The weather is awesome. It's so awesome to have a change, for once. The weather is always static inside, but they made it more like the outdoors now.

Thanks, Room!

OH! I think I'm gonna cut my hair off. Anybody wanna help?

I've been feeling really good lately. I have no clue why, but I'm not gonna question it. I've got a CD full of my favorite music, a jug full of iced tea, and a head full of ideas.

I've got a really, really good idea, too. My parents aren't here. They can't tell me what to do and how to talk and what to look like. So, I was wondering...

Does anyone here know how to cut hair?

http://www.sendspace.com/file/nhslh7

hear me blabber about all sorts of shit.

I miss my friends.

More than I should.

Why is my tent this... horrific shade of pink? Seriously. Get it out. Nasty.

... Oh right. Valentines day. Damn, forgot about that till just now. It was yesterday, wasn't it? Hm, never really gave it much thought before, no reason to now, I guess. It's not really that special.

Okay. I think somebody put something in my soda. I feel really... weird. Kinda like I have a stomachache, but not really. I dunno. Maybe I'll got get some tea.

Heh, this room just keeps getting more and more interesting.

So uh, kissing contests. New favorite thing.

♥

({ooc; strikes are easily hacked))

SO SUDDENLY I'M NOT IN THE ROOM ANYMORE. Fuck that. I was just getting comfortable too. Whatever.

So I'm in Boston. Which is dumb, because it's really cold and there's snow everywhere. But at least I was able to get a hold of Jin. So now I'm staying with her in Cambridge. Woohoo. My parents don't know I'm here. I bet they're worried sick. Cool.

Anybody there? From the room, I mean? Obito?

I miss the outside world. I'm tired of floors and tents and walls. I don't want to be contained anymore. I want to go outside and run and climb trees and do stuff. I want to be able to play football wish Sokka and Zuko again, and pick peaches and throw mud at Aang when he's not looking. I miss the way the grass feels on my feet, the smell of the salty beach air, the shade of the trees.

I am so tired of this. I wanna go home.

Oh hell yes. Christmas.

Ooh. A stocking for me!

OH LOOK IT'S EVEN GOT MY NAME ON IT. IN CHINESE TOO. WRITTEN THE RIGHT WAY! :DDD

WHY AM I A DOG.



ooc. Toph's a black German shephard. :3

CAN'TS FIND GLASSES.

GONE DAYYS WITHOUT TGHEM.

CONCLUSION: CAN'T SEE SHIT, CAPTAIN.

Dear Santa... Dear Santa, This year I've been busy! In April I helped playwithpuppets across the street (6 points). In July I helped melodyofwater see the light (8 points). Last Sunday I ate my brussel sprouts (1 points). In March I gave justaweirdhabit a life-saving blood transfusion (50 points). In October I bought porn for not_trash (10 points). Overall, I've been nice (75 points). For Christmas I deserve a Lego set! Sincerely, bantam-bandit

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Hahaha Obito.

Dahh. This place is so strange!

I mean, different universes? Two people, who seem to know each other, but are really from different world and have actually never met before.

I'm really confused. Sokka, Ty Lee and Azula are here, but... they're different. What is with this place?

((Private, but easily hacked))

Goddammit Sokka how do you not remember me?

Gah. Where am I? All i really remember is a big flash and SHABAM.

I'm here. In what seems to be a very large room. Filled with people.

Stupid.