[ doodles all over the page. a squiggle, a flower, a cat, a couple of stick figures frolicking. then, a name, in fancy penmanship: Gino Weinberg. soon, a line is struck through the name and is rewritten as simply Gino, followed by a smiley face ( Read more... )

[It's a normal day with a Gino snoozing away and just on the verge of waking up. Well, he thinks it's normal, anyway. But things turn out to -not- be normal when Gino not only doesn't wake up with a cat named Arthur staring him right in the face, but the fact his pets all seem to be hiding entirely.

... and then noticing there is a unicorn in the ( Read more... )

( Peace Patrol )

( Django )

[All day, Gino's been doing his best not to laugh at all the singing that's been going on. He still remembers it all from last year, and the fact it's all occuring again is all too amusing.

Of course, when he steps out of his room and into the hallway, the urge overtakes him as well.]

If I, I get to know your name
Well, if I could trace your private ( Read more... )

( Private )

[So Gino managed to break himself away from the party for a bit, realizing there was a certain face he hadn't seen in the crowd. Which obviously meant he had to go track her down and drag her there himself. He missed her party when she came back, so he had to make it up to her by dragging her to Travis' little party. Perfect way to make it up, ( Read more... )

( Django )

( Private )

[The journal will pick up a small groan as a certain blonde wakes up in the clinic. There's a happy chirp from the griffon that's been by him the whole time, while Gino sits up in his bed and places a hand on his forhead. His nose was broken, he had a pounding headache, and his stomach was sore as hell.

And worst of all, his pride was wounded.]

That ( Read more... )