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myOtaku.com: TRUE Polaris
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Friday, April 6, 2007
A Slow Morning
Polaris, having just gotten dressed, sits down and thinks. It is now 12:05pm, first day of a relatively short easter vacation, but Polaris didn't mind; ANY vacation, be it short or long, is good enough for him. Polaris cricks his neck slightly to the right and contemplates on his day. His room is still a mess, as it always is after he wakes up. He has to be somewhere in a few minutes, though he really would rather not move.
Polaris slumps back and sighs; he'd just heard the most ludicrous thing in his life, and not the funny kind either, but the kind that made him want to throw up. Maybe that's for another time.
Polaris stands up and cricks his back again, his eyes still half-closed; he's not a big fan of waking up, or getting anywhere he doesn't want to for that matter.
Polaris leaves the room, perhaps to post again when he gets back.... it is now 12:14pm
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