It seems I have some free time on my hands while preparing for the wedding. Let me tell you a story ...

( Once Upon a Time ... )

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I think I'm going to like this new body. So young, so strong, so virile. I can feel the boundless power of Oban coursing through my veins. Oh, how I have missed that sensation! Finally, I have tasted the sweet fruit of all my labors. I am master of Oban once more ...

Eva ... or should I say Molly. I hope you were not too put off by my ... romantic ( Read more... )

I hate this.

I feel like a prisoner here. It's stifling. And I can't seems to get away from her, no matter how much I want to. Because she's everywhere and in everything. She's a part of me. How can you escape from someone that's always there in the back of your mind?

This is just like the time I spent with my mom, after my dad died. Tied to her ( Read more... )

Well, I think my training with Temari finally paid off! I challenge Sul to a chess match and I won! Jordan: 1, Sul: 38. But so what?! I finally beat the big blue jerk fair and square, using only my wits!

... and now my brain hurts. This is the worst headache ever.

Gonna go pop an aspirin and take a nap. Wedding is in a week, and I still need to go to

Jordan had seated himself beneath one of the many trees that dotted the inside of the module, a checkered blanket spread out before him. An assortment of sandwiches, crackers, drinks and other picnic fare was arranged on the blanket. He glanced up, aware that Temari was making her appearance in a shower of golden sparkles. She stood a few feet away ( Read more... )

Eva has finally turned eighteen years old. We should be married now. That's how the plan was supposed to go. But I've learned long ago that life never really goes according to plan.

Went to visit her yesterday. Well, not really me, per se. Just a projection. Spent a few hours with her and Aikka. It was a much quieter affair, not at all like the wild ( Read more... )

Each day I'm filled with nervous tension, just waiting for Canaletto to make a move. I know this feeling well; what soldier doesn't? It's the calm before the storm ( Read more... )

I'm really not cut out for this job. Somehow, part of me has always known that I would make a terrible Avatar. I'm not a leader. I'm a soldier, trained to follow orders and to obey my superiors without question. I've always relied on Eva and her quick-thinking to get us out of trouble. Now I have to make all the hard decisions by myself.

I could ( Read more... )

Twenty-one days to the wedding. Less than a month and I still feel so under-prepared! I've been relying on Eva, Don Wei, and my mom to handle most of the preparations while I've been on Oban. I feel so out of the loop. I mean, I've been dreaming of this day since I was a kid, and yet I feel so uninvolved somehow. Extenuating circumstances, I guess ( Read more... )