*~{Awakening}~* TrainLee Drabble

And yes, Zeffi-chanz has decided to leave you all a good-bye gift! I am leaving for camp tonight, so before I go, I shall present you...

A.W.A.K.E.N.I.N.G.
Because he dreamed of him each night...

Chrono Number X's eyes opened as he awoke from the dream he had a few moments ago. Surprisingly, he wasn't sweating and his heart was beating normally, while a few seconds ago, he was bloody nervous and all the senses of his body were alerted. He groaned and sat up, brushing away a few rebel strands of ebony hair from his face.

"Ugh... This is the third time in a row..."

His voice was soft and slightly dry; numerous sleepless nights did leave their mark. Wandering his gaze over to the open window, he recalled what had shaken him so much...

"Train-san! Why-why are you here?!" a shocked and very, very nervous Shaolee asked as he backed onto the wall.

"I came to see you, X," the brown haired sweeper replied with a smirk.

"See me?" the other one whispered. "Why do you need to see me...?"

"I don't need to see you... I need you," Black Cat replied with a playful smile, running a few fingers along the young Asian eraser's collarbone to trace his tattoo made visible.

Shaolee shuddered under his touch and tried pushing his hands away. Train smiled as he watched the black haired assassin becoming so weak in front of him. His smile spread as the other one blushed when he leaned closer.

"Train--"

Number X closed his eyes and shook the image away. What was he thinking? Train would never say those words to him, let alone love him. He was a high-class sweeper living a stray cat's free lifestyle; Shaolee was Chrono's pet eraser. Nothing in the picture worked. No epilogue turned out right.

He let his blue eyes run through the nightsky as his thoughts drifted yet again to the brown haired man. A sigh he didn't notice escaped his lips.

"I'm just happy he knows me..."

~THE END~

All I've done

Nyark nyark~ Zeffi-chanz here!

This may be the last time I come on before I move, in other words, before my two week absence. It may take longer or shorter to get Internet back.

Okay, I want to clear one thing first.

Shiky-tanz, even if you never get to read this, I want you to know that I'm sorry. I'm not asking you to forgive me; you have all the right to hate me. I know what I've said is hurtful. I didn't know what I was saying, it was the spur of moment. Please know that I don't hate you the least; I was hurt when I thought you'd leave and I needed to release that hurt.

My TrainLee fic, sequel to Masquerade, is turning out fine. I did forget an essential part (I was in TrainLee mode, not plot mode xD) but I'll add it in later. PLENTY OF TRAINLEE FLUFF FOR YOU GUYS! =D It'll be called "Serenade", since I think it's a pretty name xD Actually, it's because of a particular TrainLee scene I had imagined once upon a time...

Either way, I also want to clear something else.

Rise, I know you probably hate me more than you hate... let's say... shit. I know I'm probably wanted dead by you right now, I'm the person you hate the most, you want me dead, ect. I know I've said some very hurtful things and that I was wrong for flaming on you. I have one heck of a temper, and one heck of a temper that's hard to control.

For sure, I have my ways of asking for forgiveness. The one I happen to want to employ suits me very well. xD You'll guys will see what I mean when I get those things up...

With this, Zeffinex Eveline bids you all farewell.

Breif FanFic Story & The All Great YouTube Links.

