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Fic post from my archive.
Stress in school gives Niou the break in the game he's been looking for.
Yagyuu was eyeing him like a tiger trying to decide whether some sharp-clawed creature would be more trouble than lunch was worth. Masaharu gave him a brilliant, wolverine's smile, and he snorted.
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Date: 2004-06-17 01:33 pm (UTC)where the !$#^!@)#$%^!@)$O*%&!$!!!!! is the rest????
need.... more....
{rocking in post-nervous fit} need...more...need more....
[blinks] and dammit--did *EVERYONE* have a sadistical math teacher at some point in their lives? {scratches head, very glad she's an English teacher and not a math or science monster-er, teacher}
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Date: 2004-06-17 03:58 pm (UTC)I don't know if it was everyone, but I sure as hell did (stinking goat-bastard that he was). English teachers are much nicer. *nodnod* <--not biased at all
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Date: 2004-06-17 09:21 pm (UTC)chunks = more bits sooner rather than later
chunks = smaller servings, sooner rather than larger servings later
......
{sighs} It's torturous either way you look at it, really, but I'll take what I can get as soon as I can get it....
And, albeit *some* English teachers can be... sadistical... {grins} we all have our days, ne?