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I just can't help myself...
Okay, really quick before I go to bed: I finally updated Song of the Wind. Promised I would do it by the end of this week...after not updating for a YEAR *hangs head in shame* Ya know, I'm glad people care enough to nudge me about it, but...some of the emails I got were rather scary.
So I decided to poke a little fun at myself and at people, with the encouragement of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
msbbt.
EDIT: Okay, I wasn’t going to do this, but a friend insisted I should…and I’m probably going to get more hate-mail over it, but I feel that everyone should have a sense of humor about everything. Sooo…you also get an omake that pokes fun at me and some of you as well.
OMAKE
Umi was having a conniption, pacing back and forth around her room. Hikaru sat on the bed with Mokona in her lap, watching the pacing; her head swiveled back and forth to follow the movements for a while before she got dizzy and decided not to watch anymore. Instead, she spoke up. “Umi, what’s wrong?”
“What’s wrong?” Umi stopped and wheeled on her friend. “WHAT’S WRONG?? Kagura’s missing, we have no idea why we’re back in Cephiro—but it might involve facing an enemy that has the power of the Creator, my back still hurts from that damn landing, and now Fuu’s in a coma because of God only knows what!” She let out a huff and threaded one hand through her hair in exasperation. “God, this is almost as bad as waiting for Candyland to stop sucking at life and remember to update this fic!”
Hikaru jumped to her feet (sending Mokona tumbling to the floor with a loud puu of protest) and thrust one finger into the air in an almost victory-like pose. “Let’s complain about it!”
Yes, I know I suck at life and fail at existing and such. Omake inspired by a YouTube series called Yugioh: The Abridged Series. And remember that I’m kidding—I do feel bad about not updating in so long, but some of the emails I got regarding it were kinda…yeesh…I’m very glad you all care so much, but a few were a little bit scary o.o
And now I am going to bed. Will reply to remaining comments tomorrow. Right now, sleepy n_n
So I decided to poke a little fun at myself and at people, with the encouragement of
msbbt.EDIT: Okay, I wasn’t going to do this, but a friend insisted I should…and I’m probably going to get more hate-mail over it, but I feel that everyone should have a sense of humor about everything. Sooo…you also get an omake that pokes fun at me and some of you as well.
Umi was having a conniption, pacing back and forth around her room. Hikaru sat on the bed with Mokona in her lap, watching the pacing; her head swiveled back and forth to follow the movements for a while before she got dizzy and decided not to watch anymore. Instead, she spoke up. “Umi, what’s wrong?”
“What’s wrong?” Umi stopped and wheeled on her friend. “WHAT’S WRONG?? Kagura’s missing, we have no idea why we’re back in Cephiro—but it might involve facing an enemy that has the power of the Creator, my back still hurts from that damn landing, and now Fuu’s in a coma because of God only knows what!” She let out a huff and threaded one hand through her hair in exasperation. “God, this is almost as bad as waiting for Candyland to stop sucking at life and remember to update this fic!”
Hikaru jumped to her feet (sending Mokona tumbling to the floor with a loud puu of protest) and thrust one finger into the air in an almost victory-like pose. “Let’s complain about it!”
Yes, I know I suck at life and fail at existing and such. Omake inspired by a YouTube series called Yugioh: The Abridged Series. And remember that I’m kidding—I do feel bad about not updating in so long, but some of the emails I got regarding it were kinda…yeesh…I’m very glad you all care so much, but a few were a little bit scary o.o
And now I am going to bed. Will reply to remaining comments tomorrow. Right now, sleepy n_n