So I don't end up spamming my own lj.

Want, take, have, etc.
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wayway, etc. Have meant to do this for two weeks now.

Sharon's leaving the game. Zhaan is not.

I'd recommend de-friending her, as she'll still be active on Sages.

*kisses and wanders off*

After seeing (and meeting) some of the new kids, Sharon flopped back to her room and kicked back on her bed. Her plant was stuck in a corner, possibly still listing to one side ( Read more... )

Sharon drifted awake and groaned. The floor was hard ( Read more... )

Eventually, Sharon had gotten sleepy and remembered that she liked her bed, and liked to be clean. At least, she thought she did. But she couldn't remember the mechanics of the shower (and there weren't any hoses around, and beisdes, THERE WERE BOYS and such running around, probably ( Read more... )

Naps were totally the best. Sharon decided she was going to nap forever (not that she'd tell anyone else that) when she had the chance ( Read more... )

Sharon was flopped on her belly on the floor. Her plant was (not to be pedantic) planted on the floor a mere seven inches from her head. She had her chin propped on her crossed hands, her arms on the floor.

And she was fascinatedly watching the plant to see if she could actually watch it growing.

She'd been doing this for hours, Cylons have great ( Read more... )

Having done her homework, or what passed for homework, Sharon was still in her room. With no class that day, she figured it was still a good idea to stay on the safe side and not risk making any strange noises ( Read more... )

Sharon had managed to make it through the previous day with barely a peep. Thank goodness for one class being cancelled and the other not requiring her to speak ( Read more... )

The day had not gone well. First, she'd woken up still making peeping noises, thanks to her ill-advised moment of stupidity in consuming one of the noisy marshmallow peeps. As with many things, fate had decreed that the peeps were now silent. But Sharon wasn't ( Read more... )