rpwrimo/nanowrimo; day three.
I did two out of three tags, I'll see if I can muster out of my laziness to do the last one before bed, but I don't I SWEAR I'll do it in the morning. Failonme. Dominique and Dorea still aren't done because I still suck. And I'm falling behind fast on both of these, I need to catch up, but I'm too busy being a TVwhore to do that because I honestly don't feel like writing which is a lame excuse but I suck at getting myself to do anything when I don't feel like it so IDK what to do.

RPWRIMO


• 416 words (+ 397 former) for Lilylu. tag three. tag four.

equals; uh. well. I'm behind, but it could be worse sooo "it could have been worse" day.

NANOWRIMO

TODAY'S BEST EXCREPT;

"Didn't go well, I'm guessing?"

Celia's eyes shot open, and she sat up with a start to see Cian leaning against her door frame. His hood was down, exposing his pale skin, sunburned red in places. He looked fairly unconcerned that he had sneaked into her room, despite how many laws it was breaking.

"What in the names of the gods are you doing in here?!" She sputtered.

Cian blinked, and then seemed to realize that she was upset. "Oh! Your building let me in. And then I guessed the code for your room." After Celia just stared at him, still in shock, he added, "I was just sitting in the outer chamber."

equals; STILL BEHIND, BAD MEGAN. day.