As you may have found, our great Zeffi has left. She has to move *cries* T_T She will be back in about a months time! In the mean time her words to me are clear...*quotes*
PurpleZephyr fwomps ebweryone
[15:25] Aww
[15:25] Suzu-chan
[15:25] Blog FOR me
[15:25] =D
[15:25] * RisingXIII is not part of ebweryone
[15:25] =/
[15:25] I'll work on the sequel to Masquerade!
[15:25] Fine, but I need to watch more panic @_@
[15:25] TRAINLEE GOODNESS
[15:26] YAY XD
[15:26] Will welcome me home!
[15:26] xd
[15:26] xDD
[15:26] XP
[15:26] yes you do need to watch more Panic!
[15:26] * RisingXIII pushes Zeph out da door =l
[15:26] Ok, byez now!
[15:26] You'll be late for your train =l
[15:26] *** PurpleZephyr has quit (Quit: PurpleZephyr)
*And we all mourn* ...T_T Anyways. As she stated, I have note the HAVE to blog for Zeffi. There is no might or any qeustion of it. It is my new required duty, along with collecting youtube links and watching more Strawberry Panic. Maybe some Vampire Night, Mew Mew Power. Things of that general region, although preferably animes Zeffi watched. That may not be too hard to figure out since her's were mainly mature content with g swirly y relationships. Or random acts of violence with cute characters. Such as Shao and Black Cat. You get the picture..
Anyways. I will place my short story (short in comparison to Zeffi's that is, but she needs to have the longest! REMEMBERANCE!!). Ahem. *coughs* As I was saying I will place my short story, some youtube links of which I will label. Possibly make video form of..And yes, of course some other random blogging of my own typical Kiddy-Suzu self.
The Girl and the Man: Can I have my escape?
It was a day like any other. A day without sun. A day without happiness. A day full of gloom, fear, and pain. She was all alone in this world. In a world without a name. People looked at her but they never saw the true her. She was the picture child, attitude with her parents, jokes around with her friends, gets some bad marks. And all around seemed normal. In every way. That is untill the day she met someone to help her get out of the world she didn't belong in. She was getting out of here! She would be free! Yes, free to live her life and be scared of the little things. Free to cry and say, "T_T Theres a spider on the wall." or "Theres something moving in the dark over there...Help me?"."Hello." A figure asked."Hi." She said into the night, at the dark figure."Are you afraid?" the man asked."No," she breathed into the night, "I am not afraid." And, quite simply she wasn't.He picked her up and placed her in the trunk of his car, and drove away into the darkness.She curled up into a ball, and fell asleep. Sound, asleep.She awoke to the sound of trafic, they were in the city now. It's getting a bit bumpier in the back. She should put her sweat-shirt on the keep from skinning her arm.Light shinning in. Droplets of dew falling off the trunk lid from this morning."Good Morning." He told her."Thank you," She told him."Not a problem, at all." He smiled.They walked into the McDonalds they were parked at to grab a bite to eat. She was starving. He was hungry. So in the easiest term they both wanted food."How was your ride?" He qeustioned."I've had worse." She shrugged it off, and it was true..She had had worse rides in her life time. Heck she was only twelve going on thirteen. But she had the expirience to last.They finished ordering their food. A egg McMuffin and a biscuit. They ate their food swiftly, time to be on the road again. No reason to stick around for the Officers to figure out she was missing. They had to go. And fast.He picked her up gently and quick, took her to the car. And placed her softly into the trunk."Do you need anything?" He wondered, truly worried about her health."All I need is a blanket, a water bottle. And the clothes on my back." She said calmly.He placed a water bottle and a blanket in the trunk for her, shut the lid. And started the engine. Quietly the car pulled out of it's parking lot. Got onto the highway. And drove smoothly away.
"Good, you're awake.." The Man said softly, "I was begining to wonder if you were going to be out much longer. You look so peaceful when asleep." He laughed almost silently.
The girl looked intently at him, her dark brown eyes piercing into his head. Once he looked into her eyes, he couldn't turn his head. She had his head locked in place with the fury and fire behind her eyes...He was actualy intimidated by her. Could she hurt him? And honestly, why was he afraid of her...She's just a little girl. A twirly twelve. He was much wiser and stronger than her. No need to fear anything, no need to fear at all. He was safe. Now. How does he pull his eyes away...? Her eyes, her eyes just seemed to paralyze him.
"Yes, I am awake..." she said softly, there was a tint of pain on the edge of her voice. Did she have a sore throat? Was she ill? ...He didn't know, he couldn't quite tell.
"I'm not ill," she replied, seemingly reading his thoughts. "I've just been through a lot. You can rest at ease.." She said wearily, as she climbed into his arms to fall asleep. She was tuckered out, a long day of traveling in the car...In the trunk..A long time. So, when they pulled over at the rest stop she naturaly looked for a way to be out of that stuffy-cramped trunk. Her escape, was in his arms. Snuggling in close to ensure he would not try and stash her in the back again. She was safe, she was content. And the Man, he was a bit shocked. But other than that he was glad she trusted him, he would never on his life attempt to hurt her. She was too valuable for that, too much to adore and love.
"Hmph..." He sighed giving into Her, holding her close to his chest as he stepped back into the car (A white volvo to be precise, remember that saying? 'Stupid shiny volvo owner.'? xD).
"Naughty litte thing," He muttered as he wrapped the twirly twelve up in his jacket.
"Naturaly..." she whispered sleepily into the crisp, cold air. They both laughed very, ever so quietly. In the night as they slowly fell asleep, their eyes drooping down ever so slightly with their tiredness.
It was a picture perfect night. A full moon shinning out over the hill-sides, streets, cities, and highways. Creating a beautiful glistening shine, upon the roof of the volvo. Where the man and the girl were fast asleep. Twelve A.M. The hour of sleep.
He woke first, freezing cold without his jacket. But warm enough with her presence beside him.
"Hurm..." She sighed into the jacket, shivering. She was waking up, in due time she would be fully awake.
"Shh...You have nothing to worry about. Go back to sleep, you and I only slept an hour. Twelve to one. You sleep." The man said wrapping the girl back into the jacket she had twisted out of. And placed her into the trunk, once more. Time for the day's traveling to begin!
Tickity tock...Tickity tock...Two o'clock. Three o'clock. Time to check up on the girl, is she OK?
The man pulled over along the road, popped the trunk. And gazed upon a sleepy faced twirly twelve.
"Hewo.." she muttered. Absently, and quiet.
"Hey there, Sleepy. Want to stop or continue?" He asked her, the man wanted to know.
"Stop, food, water, talk...Then go?" She obviously was still very tired, normaly she either bothered to speak in complete sentances or one word at a time. Not listing them in such manners.
******To Continue Later On*******

