Sakura trudged back into her second floor dorm room, ignoring the absolute buzz of oddity floating around the school. Something wasn't quite right, but at the moment she was entirely too exhausted to really care ( Read more... )

All right, mun fails at life. I keep forgetting to get Sakura to her classes and all that crap... So for the time being, I'ma put Sakura on hiatus until I can get my scatterbrained ...brain back together. I'm in the process of actually getting a job, yay. Maybe after I'm working I'll be able to remember things. Pff, yeah right. I just hope I can ( Read more... )

Sakura lead Alphonse back to her dorm room with a faint smile, and dug into a large blue duffel bag as soon as she was inside the room. She pulled out a few things wrapped in paper and covered in Japanese characters, frowned at another few and put them back ( Read more... )

Sakura wandered back to her room after Creature Languages and set her bag in the chair at the end of her bed. She stared at it for a moment, then flopped back into her bed. She supposed it was worth getting up -- one less class to have to make work up for, and Zero did make a rather adorable pink cat -- but was rather regretting the decision, now. ( Read more... )

Classes hadn't been particularly interesting today -- History and Studio Art made for a rather simple schedule for a Tuesday.

The cause of the strangely amused smile on Sakura's face in fact, had nothing at all to do with her classes; and everything to do with the large fluffy plush bear sitting in her lap. She couldn't quite decide what to make ( Read more... )

There was something horridly frustrating about having an important phonecall to make but not wanting to do it ( Read more... )

Sometime after light had begun to filter into the room through the little gap under the curtains of the room, the lump of blankets on the floor shifted, and Sakura emerged, sitting up. She blinked, looking around blearily. Why was she on the floor ( Read more... )

After some sufficient Zombie Snowman butt-kicking, Sakura wanders back to her room. She grabs a pair of pajamas, takes a nice hot shower in the common bathroom to thaw, then wanders back to her room and curls up on her bed to nap off some of the sleep she'd missed the night before.

[Anyone's welcome to come wake her up. Lucky for you, she's not a ( Read more... )

I haven't had that much fun in a long time. Looks like I'm finally making friends with some of the girls around school, too. I need to make a tshirt that says "Pajama Warrior's Snow Scout" or something. Hell, I should make tshirts for all of us. That was some fun stuff out there. Nevermind the fact that I've probably caught my death from it ( Read more... )

Sakura sits in a chair she'd set in front of a small desk at the end of her bed. The dorm rooms were small, so there wasn't much room... but she never spent much time in her room anyway. Until recently, considering two mischevious boys destroyed the common room. The door to her room is propped open, and she sits with her head flopped on a page of ( Read more... )