she was, Ariel was fairly certain that meant she'd be able to speak again on Friday ( Read more... )

I'm taking that largish-room on the southwest corner of the second floor. Any complaints can confer with my fist. #229, for those of you who can't read.

Sound good, make_it_ashes?