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Let me reiterate this once and for all. For everybody.
I. Am. Fine.
I have not holed myself up. I have not refused to talk to anyone. I am not stuck in a dark room with nothing but myself and my tears for company.
I am practicing and training. And I reply to Livejournal comments. And I am keeping busy and I'm just as happy and content and fine as a shinigami can and should be.
SO IF YOU ALL COULD SHUT THE HELL UP AND LEAVE ME ALONE THAT WOULD BE ABSOLUTELY FANTASTIC. ABSOLUTELY FANTASTIC.
To show you just how delightfully fine I really am, I wrote a drabble.
Title: This Could Very Well Be A True Story
Warning: See title.
Once upon a time there was a shinigami. She was perfectly, completely fine. Except there were all of these people who decided she wasn't. For who knows what reason. She didn't know and she didn't care to know, really, but she really wished they would all shut the hell up and leave her alone.
She tried being nice to them, oh yes. She tried conveying through LJ comments and LJ posts that she was perfectly all right and perfectly content, but still they refused to listen. So then she got tired of them all and never talked to Mello or Nii-sama them again.
Then she really was so fine and happy and content that she drew Chappy and showed it to everyone except those people who had been bothering her. Because she never talked to them again, remember? It was really a very happy and fun time.
The end.
Edit: Kaoru-san has invited me to go to the Ouran Host Club's summerhouse this weekend. And since I am completely and utterly fine and I'm rather bothered with a certain few people, I've decided that I will go with him and Hikaru-san! See? I am fine! I'm even going on vacation to the living world! At least it's not in Japan so I don't see Ich-- I'll just tell Ukitake-taichou, but I'm sure I can make him understand. How exciting! :)
I. Am. Fine.
I have not holed myself up. I have not refused to talk to anyone. I am not stuck in a dark room with nothing but myself and my tears for company.
I am practicing and training. And I reply to Livejournal comments. And I am keeping busy and I'm just as happy and content and fine as a shinigami can and should be.
SO IF YOU ALL COULD SHUT THE HELL UP AND LEAVE ME ALONE THAT WOULD BE ABSOLUTELY FANTASTIC. ABSOLUTELY FANTASTIC.
To show you just how delightfully fine I really am, I wrote a drabble.
Title: This Could Very Well Be A True Story
Warning: See title.
Once upon a time there was a shinigami. She was perfectly, completely fine. Except there were all of these people who decided she wasn't. For who knows what reason. She didn't know and she didn't care to know, really, but she really wished they would all shut the hell up and leave her alone.
She tried being nice to them, oh yes. She tried conveying through LJ comments and LJ posts that she was perfectly all right and perfectly content, but still they refused to listen. So then she got tired of them all and never talked to Mello or Nii-sama them again.
Then she really was so fine and happy and content that she drew Chappy and showed it to everyone except those people who had been bothering her. Because she never talked to them again, remember? It was really a very happy and fun time.
The end.
Edit: Kaoru-san has invited me to go to the Ouran Host Club's summerhouse this weekend. And since I am completely and utterly fine and I'm rather bothered with a certain few people, I've decided that I will go with him and Hikaru-san! See? I am fine! I'm even going on vacation to the living world! At least it's not in Japan so I don't see Ich-- I'll just tell Ukitake-taichou, but I'm sure I can make him understand. How exciting! :)