...what is a "television?"

 

I tried to sing...
but I couldn't think of anything
And that was the hardest part.

..............................................................................................................

WHAT?!

I have... I'm a... I look like my mother! YUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII-- oh. Hm. Yuuri~?

I still don't like this writing-kun...

The Source said he would deliver a letter home to Mother and the rest of the castle for me. I'm not sure if he did or whatever, but I'd like to think everyone still isn't worrying. Or as worried, at least.

OH, and also: Classes?! I haven't had to take lessons in almost twenty years and now I have to go to school?! I should be practicing my sword fighting... I've probably gotten rusty in this useless place.

And on top of that, now I have to play some sort of card game duel! HOW am I supposed to duel like this?!

( Wolfram's pathetic attempt at a filter: Totally readable )


...Pretty-boy, I don't feel like fighting you anymore. Besides, you never made it an official duel.

I knew it! If this is some plan to separate me from Yuuri... it-it's NOT WORKING!


If only packing a hundred-million things wasn't so impossible. Honestly, closet, I have enough.

Why won't it stop raining already?? I don't like when things are this wet. Especially not on this island! What if we... have to start living on boats?!

YUUUUUUUURRRIIIIIII! You haven't been playing the Mateki have you?


Yuuri's roommate! I'm moving in, just so you know. You probably should move out or something, because we're finaces. Yuuri, I hope your bed is bigger than mine, because it can hardly fit one person in it...


[Private: Or at least filtered from Yuuri]
I think I might be getting the hang of this Writing-kun. But... I think Yuuri is ignoring me. I finally see him after a year but I can't even hug him because he's such an awkward wimp! I don't want him to leave - I want him to like me...

Maybe if I were a woman, he would... or if I were more like Conrad.

…WHAT?! Where am I and whose fault is it?? I bet it was that damn sage… sending me to this… this place before Yuuri gets back! I can’t believe this! When I get back to Shin Makoku, ‘His Highness’ will never hear the end of it!

And.. what is this “journal” thing?? It’s writing, but… there’s no ink or anything? Eugh, this is like one of those contraptions Anissina would make… “Electric-fast-message-writing-kun” or something. …is this thing absorbing my magic? It must be! But it can’t be… I can’t use it outside of Shin Makoku anyway.

Gah, this is stupid! I’m going home now!