Anyways..In small font. This has been my dedication to Zeffi. Now, I do not know exactly how it is. But it is >.> So oh well. xDD.
Yes, now. I am going to be telling you something important.
Post to comment on this post, also within your post, tell whether or not I should...POSSIBLY put some of my (Suzu-chan's) surgery pictures up. Not much blood IF any <.<>

YOUTUBE LINKS:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=digQ0PyeIZE :

http://get-anime.net/strawberry-panic-full : Strawberry Panic!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=08AAL2hE92M : California Dreamin' by VOCALOID (鏡音レン・リン・初音ミクが歌う「夢のカリフォルニア」,

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RZ7XuVlOT5ohttp://www32.atwiki.jp/lipsync/ .初音ミク、鏡音リン・レンは本来日本語しかしゃべれませんが、何とか空耳で英語の歌を 歌わせました。今回はLipsyncとさなり様の口パク画像を使わせていただいていま す。 om/watch?v=RZ7XuVlOT5o : Hatsune Miku, Yowane Haku, Akita Neru, Acme Iku, Yakune Niku, and Hachune Miku, ミク+派生キャラでウマウマ（修正版.

Bah, most of the links are labled good enough xD.

Randomization: Suzu-chan style!

Yeshery! (WARNING: I some times use: yeshem, yeshery, yeshems, yuppers and others @___@).
Anyways, my father and I had some conversation today! And last night! Roflz. I'll cut to my not to sharp and or exciting point, kay? ;p
Suzu Elder (Suzu's Father): Suzu? Are you ever going to do that homework?
Suzu: Yes, dad >.<>_> Aha. Yeah. Shes fun like that. I pledge my loyalty to you Zeffi-sama! T____T.

Ahem. Now that my little outbreak is done and gone...I shall now speak of my fandomizationrandomremixization. WARNING: That was not an actual word, just me being lazy and not using the 'space' button. Interesting is it not? ;p Eheh. Yes, so as I was saying...

I have watched up to episode sixteen of Strawberry Panic, not that far I know. I wish I could watch more of it..But I have not the time T_T Considering my agenda: Chores, Doctor Appointments, Homework, School, Vestroia-VWorld, Blog, and then of course the much much muah muah needed sleep. Yes, lousy excuses on my own behalf >.< color="#6666cc">@ Zeffi, this blog will not be the same untill you return. My editing will be limited, my spirits lowered. I and all our readers *eyes Pax <.<* Will have heavied hearts. And our souls will be linked to the ground, unable to fly without their cwazy Zeffi-samas to cheer them up. T_T Miss you always. xD Wow, I sound like some dude that lost his gf. xDD.

*~{Masquerade}~* TrainLee Fic Attempt!

Hurm, so I guess I'm going to attempt at a TrainLee fic? Well, here we go xD Also, I may put this up on other sites. Also, this is Zeffi speaking! =D

*~{MASQUERADE}~*
Because the Magician hides...

