All in all, Zatanna knew she should feel thankful -she didn't see the pun- for being in Fandom, had had a good meal, spent time with her friends -and people she had still a weird time being around- and also having a warm bed to fall into after said meal. It was all good...and still, she couldn't shake the sensation she didn't really deserve all ( Read more... )

"GOD!"

Zatanna pretty much kicked the poor pillow she had been trying to strangle against a wall, and resumed her shaky pace around her part room. She had managed to stay out of everyone else's pants under control so far, but she had limits! And no matter what she did, no matter how many cold showers, no matter how much ice cream she devoured were ( Read more... )

Zatanna was sitting on her bed, staring at the piece of paper she had been working on in silence.

( Dad, )