Hush, Love, Don't cry,
It'll be alright,
Hold me close,
As I administer the dose,
Listen to my lullaby of lies.

The Devil's Trill...

Mood: ...dead tired...
Music: Funtwo "Canon Rock"

Ok, so first of all, I'm dead tired. I haven't been getting much sleep the past couple nights. Monday night, I can't give any details...It's too personal...But last night, I got into my room at 11 pm, and I went straight to bed, and then I fell asleep. And maybe an hour later, I awoke to a horrible sound. The girl who lives in the room beside me and Celeste was up making noise. I don't know what the hell she was doing, but it sounded like she had a wooden box full of rocks and she was shaking it RIGHT BY THE WALL!! I was SO pissed off. If she does it again tonight, I'm grabbing a high heel shoe, going into the hall, knocking on her door, and telling her to stop before I do physical harm...Hell, I might just throw the shoe when she opens the door! Damn...There's NO REASON why a person should be up at MIDNIGHT making so much damn NOISE!!

I've had an interesting week so far, though. Yesterday, I went to the health department with Daku to get my TB test. I have to have it to observe in the local school. I brought Daku along to distract me while the lady was sticking the needle in my arm. And he decided the thing to distract me with was convincing me to get a MENINGITIS SHOT!! I stopped the lady before she stuck me and explained to him that he CAN NOT distract me from a needle by telling me about ANOTHER needle! I'm terrified of needles...

I'm getting much better in my Figure Drawing class. I'd upload some of the work, but our models are nude...So I don't think the staff on theO would appreciate it...I dunno...I guess maybe if I put a warning up? I'll PM Someguy...

My Sculpture is going well, too. I'm making the Joker (Heath Ledger). I put his ears on today. All that's left is to give him hair! It looks just like him, too. I'll definitely upload a picture of him when I finish.

Yoga is getting interesting. We've learned the Sun Salutation, Warrior poses 1, 2, and 3, Tree pose, Rag Doll, High Plank, Low Plank, Cobra, Upward-Facing Dog, Downward-Facing Dog, as well as the meditative poses of Corpse and the one everyone knows...Indian Cross-leg! It's actually quite exhausting. Doing the Sun Salutation with High Plank, Low Plank, Cobra, Upward Dog, Downward Dog, and Rag Doll in quick succession will really help tone your ab muscles. Hopefully by the end of semester, I'll have a nice toned belly. I mean, I'm skinny, but my stomach isn't toned, so I'm not all that happy about it.

Oh! I joined fanficfion.net! My pen name is Larien Mithrandir. I don't have any fiction up yet. I just joined yesterday. Apparently, someone on there has seen my username HERE and taken it for their pen name...That pissed me off...I mean, "Mercury Dragon" is not copyrighted, but it is my original name! I've never met anyone else in the entire interwebz that goes by that alias! Damn dirty thief...

Well, I've got stuff to do...Namely homework.

Works In Progress
~Watch Them Burn (A close-up profile view of Zyan, 50% complete)
~Little Black Angel (Redesign of the Mercury Dragon, 50% complete)

Works To Upload
~Idle Thoughts Breed Ecclectic Images When Fueled By Monty Python (Random doodles while watching "Monty Python and the Holy Grail")

Stay classy, Otakuites!

Excel~
~~Good eye, sniper, now I shoot, and you run~~

Sugar!

Mood: tired...
Music: Jet "Are You Gonna Be My Girl?"

Well, we didn't get out of classes today. They were just delayed until 10:00 am. We were out yesterday, though, so it's okay. We did get snow. I was up until 1:30 am or so. At midnight, it started snowing, and it made me happy inside. I love snow...It's so pretty...And white...And cold...I wanted to run outside and dance in it and catch snowflakes on my tongue, but I was already in my pajamas, and I wasn't going to change back into my clothes...

My plushie comic is going over well. I don't really have any ideas for the direction at the moment. Just whatever strikes me as a funny or interesting idea at the moment. I'm contemplating making Sasori and Deidara play DDR, but it's hard to make plushies stand up...Perhaps I could use string? Mwahaha!! I might just do that!! I could even involve their bedmate, Kadaj...

Well, not much else is going on. Got a tiny bit of homework, but it's just drawing a visual aid for Zero Reject (it means no child can be rejected from a public school) in my Families and Students class, and for that, I'm drawing chibis!! There's a boy in a wheelchair, a girl with a hearing aid, and a blind boy, and they're all smiling! I just have to ink and color it. And then I have to study some vocabulary terms for World Civ 2...I'll post the chibis when I'm done.

