*yawn, stretch*

[machizilla]

Alright, so I've been kind of tired lately. I dunno - I guess that camp or whatever just had all the excitement, and then there's the letdown afterwards.

But now I guess I'm back. Don't quite know what I'm going to do, 'cause Onishi's kinda angry at me still about the glasses thing. I look good in glasses, alright? And it wasn't that bad for you,

Comments

[number1disciple]

It wasn't that bad? You try making your way around in half blindness all day!

[machizilla]

You were fine! What sort of trouble could you have gotten into anyways?!

[number1disciple]

I was NOT fine. I couldn't read the boards or my text books, or the words that I was writing in my own note book. I walked into the girl's washroom, the girl's change room, I fell down three flights of stairs, stepped on...something, and I had to depend on Ohira to lead me around.

[machizilla]

So? You don't really need to read everything they write on the board, and you know how to write. Why do you need to look at that? You'd figure your instincts would have been a little better about the bathrooms though...

Hmm. *shrug*

[number1disciple]

I can't read a single note I took from when I didn't have my glasses, all the words were overlapping each other. The washrooms were Ohira's fault, and I realized very quickly that he was not taking my disadvantaged state seriously.

[machizilla]

Alright, so the rest of us had some fun. And you're just a whiner.

You've got your glasses back, what more do you want?

[number1disciple]

I am not a whiner.

[machizilla]

Alright then. Stop whining and prove it.

[number1disciple]

FINE.

[machizilla]

Fine!

Cool.

[smoldering_eyes]

I seem to recall Kobanzame-senpai moping about a crushed bento that day. That might be what you stepped on...