Warren had nowhere else to be, and nobody invading the island to worry about personally entertaining. So he had no issues with opening Fina today. In fact, he was in a good mood. Really. Today's... Beef ragout, cheese souffle, pie and pudding en flambe! 25% off. Ignore Warren's grumpy fidget. The one that had him lighting candles and snuffing them between his fingertips again. [Ocd coming~]

Warren was pacing up and down the beach, casting his eyes out to the water and frowning thoughtfully. Training to fight with Kurogane. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't curious to see what his employer had in mind for today's lesson. Maybe he'd get through the evening without boiling the seawater again. [For Kurogane, but the beach is open for beachly needs, too, naturally.]

Okay. So. It was Sunday, and Warren was at work. This meant that exciting things had to be happening outside while he was stick in here, right? A case of the Fandom crazies? Anything? Today's Specials... The dishes were sure they could get away with it, since Warren was standing by the window, staring outside, waiting for something to happen. Any minute now. Right? Right? [Ocd coming~]

Kurogane sat on the beach, leaning on his knees and listening to the calming sound of the waves as he waited for Warren to show up. His sword was imbedded in the sand next to him, not that he thought he would need it, but just in case it was there. He needed to see what Warren was capable of before really starting to train him. [For one, But otherwise beach is there if anyone needs it.]

Due to the fact that I am absolutly bored, and I can't fall asleep. I created yet another Sky High fanfiction. Not very long. Main character is, as usual, Warren Peace. I can't help it, I think he's completely...had been. He smirked as he sat down at the back of the bus, wondering how long it would take someone to notice.     Just a random thought I had. Hope you liked it. Review please!

Everyone on the island had gone absolutely insane. Warren had listened to the radio, to the outbreak of killings, the onset of a small army of evil twins, and the epidemic of amnesia. He had listened,...sorting out the napkins and their horrible love triangles with the silverware. [Fina is open! I should be around for most of the day- though I'll be gone for about an hour starting right about now.]

Well, I got the fourth chapter of Anger Problems down! Yay me!!! Title: Anger Problems Rating: pg 13       Hello my dear readers. I hope you're enjoying this story still. Anyway, on... but I think this one was longer than the past three.   So, what do you think of Dr. Isleen and Ren? And do you think i'm keeping Warren in character? Reviews would be awesome!!!  

Yeah, I know I haven't been on here in a few days...or more, I don't really remember. But, I plan on writing the fourth chapter of Anger Problems tonight. Why tonight? Well, I have figured out that...it will be for all of my stories, my drawings, and whatever I make on my computer. Like icons, graphics...whatever. If I ever do get around to making one, i'll put the link up with my other links.

Wow... I finished another chapter. I surprised myself. Nothing really to say about today, it was monday, I had school. Basically it was the usual. Can't wait until Fall Break!!! *sigh* Oh Well,...smiled at him and ushered him out onto the sidewalk. “Well now, when should I schedule your next appointment?” Okay dudes, third chapter is done!! Hope you liked it. Tell me what you think!

For the first time in... possibly in ever, Warren was starting his shift in a somewhat decent mood. Well, he hadn't lit any of the utensils on fire yet. He wasn't outright homicidal. That was close...It had earned him a strange look from Warren, but Warren relented and decided to just go with it. It wasn't like people being pleasant at him would hurt anything. ... Right? [Small OCD coming!]