I still have candy that I need to give to a few people. I got... distracted, the other day.

Giving chocolate for a holiday's stupid, anyway. Anyone feel free to take this mound the robots provided me with. Ignore the nametags ( Read more... )

*hey, remember those sort of explicit things that are banned from the main comm? Karin's thinking about them. with crystal clear images (of faceless people, except for maybe herself, mind)*

*...dear god that's some kinky stuff right there*

Huh. It's another pretty quiet day in the library.

Good. ♥ This is just getting to the juicy part.

*at the training grounds, robots both whole and in parts all around, and boy Karin's hands look like they could use some bandages*

I didn't need you bastards to make my day any worse, alright?

So quit trying to tug me wherever you please, give me my spare glasses back - shouldn't even go into my room anyway -, and stop calling in more! There ( Read more... )

*at around midnight, you can find a certain someone sneaking into the pool (and is that a yellow bikini she's wearing?)*

Huh, I had the word passed around but I wonder if anyone's actually going to come...

There's just too many little goody two-shoes afraid to slip out past curfew at this school.

Not that I care if those girls miss out, but ( Read more... )

Im getting really, really really really, sick and tired of these robots. Are they formatted solely to torment me lately?

First they jerk me around all month, then they move my room to that building, then all my clothes were in that pile...

And then, just when I thought they would have enough of me, they forced me in a dress again. That might be ( Read more... )

Huh. Looks like the girls bathrooms are back, even if they are flooded.

They better replace the furniture once this is over. Like hell am I dealing with a moldy, wet, gross bed.

Looks like I'm a year older today, going by the "birthday" I gave myself as a kid. Whatever, not like it matters much.I guess I can treat myself to reading some of the ( Read more... )

This is so bo-o-o-ring.

*sits on the desk of the info booth, kicking feet and looking far from entertained; has dead parrot laying somewhere nearby - it tried one too many times to bite her*

Stupid bird... Can't believe it cut me. Hmph. Well I showed him.

How am I supposed to get home from here? I don't recognize anythingI thought it'd be okay ( Read more... )

*is obviously safe from telling the truth if she's in her room, around no one else.*

*...and then the computer starts blasting I Touch Myself and flashing images of a certain person (and definately a few others though it's not limited to just those links)*

Oh, fuck*and its effecting other computers. they all say "COME TO ROOM 49; COME TO DORM ( Read more... )

... I don't know about you guys, but fuck the aspirin. Move straight on to alcohol.

What does my... mun or whatever think she's doing? 'Sexual Fantasy Meme'.

I cant believe this. *MENTAL KEYSMASH. lknfdslfa*

--!!
*here, have a door slamming shut as she exits the attic above the library at top speeds*

I advise that no one, no one, investigate the attic alone. Or, at the very least, without the proper tools to dispose of what is up there.

I'm not sure what I saw, but I honestly think they were... zombies[ooc// as far as I know, no one has ventured ( Read more... )