Two classes are currently in the "added/didn't make it" stage.

I gotta reschedule my math class...

And my Psych. class is on Sat. (bleh, but I couldn't figure out where the hell to put it.)

:/

I can still register for classes. Thing is, I can't get into my freaking account to do so.

Arrrgh...!

Classes start tomorrow. Joy, to an extent. 'Least I won't be stuck sitting here on my ass all friggin' day. ><;

Damnit...

http://myspace.com/sephykoi

Why'd I put this up?

._.;;

*sigh*

Been bored with nothin' do to (on here) in the last... week or two. x_X

For those who wanna see, clearly, wtf was in my profile :D;

Random quotes:

"He figured that thousands of years to practice on other unfortunate slaves probably would earn Saddler a first prize in contingency.

Wonderful. Great for the Sovereign, bad for him."

-RSMItF

"Leon watched on in horror, stupefied into silence as Wesker strolled leisurely along the length of the cage, streams of electricity following gleefuly behind. Overwhelmed by the unnatural demonstration, Leon tried to recover as he took a cautious step back.

'O-kay... I will just have to... uh... find something esle to... hurt you with." "

-RSMItF

"'You would let me take you right here wouldn't you Leon? Let me f*** you in front of your fascinated little audience? Yesssss, I think I might do just that. I want to see for myself why that Sovereign tore half of his facility apart just to have you!" "

-RSMItF

"Leon found himself flat against the wall before he could sputter another word, pinned solid beneath the sudden and savage pressure around his throat. Wesker held him up with one hand, his eyes blazing red as Leon's feet dangled a few good inches off the carpet. Leon choked and squirmed, but his reduced strength was hardly a match for the powerful BOW.

'My, my. How easily we forget things! Did we not just have a discussion about dishonesty? It seems civil conversation and constructive arguing means little to that unruley mind of yours. Now I am forced to use unnecessary violence and molesting to insure you speak the truth." "

-DAotP

" "'I wish I could be sincere with my apologies Mr. Kennedy, but I'm afraid this is the only language you seem to understand. Therefore, we shall discuss my inquiries in this manner. As I was saying... how many Sovereign?" "

-DAotP

"He was now twenty-two... ...Stephan was attractive. Six foot one, dark wavy hair that was cropped short, and had big brown eyes that could melt a woman's heart... ... Stephan silently screamed again, his eyes trying to shut out that horrific sight, yet they would not close. They remained open and aware, a strange tune whistling from his lips as he wiped his hands off on the woman's shirt and tore her free from the car. He tossed the body to the side like a sack of garbage, entering the vehicle with her keys in hand. He continued to whistle the same foreign tune, the rhythm sounding slightly Spanish in nature. ... HIs agonized shrieks were maddening, borderline insane, reflecting the sheer terror and disbelief as what was truly happening to him, to his soul. Trapped forever in the cage of his body, never to reclaim his flesh again.

Osmund Saddler listened quietly to the screaming in his head... and smiled."

-DAotP

ADDITIONS:

"Leon moved closer to the hatch, his movements feline and angry. “Stop acting like you have no idea what is wrong with me Danny! I know you’re afraid! I can see it easily now why you recoiled in my room this morning. Do you take me for an idiot? Why haven’t you been honest with me? Why did you accept me into this quad if you were so f***ing terrified!”

“I, I’m sorry mate, I really--”

“Don’t mate me! I am not your friend Danny. I am not your f***ing buddy. Obviously the only thing I am to you is the enemy, something to keep docile and relaxed, out of trouble. Well, you can’t make this problem go away Danny, believe me, I’ve tried. I’m stuck with the fact I have to f*** someone or something until I get the energy I need. This was explained to you before was it not? Yet, here you are just like Billy, acting like you don’t have a clue! I need to feed Danny! I have waited all f***ing afternoon when I was actually craving last night. I can’t wait anymore! If you can’t handle it, then I will go and find Callie instead. At least Callie seems to accept what I am, she even finds it interesting!” "

-DAotP

"Two male BOW that were obviously ready to beat the hell out of each other.

