Apr. 16th, 2009

[identity profile] edomedpeddler.livejournal.com
Kusuriyuri knelt in the front of the classroom, waiting for the class to be well assembled. There was paper on each desk and quills waiting. As the students arrived, he watched them, as curious about his students as he had been the first time he’d taught. It still fascinated him to watch them interact and to see what they took from his lesson. When the class was assembled, he rose and began speaking.

The meaning of games )
[identity profile] gourmetchairman.livejournal.com
Okay, so. For those that don't know, I am a TV Tropes Addict. And I just discovered the Trope Pantheons, which decides, as they put it "What would things be like if the world were run entirely on tropes (which it very well could be)? Who would be the Gods and Goddesses?".

So naturally, I searched around them to find who among us was playing said trope gods, and found these (what subhouse they belong in in parenthesis):
Gods and Goddesses below )

And possible others I may have missed cause I can't remember who's alive and who's popped.

Yeah, I need a life.

Anyway. The point of this was, If OUR characters were gods/goddesses, what would they be?
[identity profile] elegantsamurai.livejournal.com
Having received a gift, Yukimura wanted to share it with the person here who was the closest to him, the one he had the least amount of time to just enjoy time together with. He sat in their room next to the low table that served as a desk and a place to eat, the gift on it, two cups, one filled with tea, the other waiting for the arrival of his shadow. He picked up his tea and sipped. Soon. The cookies smelled really good, though.

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