Stay classy, Otakuites!

Excel~
~~While you're outside looking in, describing what you see, remember what you're staring at is me~~

How I Found Love

She hurried out of her College Algebra class, wanting to escape the crowd of strangers. It being Halloween, she wore a black skirt that came to the middle of her shins, a black blouse with purple flowers, black fishnet stockings, sexy black heels, and a long black hooded cape. Coming out of the room, she noticed the students waiting in the hall for their next class. She noticed one in particular. He wore a familiar black cloak with red clouds and a coolie hat with white strips of fabric hanging from it. He looks like Itachi, but he has blonde hair, she thought to herself.

***

It was lunch time. She sat with her roommate at a round table near the pizza bar. They made small talk, mainly commenting on how their days had been going. She glanced around the cafeteria, uninterested in the disgusting food. They'd somehow managed to screw up pizza, of all things. She caught sight of the familiar cloak again. He was sitting just one table over. "Hey, do you know who that guy is?" she asked her roommate, indicating the boy. "No. Why don't you ask him?" came the reply.

She mustered all the courage she could find in her small body and stood up. She walked over to his table, glancing at all the strange faces around him. No one noticed her. "Excuse me," she said, tapping the boy on the shoulder, "but I've seen you around campus all day, and your costume looks very familiar. I know you're not Itachi, but you belong to his group. Who are you?" He looked up from his food and smiled at her. "Well, do you want my character's name, or my real name?" he asked. "Both would be nice," she smiled back. He gave his reply and she thanked him and hurriedly returned to her seat.

A few minutes later, he came over and sat next to her. "Hi again. Do you mind if I take your picture?" He held up his camera. "No, not at all," she said, standing. He snapped the picture and thanked her.

***

It was two days after they'd met. She was talking to him over a popular networking site, waiting for the couple of hours to slide by so she could go watch the horror movie double feature with her roommate and another friend. She told him of her plans and asked if he'd like to join them. He agreed, and later they met up to watch the horror movies.

***

The four, along with another girl who knew them, decided during the time between the two horror movies that they were bored with the cheap thrills offered by the 80s. "We could go to my room and do our own dubbing of some anime," offered one of them. The five agreed and were soon underway with a special dubbing of Yu Yu Hakusho.

The girl's roommate, not really into anime, soon wandered off. The girl from the double feature also made her excuses and left. The three remaining students talked over what they should do. The girl began poking the boy, which soon turned into a poke war. "Hang on!" she suddenly exclaimed. "I'll go get my camera and we can make a movie!" She ran up to her room, grabbed her camera, and returned. They commenced the filming of the poke war, which ended with the boy losing his soul to the girl.

***

It was three weeks after they'd met. They were, once again, talking over the networking site. He'd been to an anime convention the day before. "Ok.
I have to go home and get rid of some of the things I got at the con. I was wondering if you would come along, but it sounds like you're busy," he said. She replied, "Oh, I'll come!! I only needed to run to WalMart to get clear tape...It can wait, if you still want me to tag along." The plans were made and the two met up.

***

The two were soon back in the town wherein their college was contained. Sitting in his van while he pumped gas, she thought, He's never going to ask me out. I like him so much, but I don't think he returns those feelings. He soon finished filling the van and they headed towards the college. Feeling awkward in the silence, she began to poke him. He burst into a fit of laughter. "What is it?" she asked, confused. "No, nothing, you'll hate me forever if I say it," was his reply. She poked him again. "Go ahead and say it. I'm sure I won't hate you." He sighed heavily. "Will you be my girlfriend?" he asked. Her heart nearly stopped. He just asked me out! This is what I've been waiting for! This kind of thing never happens to me! Oh, dear, what do I do? Oh! He's probably waiting for an answer! She smiled up at him and answered, "Sure!"

***

Eleven months later, the two lay in his bed. He looked into her hazel eyes, melting her heart. His hand stroked her frizzy red hair. "You're beautiful, you know that?" he said. She blushed and hugged him tightly. Eyes watering a bit, she said, "You must be an angel." He laughed softly, holding her back to look at her again. "If I'm an angel, then you must be the Norse goddess Freyja. You're the most beautiful girl I know." She blushed again and buried her face in his shoulder. "I love you more than I think you realize," he said softly. "No, I realize how much you love me," she replied, "because I love you just as much."