*cough cough*
...
HIIIIII THERE.
In a weird mood todaye.
Doing homework now.
Though I'm not sure this is the normal way to do homework.
Since my bed has nothing on it (all my blankets and stuff are in my parents' room because I'm sleeping there to 'save energy' but the real reason is because their aircond is much colder) I have my stuff distributed into little piles on the bed and floor. So according to my mood I shift from one pile to another.
"Ah, I want to punch holes now..."
"I feel like writing now.."
"Inspiration! I drew Qwerty!"
"I want to read manga..."
etc etc.
So I'm kind of sprawled half on the bed and half on the floor rotating around randomly.
I'm definitely an artish person. Since apparently they are seriously disorganized.
I'm pretty sure that's not how people do their homework.

'I grunted. ' That sort, is he?'
'Yup. What's yours like?'
'Oh, the same. Worse, if anything. He's have girl and bottle in the same hand*.'

*Manifestly untrue. Despite his crimped shirts and flowing mane (or perhaps because of them) I had seen no evidence as yet that Nathaniel even knew what a girl was. If he's ever met one, chances are they'd both have run screaming in opposite directions. But in common with most djinn, I generally preferred to exaggerate my master's foibles in conversation.'
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Golem's Eye