November 30, 2006
WOOOOOO
WOOO! I MADE IT! YEAR SIX, BITCHES! IN A ROW! SUCK ON THAT, PROFESSOR "Maybe you just aren't that good at creative writing" !!!!!!! YEAH!
OK, maybe my novel isn't good. But I wrote it. I believed in myself enough to write six goddamn novels. So there.
Thpffffft!
BOO YAH.
"Well, that is all I need from you this evening, my dear. Head for your dormitory and get some sleep, all right? I want you in at your usual time in the morning."
"Yes, sir." Jaspa hauled herself to her feet and picked Myertek up off the desk where he had apparently crawled. Shtaa twitched her tail at them.
"Good night, Jaspa."
"Good night, sir."
The walk back to the dormitory seemed even colder and longer than usual. Jaspa sighed as she walked. What a night. Usually her tasks for Kalishk were interesting -- she had even met an assassination student once while on assigmnemt -- but they usually did not involve her fighting a group of armed men.
Jaspa got back to her room, unlocked the door, and walked inside. Everything was comfortingly familiar. She kicked the door closed and gently set Myertek on the bed. as she changed into her sleeping tunic, she realized she ached all over, and had skinned her knees on the wall. "Dammit." She hung the clothes up to air out and pulled her sleeping tunic over her head.
When she got into bed, she expected to lie awake for a few minutes at least, rehashing the fight, but as soon as her head hit the pillow, she fell right asleep.
Posted by Ealasaid at November 30, 2006 08:00 PM
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Congratulations!
Posted by: Zachary Vance at December 1, 2006 09:59 AM