[ What is the name of that play... is it A Comedy of Errors? No. A Midsummer Night's Dream. Oh, do I ever have my work cut out for me with best friends like these.
(personal) data: Sanada Genichirou
Genichirou is not himself in class, today. Whether he is suffering from the visit from Atobe last night or the "mysterious" letter Seiichi left in his locker, it's hard to say. I can only imagine what must be going through his head right now finding himself suddenly desired so.
I've never put much effort into observing the mating habits of the curious Sanada Genichirou species, but even with limited information gathered on the subject, I can confidently say he will not be receptive to the eventuality awaiting him at the end of this particular path.
Genichirou's life will never be boring with Yukimura Seiichi around. Not even to mention, one can only imagine what Niou intends to do with that Inui Juice. ]
I believe my dear sister has been tampering with my ipod, again. I don't recall putting Enya on it; or for that matter, having any Enya music on my computer.