[ Accidental Video ]

Jun 18, 2010 20:45

[ The screen flips on, still adjusting, and the audio bursts through before the picture itself does. ]

---not what I was going for, dammit!

[ Then, the camera finally focuses enough to show a frustrated and rather weary-looking Fakir, sitting at his writing desk. His hand darts forward to grab a half-inked sheet of parchment, scrunching it up into a ball and tossing it aside to join a number of other similarly trashed pieces of parchment. ]

...I have to write this. Somehow. Why won't the words come?

[ Finally noticing that his communicator is on, he scowls at it before slamming his fist into the buttons, the screen immediately static-ing out and going to black. ]

[ ooc: Someone is having much trouble with the essay. :D; ]

my own worst critic, must write coherent words, essay, writing fail, writer's block, damn you city

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