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{Yeah. I keep meaning to delete it, keeps slipping my mind. Alice Nine barely comes up on it for me anyway. I seriously need to just order some of the CDs by them, Versialles, D, etc.}

Lèonide flinched in surprise. He didn't hear Takumi walk up to him. He was honestly surprised that he hadn't jumped about three feet in the air. When he looked over at Takumi, he sighed an nodded. "Yeah. I was hoping it would though. I have to get back home soon." He said a bit absent mindedly, fiddling with the sleeve of his Comic Con tee shirt.

Lèonide nodded in understanding. "It sucks sometimes." He said with a shrug. "But it's a great feeling to know you've made a crowd happy." He said, speaking from a bit of expirience.

{Sorry, writers block. crying }

{I hate when I get them. Cause it's never for one thing. I lose focus on EVEYTHING. Role plays, stories, etc. Bleh. But this is quite fun.}

Lèonide was stunned at the amount of stuff the band had given him. He'd normally assume that a newer band wouldn't do that. But he'd been proven wrong before. He was greatful for it though. He could listen to more o them now.
When Takumi mentioned school assignments, Lèonide bit his lower lip and looked around. He himsel had to get back to his dorm and finish studying. After saying goodbye to the rest of the band, he walked out of the venue and started down the street towards the college dorm rooms.
When he finally got back, he unlocked the door and stepped inside. After setting the stuff he'd gotten at the concert on the coffee table, he flopped down on his sofa and sighed heavily. "That was fun." He said, his accent fully showing now that he was home.

{Lol It always sucks to get writers block.}

Lèonide had been up most of the night studying and doing homework. Even after he finished with it, he continued to stay awake, adding more to the book he was writing. Granted this wasn't the first time he'd done so, but he sometimes wished he wouldn't do that.
Lèonide stifled a yawn as he made his way to class, homework in hand. As he entered the room and looked around, he spotted the last person he'd expect to see in a psychology class. 'Takumi? Never expect to see him here.' He thought stunned.
He shrugged off his disbelief and sat down next to Takumi, his usual place in the room anyway.

Lèonide smiled nervously and nodded. "I get that a lot actually." He replied with a slight chuckle. "I'm surprised to see you here though. Psychology doesn't seem like it'd be something that would interest you." He said and flicked his bangs out of his eyes, a bit of a nervous habit.
Lèonide glanced over at Takumi. Admittedly, He was developing a major crush on the guitarist. But, he doubted Takumi would be interested in guys, let alone him.

Lèonide chuckled a bit at Takumi and nodded. "I'm assuming your major has something to do with music then." He guessed. He pulled his long blond hair back into a loose ponytail to keep it out of his face. "It's an interesting goal to strive for though. Honestly, I've never heard of anyone wanting to know why humans can become addicted to music." He said as he looked over at Takumi.

Lèonide faced forward when the professor came into the room and began a lecture. Though, unlike the others in the room, Lèonide merely propped his elbow up on the desk and rested his chin on his hand. He only looked like he was bored out of his mind. But he heard every thing and remembered it all by the time the lecture was over.
Lèonide was a straight A student with a photographic memory.