• who: anita
• who: natalie
• who: niko
• who: pandora |+|
• who: robin

It's not like he's actually bored.

Adrian did sign up for nothing else but university! That's a lot of academic dedication for him, who's been through college without necessarily remembering anything, though his intelligence and sensibility are way over average. He just -- didn't care.

Now he does, apparently? He's certainly changing.

Yet he doesn' ( Read more... )

Time and time again, depression hits him hard and doesn't look back while running, and he doesn't know what to do: to run after it, catch it, and ask it why, or to simply lay there and wait for -- what for? So he goes downstairs, to the kitchen, and looks in the cupboard. Sometimes it's vodka, other times it's gin or whiskey, and sometimes he ( Read more... )

People are strange when you're a stranger...

There are times when The Doors' lyrics seem very appropriate to Adrian.

Yes, the inhabitants of the Mansion are mostly friendly, and he can say he has a number of close friends whom he can count on; anytime. He can also claim that he's happy with his girlfriend: Natalie is sweet, and caring, and has ( Read more... )

When he first met 11-12, Adrian promised him a boys' night out... or a boys' night in.

He still remembers -- albeit in a blur -- the last boys' night in he had; yes, that one. The one with Robin. And Khary. And the Grave Diggers.

(not that it wasn't fun, mind you)

So he decides they should go out, for a change. But where? He has no clue that, rather ( Read more... )

The day is quickly dwindling into twilight, so it's a good time for Adrian to be out and about ( Read more... )

He hasn't been feeling this useless for a long, long time. Perhaps since others were fighting the battles that should have been partly his ( Read more... )

It's been a while since their first talk and their mutual discovery of each other's powers, at least in theory. In the light of recent events (i.e. things going amiss with Muraki), Adrian would absolutely need a kindred spirit to talk to, and perhaps to practice just a bit ( Read more... )

Since his arrival at the Mansion, quite a great deal of things happened. Adrian Ivashkov, prince of the blood and heir extraordinaire -- both titles being subject to wide interpretation -- has made friends, picked up some enemies, and found love.

Truth be told, he's living it good. Among other things, he feels useful. He's helping: there's ( Read more... )

Hi dad.

No, I'm not writing this diary -- is this what it is? -- for you.

I just feed off the illusion that there's someone familiar around me while I confide thoughts to this worn-out notebook. Such a romantic I am, you'd be ashamed.

I'm making friends. This is almost difficult to believe, but moreover, I -- I think I told Natalie I loved her? And ( Read more... )