((Forward dated to tomorrow because I'm slow at commenting. This is an open log that anyone can participate in! Set in the cafeteria at lunch on the first day of the high school au virus ( Read more... )

Chika was bored. He'd actually finished his homework, he was so bored. Junpei wasn't around to hang out with or play video games, and all his solo games just seemed... boring. He couldn't even take an extra shift at the store, because the manager had grumbled that he had to let the other employees have some hours ( Read more... )

There were half a dozen things Chika should have been doing. His homework was piled on his desk, three days late and not even glanced at; his boss at his part-time job was probably wondering what the hell had happened to him; there were plenty of zombies out there to hunt, to make his next payment on his loan ( Read more... )

Things were... looking up. Despite the utter disaster at the mayor's dedication of the Supehero Memorial Bridge - how was he supposed to know both the LAPD and Captain Hammer watched his BLOG? - and the resulting terrifying ultimatum from Bad Horse, things were definitely looking up ( Read more... )

Chika stood staring after the beatiful redheaded girl from the laundromat - Penny. Her name was Penny. What a beautiful name. "She talked to me," he sighed. Then the sigh turned from dreamy to melancholy. "Why did she have to talk to me now? Maybe I should just ( Read more... )