part 72 put a spell on you

[aphanon_meme]

Watch out, watch out, watch out~

I feel like the mayor in The Nightmare Before Christmas... "Three days 'till Halloween, three days 'till Halloween!" Ohh well. Not much to say this time around - it's still Wednesday here, and it feels so sluggish to me!

edit: AHH I FORGOT AGAIN. To the person who bought the journal an extension on the paid

Comments

[eng_land]

[peers round the corner] All clear

[Tries sneaking unnoticed across the meme clutching a bown paper bag with, ahem, something in, looking incredibly embarassed yet very pleaed with himself at the same time]

Re: times tsars

[eng_land]

It's not.

That? I - ah -

That survey's clearly a fake. Why did that have to surface?

Re: times tsars

[seesunderpants]

It wasn't an easy feat to give up my title of Sex Ambassador of the World to you, you know! It is an honor!

[eng_land]

Only you'dthink that was an honour.

Now give my things back.

[seesunderpants]

But I thought it wasn't yours.

[eng_land]

Well - ah - I wasn't reffering to that, I want the newspaper and the bag, you berk.

You can keep that thing.

ooc

[eng_land]

ACK - that was me. I anoned for some reason /o\

I figured it was an accident, it's fine /o/

[seesunderpants]

Oh, no, I couldn't possibly keep it - you might not have finished looking at it yet, and this issue is very nice.

Good. '3'

[eng_land]

Whatever, just as long as I get the other two things back too.

Re: Good. '3'

[seesunderpants]

Oh? There is more besides the magazine and the newspaper?

Re: Good. '3'

[eng_land]

Yes.

It's called the bag.

Re: Good. '3'

[seesunderpants]

Oh, you mean this bag? [waves it out of his reach again]

I think you'll be fine with just your paper and your magazine. Now, run along.

[eng_land]

Urgh - fine, if you want that bag so badly.

[slides the magazine back into the newspaper]

[seesunderpants]

[He's decided to be nice this time and at least let him keep the paper to hide it in.] Your secret is safe with me, Angleterre!

[eng_land]

It's better be, because if you tell anyone I'll rip off that that daft beard of yours.

Now, if you excuse me, I have things to do.