Lin Shaolee stared into the mirror, in a dimly light washroom on that warm autumn night. The long black haired Asian wiped off the remains of his make up and glanced over at the crumpled white dress sitting on the sink, a few inches away. The Chronos Number gazed back at his reflection, question of seeing if any marks of make up remained on his face.

Number X was in his eraser's uniform, the tie undone to make his tattoo visible. His blue eyes were crisped for an unknown reason and his flowing black made was tied back in a ponytail. He ran a few slender fingers along the side of his neck, down to the center of his collarbone, where the X-shaped tattoo, sigh that he belonged to Chronos, laid.

The high class assassin had been sent here for two simple reasons: to distract Train Heartnet and eliminate the enemy of Chronos. Ridding of his target was not a difficult task for the young Asian man; the question was, how do you distract Black Cat, the legendary ex-assassin turned sweeper?

Being the Magician and proudly living up to his title, it would have been a piece of cake if Shaolee didn't happen to have feelings for that certain sweeper. No one was meant to know, seeing how his love was forbidden and how impossible it was. Number I, Sephiria Arks, somehow happened to have found out and sent him on this particular mission for the sole purpose of forgetting Heartnet.

Number X had completed the hardest part of his task already and was impatient to achieve his goal, but there was no question of revealing himself to the public in that ridiculous disguise. He blamed it all on Jenos, who had the great idea of facilitating his task by simplifying his costume. He went a bit too far, the raven haired young man admitted silently to his reflection.

"You'd knock down any poor soul looking like that, Shao," his friend had teased him a few hours ago.

The Chronos Number had given him a good kick between the legs and would have felt better if what he said wasn't all true. He didn't even need to change his face, fact that made him feel uneasy. His smaller-than-average built also helped out, seeing that any normal man of his age would have been easily unmasked. But he was the Magician, and he was the only one to take off his mask.

Shaolee sighed while grabbing his material and dumping them into a trashcan. All proof of his presence was to be eliminated, along with the victim. He needn't worry about the cameras and security measures, Chronos having sent people beforehand to deal with it. He didn't really need to accomplish anything, a back-up plan having been elaborated even if Sephiria believed in his success. He wasn't going to fail her either.

He pulled out a gun from the inside pocket of his vest. They didn't even let him use his precious Seiran. But a change of weaponry wouldn't affect his performance. So, with his heart still pounding, the black haired assassin exited the washroom in the greatest silence.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Train Heartnet was wandering aimlessly around the ballroom. The party going on under the world of the world-wide known millionaire interested him little, while said-millionaire did a lot. He was his target this time, with a huge bounty on his head.

Black Cat had no idea how he was able to conceal his identity this well until he actually met the man. Contrasting enormously to his wanted poster, the man he saw was practically half a century younger. The fact only spiked the talented sweeper's curiosity even more.

Some of the guests seemed to recognize him as well as other sweepers undercover, but the person in question was oblivious to the danger surrounding him in his own house. It didn't help that Chronos was also after him.

The only reason Train knew he wasn't the target of their attention was based on a very coincidencial meeting (he obviously did not know of Number I's intentions). He happened to meet no other than Lin Shaolee, the Chronos Number he had met numerous times during the Creed Diskenth incident. Ex-number XIII was still surprised he had not been replaced by anyone yet; maybe they were holding onto the faint, if not non-existent, hope that he would return? Never had he heard of a cat coming back to a master it had betrayed.

Black Cat smiled as he recalled the meeting he had with his 'acquaintance'. He remembered what shock he had when he saw the Magician in his strangest attire yet and then the even bigger shock he received when he realized he thought it suited the young Asian man well. The loose dress hung on his feminine curves perfectly and his raven colored hair free of its usual binds swayed behind him as he made his way over to Train.

Number X would have done everything to avoid him; the high class sweeper knew that very by the look he gave when he spotted him among the crowd. But, much to both their surprises, the assassin came up to him anyways. Black Cat's smile widened as he replayed the scene in his inner theater. The Magician was so certain his disguise would work; and how wrong he had been. It took him one look to see through the clothes and make up.

Train stifled a chuckle as the thought that Jenos was the one behind his looks crossed his mind. The Lucky Number was one of the few people who were aware of his feelings towards the young Asian man. He had also been of a great help in revealing to him Sephiria's plan in advance. The brown haired sweeper smirked. There was no way he'd let Shao forget about him.

"Hello there," Train greeted as the young 'woman' stopped in front of him.