“What the bloody hell is wrong with you? Back that mental s*** off right now you bastard!” Danny’s cheerful voice was razor edged with fury. “Well, I guess you must love the inside of that isolation cell because that is where your sorry arse is going Billy. You had no reason to assault Leon; he didn’t do a damn bloody thing to you! The last thing we need right now is a bunch of guards breaking though the door and messing up our quad!" "

-DAotP

" “Leon …” Danny put his hand tentatively on the Indigo’s shoulder, his somber gaze meeting Leon’s own in the mirror. Leon swallowed hard, his throat oddly dry. “I am sorry Billy is such a bastard. His CAPP doesn’t take away his memory retrievals…since Umbrella views those abilities as “non-aggressive.” I should have been more careful and greeted you immediately when you arrived. There is no excuse for that. Billy has some issues to work out; yet, he’s fighting my help all the way. You know we are supposed to be meeting with Goldburg and Amanda tomorrow, so we will discuss this incident then all right? No one is in trouble here; you all just got off on the wrong bloody foot. No harm no foul I guess.” Danny leaned in a little closer. “I came in here to stress that you can come to me with any problem, any issue. No subject is taboo for me mate. Not even your feeding woes” Danny sighed ruefully and patted his shoulder as Leon flinched. “Yes, you don’t like to dwell on that part do you? I know all about the insecurities of new gifts and powers--the consequences and disadvantages to every one. I can also sense that your fighting a bloody little war inside of yourself--one that you will lose badly if you don’t try to understand what‘s happening to your body, and accept it. I was informed that you are not like us…at least not “BOW” in the traditional sense. You’re the enemies slave right? Some rare form of plaga?” "

-DAotP

" “Understand? What is there to understand? I f*** and eat people. End of story.” Leon snapped... "

-DAotP

Beat the game, Assignment Ada, AND Seperate Ways, all in one night.

@_@;;

Yeah, I was BORED.

XD;

Finally, though, I got the TV so I could play in the front room >_>

Dad's out with a friend. ^^;

>_>

*mews*

Mercenaries next x_X

That game's gonna kick my ASS!

EDIT 1/13/05: Yeah, it's kicking my ass. o_O;; I'm also deleting useless posts in my blog... 'Cause they're useless. :D; That and WOO, new chapter of DAotP was up on the 10th, but I didn't read it til last night. *o* Hottttt... <3

Yes, I'm doin' this a day early 'cause I might not be around later.

Well, not for hours straight, at least. ^^;

:P

I'll check back periodically if I can, since I'm goin' to my cousin's house to chill & stuff.

:D

Not another one!!! So soon?!!

*dies*

Novistador x Leon.

*-*;;;;

%*@#)($*@()#$

EEEEEEEEEEEH GAAAAAADS!!!!!!!!

I got into the Kitty Kafe LJ community!!!

They've got a fu*kin' SLEW of RE (mostly RE4) yaoi stuff!!!!!

I LOOOVE the challenge thing goin', about the Boss x Leon.

So far, and even I was surprised at this O_O;;;

They HAVE:

El Gigante x Leon
Bitorez Mendez x Leon
Del Lago x Leon
U3 x Leon

... And OMG I had a fuc*ing HEARTATTACK at this one:

Iron Maiden x Leon

... Not a boss, but %&#@)*%@$(*()@*$(&%*&@#$*@(@)*!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*dies*

I'm readin' them all now, too >_>;;;

%#@$**(#@*(#)@*$*)(@*#@*

Yep... Fightin' IT, wondering when the hell I'll get to play Mercs., and wondering and even hoping that Xmas break is over.

... It ends on the freakin' 17th of January. ARRRGH 2.5 more weeks of NOTHING TO DO!!! NOOOOO~

I'd rather be in school!!!! *dies*

~Melle

Haven't fought IT yet, 'cause Dad's got the front room currently, so I probably won't be able to play til later tonight.

... Which I don't wanna do.

... But I wanna play Mercs.

._.;;;

Decisions decisions.

Btw, Killer, where ya at in RE4?