So, today at school, we had a Japanese club meeting. It was... Interesting, to say the least. So, as expected, Cinna and my three friends who are obsessed with Arashi were trying to recruit a fifth person for their Arashi dance (It's the three of them and Cinna at the moment). Eventually, one of them started playing the music off of her laptop. After a while, the guy sitting next to me started faking muscle spasms, and there had already been some interesting moves from the club president. After a while, I finally said that I'm sick of the obsession, and I asked if they could cut it out for a little while. And amazingly, it worked.
And then I had English Class. Remember that Essay that I ranted about a while ago? We FINALLY got them back. It turns out that I was wrong about everyone in the class getting Cs on the first draft (because my friend got a B), but I am VERY VERY HAPPY. I got a B on the final draft. I'M NOT GOING TO FAIL ENGLISH AFTER ALL! XD
And, about Raisuke's nonexistant Goldfish...
Cinna and I were talking about why Raisuke has such a terrible fear of Tattoos. After a while, we came up with something about the Yakuza tragically murdering his (nonexistant) goldfish in the first grade. It will probably be a joke that lasts for a couple days, and then ends. But it's funny.
So, another pep talk E-Mail for NaNo came out. And it's saying how now that we're in the second week, we need to introduce the plot (after talking about how the writing gods must be pleased, since there are 5 weekends in November this year). And there was an amazing quote for some ideas of how to start off the plot:
"If you're stuck for story-launching ideas, consider borrowing from the menu of time-tested plot devices: deaths, firings, loves-at-first-sight, siege ladders quietly appearing against ramparts, disappearances, robberies, accidental wealth, plagues, road trips, illnesses, kidnappings,
a shortage of gummi bears when there had appeared to be many gummi bears, mysterious letters, shocking discoveries, betrayal, and wiener dogs."
Maybe I'll have to have something with Gummi bears happen eventually. It would work... Zelden could be all "Where are the Gummi Bears?" And then everyone could look at him and be like "What are you talking about, Zelden?" And he'd then probably comment, "Oh, right, wrong world." And it would be oddly entertaining.
And I found out that Carl's birthday is next Monday.