"Hello," 'she' returned his greeting. "You are...?"

"Train Heartnet," the sweeper replied while mentally congratulating himself.

"Ah-urm, nice to meet you, Train-san."

Said-person mentally chuckled. Shaolee wasn't that great of an actor than he thought; or was it nerviosity he discerned behind that mask of calmness? Last he recalled, the Magician had perfect control of his emotions. The brown haired sweeper also noted that the tone of his voice was only slightly higher than his usual one.

The two then chatted about everything and nothing as the part around them went on, which ended with Train inviting Shaolee to dance.

"You haven't told me your name," Black Cat commented with a mischievous smile.

"Urm... my name..." the Asian man had mumbled incoherently. "Call me... Linda. My name's Linda."

Train had laughed inwardly at the originality of the pseudonym. Did his presence really affect the young Asian man that much? He'd want everything but Shaolee to have forgotten about him. Even if they were rather cold to each other on their first meeting, their relationship improved with the time they spent in the Sweeper Alliance.

It wasn't long before his partner came up with a reason to leave him. With a few words of farewell, Shaolee had disappeared into one of the hallways leading to the garden.

Train ran a hand through his chestnut hair as he sighed. It would soon be time that Chronos made their move; he would take the occasion to get the bounty to himself. Sven and Eve were waiting for him outside, in case the target would think of fleeing.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Shaolee's hands were shaking when he arrived at the top of the staircase leading to the second floor. Drops of cold sweat hung on his face as he proceeded into one of the hallways giving onto a small inward balcony stationed right above the ballroom. He knew Chronos would have cleared the section out so that he could work in the biggest secrecy; the sign of 'Entry Forbidden' hanging near the entrance of the hallway witnessed the preparations made beforehand.

The black haired eraser quickened his pace as he arrived at his destination, immediately stooping down into the shadows so that no one would spot him. What he didn't notice was the Black Cat's heated gaze on him, from the opposite side of the ballroom.

Number X loaded his gun silently and then aimed. His hand shook, therefore forcing him to use both, which complicated the task. He bit down onto his bottom lip as he let the trigger go off. A deaf sound of the bullet whizzing towards its target caught his ear for a second before the sound of it hitting the ground echoed through the hall.

Panicking screams soon rose and he realized he missed his target. Biting his lip until he drew blood to prevent the tears from overflowing, the undignified Chronos Number retreated. It was a good thing Sephiria-san had a back-up plan for him. He hadn't expected Train's presence to have such an effect on him.

He could hear Jenos and Baldor's voices shouting orders and the sound of more gunshots go off, from all three sides. The young Asian man had no time to worry about his companions; they were able assassins who could take care of themselves. He just ran down the stairs and into the hallway he had followed earlier, planning to escape from the garden. A car would be waiting for him at the edge of the millionaire's residence.

Train had heard the gunshot long before it hit the marble floor. Seeing the two Chronos Number's sudden arrival shook his senses and he automatically decided to lure his prey out. With gunshots and a few lightning speed moves, he was able to frighten the criminal enough to make him run a few feet before being blocked by the erasers.

The brown haired sweeper gave Jenos an insisting look before receiving a nod of agreement. He knew very well that with Baldor there it would be a difficult to keep the target alive, but he knew Number VII would do all his possible to prevent any deaths.

With that small assurance Train ran down and followed Shao's trail outside. He arrived into the garden just long enough to spot the black haired eraser jump run over the fence surrounding the territory. He immediately followed.

"Shaolee!"

Number X froze in his tracks, his heart beating fast. He turned around hesitantly and bit down on his lip not to gasp as he spotted the person he liked most standing a few feet away from him.

"T-Train-san?" he whispered, barely loud enough for his counterpart to hear.

"Number X," the sweeper replied as he advanced.

The assassin didn't budge, much to his own disappointment. His legs felt as if they were stuck in place, and even though his heart wanted to stay, his conscience told him to run away. When the ex-Number XIII reached out to grab his hand, he jumped and flushed a violent shade of red.

"T-Train-san! I need to go!" Shaolee practically gasped. "And-and how did you know I was here?"

"Hmm?" Black Cat mumbled. "I only know a certain 'Linda' was there to 'distract' me from interfering with Chronos' business."

The young Asian man bit his lip and turned away. How did he see through his disguise? Wasn't he the Magician? It was all Jenos' fault if he figured it out. If only he didn't listen to the Lucky Number... Why did he listen, then? Because he wanted Train to recognize him?

