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[kaminokusaki]

To the person who killed some of my newly-blossomed flowers, I am none too pleased with you right now. I will find you, practice wrapping you up in vines, and hang you upside down from the mess hall.

On a lighter note, it's spring! Most of my flowers are starting to bloom. Some a little slower than others, but that's alright. They are newer ones my dad sent me from the nursery, so I haven't quite figured out how to properly manipulate them yet.

Also, I know the ivy looks like it's fun to climb, but please refrain. They don't like it.

Where can I find a kid of Hades or Pluto that can draw up iron out of the Earth?

(ooc: strikes deleted)

Comments

[recluse-cicada.livejournal.com]

...your accusations sound vaguely hypocritical now.

The question is, does he speak back? I sure you can talk to anything.

[inappropuri.livejournal.com]

Before you get your panties in a bunch, no one else saw... much. It's very hard when you were moving so much.

I've had thoughtful conversations with birds before, it was marvelous. They sang to me and everything.

[recluse-cicada.livejournal.com]

I think you may need to redefine your definition of stalking....The merits of skipping sword-fighting class altogether just keep increasing every day....

Fascinating. I wouldn't put it past most birds to be more talkative than Oji-sensei.

[inappropuri.livejournal.com]

I don't like defining things and limiting them. Limitations are boring.

Oji speaks loudly and frequently with the voice of his soul. Maybe if you put earplugs in and deafen yourself, you'll be able to hear.

Ooc: thank you autocorrect for changing oji to Eiji..

[recluse-cicada.livejournal.com]

Limitations can be useful, also. Like in maths. The world makes more sense with limits.

How profound of you, Niou. Perhaps if you used that in your poems, the people around you wouldn't be forced to claw out their ears.

[ooc: Strikes deleted, Renji's irritated about poetry defilation XD]