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Official vacations are over, so I'm back to the Flamenco! We're learning this awesome arabic-influenced dance, and it's just fun as hell. God, it feel so good to be moving again, and the classes and my classmates are all incredible ^0^ (we put a fake ballet show today, while we were trying not to die from laughter and with a new girl watching us wearily XD) Bad point is, I've got new (and higher!) shoes, and now my feet hurt a bit. Oh well, you can't win it all.

I'm already writing today's blanketforts' fic, regardless the fact that the promt hasn't shown its face (which is highly irresponsible from the mods, in all honesty). I've only 400 words, but watch out, for my angst muse is back again with me *evil grin*

Also, m'dear flist, I'm still somewhat new to LJ, and I was wondering if someone could tell me how to upload pictures from your computer, since I now have a digital camera (yay!) and I wanted to post picspam. Help me?

EDIT: Does anyone remember this music meme? Well, go and pick a song and I'll upload it for you. I'm so in the mood for sharing XD

EDIT 2: Go. Read. This. Now. This is our life aquatic, by angelgazing. It's just wonderful and beautiful and life and love before the end. R/S, 1981.

This? I've no idea where it came from. I like it a lot, yes, but I hadn't thought of doing this before. Oh well, now I smell a bit of plot coming forth.

Title: Smudged Ink
Raiting: PG
Pairing: Remus/Sirius
Word Count: 1,082
Author Notes: Written for blanketforts, with schwarzbrille's promts Winter Coats and A Broken Radiator. I did squeezed Tea in, though.

Fireworks series: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

( The Owl is long gone when Remus finishes reading the letter, and by then every single drop of blood is gone from his face. The parchment slips to the ground, falling off from numb fingers and getting wet in the snow, ink getting smudged... )