"T-Train-san... I really need to go," he finally said, in a desperate voice that uncovered his nerviosity.

"Do you want to go?" the sweeper whispered into his ear.

"I-I..." the assassin was turning redder by the second, embarrassed by the pleasure the other one took in teasing him.

"Sephiria-san is wai--"

His sentence was cut short as Train's lips posed themselves on his own. It was brief and light, but the kiss rendered him nonetheless breathless and flustered. Shaolee looked up at the brown haired young man with wide eyes, as if not understanding all that had happened.

"Why...wh--what did you do?"

Train found it cute how the usually cold and merciless assassin was now utterly defenseless and disoriented by him.

"I kissed you," he replied simply.

"Wh-why?" Shaolee stuttered.

"Because I like you."

The young Asian man's already wide eyes grew even larger and he lost balance as his legs let go under him. The sweeper caught him before he could hit the ground and looked at him with an amused expression.

"Didn't you have to go?" he asked teasingly.

Shaolee only nodded before standing straight and turning around to run away. Train frowned and ran his fingers through his hair as he watched the assassin go.

"So, what happened back there with Train?"

The black haired Chronos Number dealt a punch onto the side of his friend's arm, trying to hide his blush from him. Jenos laughed at his friend's expression when he saw it.

"Shao, did you tell him?" Number VII asked after his counterpart calmed down.

"N-No..." the other one murmured, suddenly feeling guilty.

"You better," was all the black haired assassin replied before walking away.

Shaolee stared out the window. "Yeah, I better..."

Because I don't care about how impossible it may seem. I love Train.

~THE END~

I WANT TO THANK SUZU-CHAN FOR THE EDITING! =D THANK YOUZ~

Cawing Crows, Annoying Ravens, Silly Wabbits, Suzu-chan!

Mwah! It is I >3 Teh kiddy yet adulty-ish Suzu-chan~!

I am pleased Zeffi, has asked me to be her editor. *Thanks* ^_^ I like that! I am sure this will be one enjoyable blog! Full of all sorts of fandom and randomization @___@.

About mahself? I am Suzu, the editor. I live my life full of simplicity and complexed homework assignments I hafta scribble words onto *scribble scribble* >.<' Yeshems, that is me for 'ya!

Also? ALSOO? I am what I say I am, I am Suzu-chan. The Hyper-Tired-Insane- Cookie Lovin' dragoon bunny hunter, crow ana kitten! >:D Mwahahaha! *munches cookies* Just liek teh cookie Monster on tv o.o...

Another small thing about me. I do not very much like monkeys, due to a group I was forced to be in with a really g swirly y name <.< "Meggers Monkeys". Meggers being the teacher, but of course. Monkeys being the idiots of my class' decision...Obviously. And yes, it's rather irkish if you ask me. I would have prefered the name "Meggers' Maids." MUCH MUCH better :D Besides I like those widdle french maid outfits >.> They make me long to wear dem some times. And I think watching the beloved Strawberry Panic upped mi wanting level -_-'

Yes, this has been a Suzu-chan introduction! Thanks! ;D

*Runs away hitting people with stuffies along the way*

Once Upon a time

KONNICHIWA, MINA-SAN! Zeffinex here!

I am glad to present you, Zeffi's corner! =D I am a fanfiction/original fiction writer, and I need a home for my stories, so here it is.

The name "Clairvoyance" came up really randomly, but I was influenced by the fact I did not want an English name and that I wanted something to express my hidden side, the one with the pen in my hand. I am usually hyper and cheerful, but when it comes to writing, I can be awfully... Hurm, how do I put it? Serious?

Eventually I'll change the layout -__- Duh xD

For fanfiction, I have only written Neopet and Bakugan fics so far xD Shameful? Not at all! I am planning on FINALLY letting myself go and write Yullen and TrainLee! =D Especially that TrainLee needs love! Lotsa love! And that Shao-chan is just kyute x3

For sure I'll write more about myself later on.

Before, however, I wanna present you my editor and co-writer: The Amazing (but not as much as me! xD Kiddin) Suzume-chan!

Suzume and me shall be sharing tis blog =D We'll make it so you'll recognize us, though. She'll hafta present herself later xD I'm not really good at introducing people. xD

Tis is Zeffinex, signing off!~