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AHHHHHHHH I can’t believe School Days has ended I still remember the first time I read it!! Thanks so much for finishing it up so flawlessly! I truly love the way you write the characters and MAN I would read a companion Draco/Harry fic in a HEARTBEAT!
aaahhhhhhhhh omg thank you!!!!!!!!!!!!! im so glad you liked the ending!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND IDK MAN I LOVE DRARRY BUT IM NOT GONNA MAKE ANY PROMISES BECAUSE I GOTTA FINISH MY WIPs BUT IDK MAYBE SOMEDAY BTU IDK
I LOVE U!!!!! IM SO GLAD U LIKED IT IT FEELS GOOD 2 HAVE IT FINISHED KLAFJALDFJASDLFJ
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Please come to a $Free Family-Friendly Garden Concert — Labor Day, Mon Sept 7th, 2pm-6pm at Convent Garden: 151st St & St. Nicholas Ave (front of A/B/C/D to 145th St). Pot luck (bring something if you can). Donations to benefit this beautiful community garden gratefully accepted by Miami (Juliet). Featuring Sean Altman with Michael Hunter on cajon PLUS soul singer James Anderson and guest cameos.
If I can spare the train fare (the way things are going these days, I might not be able to) I’ll get there. Please make it if you can; just in case I don’t manage, I need y’all to submit about the experience! ^_^
Blogging
Being the same age as alot of the students at the university Matsujun felt, strange, the students he was teaching to become the next teentop or SHINee were old enough to be sitting next to in a bar drinking and telling stories about his own sexual exploits. Matsujun opened his browser and found a link to the SNU forum page, clinking through the links he stumbled across alot of the students blogs. This gave Matsujun an idea, he was gonna start writing a blog and share it with the rest of SNU. Matsujun let his fingerz rest against the keyboard before he began to write. -Teaching at a University at the same age as half the students is strange! But its more enjoyable than i thought it would be. Showing the students the keys to success, but its lonley, having the title like professor tends to drive alot of students away and makes them afraid of truely acting like themselves. Its not like i went to school to become a professor. Seongnam believed i was the best man for the job. Any students out there that may read this, dont be afraid to interact with us professors. We like to hang too :) On a very random tangent about the professor title. If your attracted to a student it doesnt help. So in the classroom or in the studio its professor, but if we are out clubbing or outside of the classroom setting entirely call me by my name, besides doesnt the title professor make you picture an old dude? So anyway be expecting more from me, peace love and dance :) Ru- Matsujun was satisfied, he didnt known if students would read it but, its nice to get the rant out there. After he posted the blog, he linked it in an anon post to the forum, shutting his lap top and heading to shower
Morning comes
The sun shining through the window of there hotel was probably what woke the redhead, or maybe it was just time to get up. Oddly enough after rubbing the sleep from her eyes, and taking a few moments, she could see her husband was still sleeping shifting a little her red hair splayed out behind her head, which was laying on his arm and chest she looked up at him watching him sleep. He was probably tired after everything yesterday, then the plane ride and drive to the hotel which led to some... activities. He looked....she couldn't place it. The warm light shining in on his slightly darker skin, which contrasted with the white sheets and comforters. The light also shined off his goggles making the red lights reflect some what. She'd stared at him plenty of times sleeping, injured, exhausted, she'd seen him at his best, and she'd seen him at his worse.
She smiled a little now though, the more she stared the more it settled for her that she really could call him her husband. This was the man she married, not just this was the man she was going to marry. No, yesterday they exchanged vows, they took the oath that they'd pretty much already taken. Only now it was solid, legal. She knew she should get up, maybe make some coffee or do something to get ready for the day, but...no. She didn't make any sort of movement other then pushing her nose into his neck with a smile closing her eyes again. Just a few more moments like this.