Stephanie (mirroredsakura) wrote,


Are you Addicted to the Internet?


L33T H@x0r (81% - 100%)
You live and breathe the Internet. You rarely leave your computer(s) for fear of going through withdrawl. You are beginning to say "lol" and "brb" in verbal conversations and you haven't seen your friends face-to-face in months if you don't count their web cams. Maybe it is time to back away from the computer slowly and go get some fresh air? The Internet will be here when you get back!

The Are you Addicted to the Internet? Quiz at Quiz Me!

I did this test again today. Um... well... I'm not... obsessed... Ehehehehe... *grins sheepishly* *pats computer fondly*

No there was really no point to this post. I just figured I needed to put something down. Hmm... how about an exerpt of Beautiful Dreamer?

*nods* I think I'll do that. And remember what I said. I am slowly but surely slyly inserting as many known fangirls as I can. Meet two.

Exerpt from Chapter Two

“So… how are we supposed to know who she is again?” Yuki mused as he and Ken walked through the departure gate first, a large Blue Jays jersey hastily pulled on over his clothes, his hair tightly tied back and stuffed through the back of a matching baseball cap. (Ken didn’t have the heart to tell him that the kind girl who’d helped him manage his hair had also had it braided, and there was a little blue ribbon tied into a bow to it as well.) His own attempt at disguising himself was a lot better than Yuki’s half-assed attempt. He looked… well, he looked Russian. None of the others were quite sure how a Japanese man of Ken’s stature could manage to look Russian. But he did.

Hyde and Tetsu were following from a safe distance behind, the first dolled up neatly with a large stuffed vulture perched neatly on a big red hat, and a large leopard-print coat. The others weren’t quite sure what he was attempting to disguise himself as… unless it was a very fashion-challenged woman. If that were the case, he’d gotten it spot on. All he really needed to complete the look was a large red handbag. He had to keep looking over his shoulder nervously at a girl who looked quite ready to glomp him. She also appeared to be staring at his coat intently, with a murderous expression on her face. Did… she want… the coat…?

Tetsu… well, Tetsu looked short. It must’ve been the fact that he had been denied his neon-green platforms and had been handed a pair of sandals instead. He’d also had a baseball cap stuck over his head, and he had a lollipop in his mouth. Disguised enough. No one would recognize him without those shoes.

Somehow I like the idea of Russian!Ken the best... ^_^ Don't even know how I came up with that.
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