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Got me a graphics tablet, and an awesome story that I created from a dream.  Well, two dreams;  a couple of characters came from a different dream, but they fit into my other well enough. I'm kind of surprised with it all though. I've never had an original idea quite like this. Before, I would make a character and create the story around them...  But this time, I knew my story before the characters, and as I write the story, the characters just fall into place. The story is the central focus, and the characters fill in the holes.  They develop their own stories and romances as I give them purposes and roles in the main plot.  And I love it.

So, SO failing math. I'm like, three weeks behind. I think I'm going to spend all of this school week on the stool by my math teacher's desk, getting this shit explained to me. Not that anyone cares~ Drawing has been awesome. I've gotten  twelve times better, overnight or something. I just haven't drawn much I feel like posting. It's mostly been superhero doodles, and disapproving-Batmans. Disapproving Batman disapproves. Ahh... yep. I'm done.

Our Mrs. N, who is aiming to become a counselor herself, says he has a big heart, and just wants to help us... But I don't like talking to him. It upsets me, and I don't want to anymore. I think I'm like that around a lot of men. My mom's boyfriend makes me cry just by talking to me, most of the time. I think it's my natural response, unfortunately. :/ Anyway, I'm much more comfortable talking to Mrs. N. I'm getting pretty sick of this guy thinking we NEED his help... On another note, I think someone implied my friend and I are partaking in perverse and hormonal activities when we go to the bathroom. In short, it was implied we're les