Deep Thoughts Club meeting [Thursday evening]

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin (well, "scuttled" is such an unflattering word) moved stealthily through the halls of the school until he reached the music room classroom.

He scrawled on the board: Life sucks. And then you die. Discuss.

He then slunk into a chair and began working his way through as many of Professor Ted's Twinkies as humanly possible. Maybe he could die through overdose of Yellow No. 5.

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Re: Share you deep thoughts

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin shrugged. "Leaving in a hurry normally means big votes in the Senate. I think the Separatists might be ramping up their campaign, which leads to yet another debate about maybe forming a galactic military, which normally ends in yelling and throwing things in the Senate." He bit his lip. "She loves that kind of stuff."

Re: Share you deep thoughts

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Lee smiles, he knows when a lovesick emo boy is talking about that which he is lovesick over. "Have you sent her a message, just saying hello, thinking of you, bye? I have discovered this is quite a good tactic."

Re: Share you deep thoughts

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin smiled. "I should. I left her one before I left that was sappy and ridiculous but it never hurts to mention how much I miss her, right?"