Jaden...

...is left-handed.

...is shy. And anti-social. (Seriously?!)

...very very rarely shows people his art ( Read more... )

Damn.

Alec is home.

CRASH.Jaden was jerked from his daydreaming trance by the unmistakable sound of something big and heavy and expensive crashing to the group and breaking to a million little pieces. He jumped to his feet, knocking over both the sketchbook he'd had propped against his knees and the glass of water on the table next to him. Ignoring the smaller mess, ( Read more... )

Thank Merlin exams are over.

Now there's just the ball to stress about.

Erm.

Would anyone happen to have found a sketchbook? It's black with a few doodles on the cover, and it's kind of, erm, falling apart?

Well...if you have, please don't open it could you let me know? Or return it?

Thanks...

Erm...

Did anyone happen to take notes last Charms class? Because I sort of wasn't paying attention and...well, the homework is passing way over my head.

It'd be really appreciated...

ooc: Interaction invitation, what? >.>

After reading Reina's reply, Jaden neatly tucked a sketchpad and a few drawing tools in his messenger back, more out of habbit than anything else, and slung it over his shoulder before making his way over to the spot she had described to him.

ooc: Yaaaaay for lazy starts XD

Has anyone ever noticed other people?

Somebody you've seen around for years, maybe, and then all of a sudden, you just kind of realize that they're there?

I dunno. It seems that there really are a lot more people are here than I've ever realized there were...

It was the middle of the day, right around the time when most students were going back and forth between the Great Hall and their common rooms, coming back from outside, or emerging from the library after a morning of studying, and Jaden was sitting against the wall in the middle of the main hallway ( Read more... )

I'm fairly certain every single teacher in this school hates us.

It's been proving itself repeatedly over the past years, but I think that it's now made itself a fact.

To make that realization better, I broke my good pencil. Again. It's the second time I break a good pencil in the last month. Damn.

ooc: Erm...I should probably addressed this ( Read more... )