❝ For never was a story of more woe
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo. ❞
So this is what they call heartbreak?
Tragedy is much more suited to books and scripts.

Bruising on the first date isn't my style, but I suppose one must be, ah, sympathetic towards another's needs for rough-housing.

A pleasant evening, despite your many faux-pas, kitten. Would it be possible to grant me another night in your presence, thursday after school, perhaps? We could make it a sleepover.

Oh, and dearest Sebastian; do inform me ( Read more... )

❝ these violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die,
like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume. ❞

i will not lose.

It is with quite the heavy heart that I must admit how awfully disappointed I am in our student body. With all the effort we had put into it, dearest Sharpay and I certainly expected more than a mere fifteen participants in Hypnos High's very first date auction! With less than a week to go, I'm afraid we might not meet the mandatory twenty ( Read more... )

Sebastian~!

Though I have always been crushingly modest when it came to my works of art, much too shy to share the fruits of my labour with the populace by fear of rejection, or worse, undeserved praise, I feel that I can do so no longer. "Why for?", you must be asking yourself, concerned. Ah, but worry not, my dearest; for it is the least I can do ( Read more... )

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I, for one, simply cannot wait until wednesday~
You'll help me lace up, won't you, Sebaschan? ♥♥♥

To the little darling with whom i had an unfortunate run-in at lunch time;
That was my favourite blouse.

:) ♥