Title: Broken-hearted
Author: astraea_cniht
Rating: PG
Spoilers:Um...based on the drama...so...nothing, I think, except brief and casual mention of the infamous masked “student” robber stakeout.
Summary: “After all,” Yankumi sniffled, forcing her voice to be cheery, “they're called crushes because they leave you broken-hearted, right?”
Disclaimers: Me no own.

 

 

 

Okay, so it's sorta weird typing this. (And by weird, I guess a tad bit embarrassing?)

I've never really blogged before (I chickened out of the few attempts I made), so it feels strange writing something about myself that isn't creative-writing-blah, english-assignment, getting-to-know-you-first-day-form-related (not that I've ever been good at those to begin with. ;__;) Anyway, I joined lj mostly so I could join a few communities I've had my eye on and so I could post a couple of fics I've written somewhere where people other than my everyday friends could read 'em (not that you guys aren't awesome. :D)

Eee, I should probably introduce myself now. Name's Aria, which is weirder than "astraea" if you ask me, but my mom has a strange common-man obsession with classical music . (By common-man obsession, I mean she really likes listening to it but isn't particularly fond of memorizing time periods, schools of music, or composers.) I also blame her for turning me into a waltz fiend and forcing me to join the school band for a few years. (I'm still grateful my school didn't have an orchestra. >_>)

I have a plethora of tastes in music, books, and languages (which my lj interests list forced me to re-realize), but I'm still generally dependably predictable (I think.) Ah...I think I'm rambling now. I should stop.

Hopefully I'll get used to this post-writing thingy soon.