Call it whatever you like; I don't care. If you want, you can even think of it as a single fic that just happens to be split into single-day chunks.
The tragedy of being a writer is having too many good ideas at once.

i like this one. Haruka's mom seems awfully nosy. kinda like my dad *sweatdrop* ah, well, write more!

Very good story!

What a cute fic! Haruka's little conversations in her head are hilarious, they remind me of the little voice in my head. By the by, Beltain is in Spring, the Pagan winter holiday is Yule.

"You don’t want the boys in your school to be put off by some half baked rumors.”

hmmm... thought sounds frighteningly familiar.... You haven't been talking to my mother, have you?

Hay, here's a late happy birthday and congradulations on the baby sis!
Okay, the story. I can feel the torture that you're putting Haruka through. The angst of wanting to come out but not knowing if what's going through her head is real or not.
Ah, continue! I'm addicted!

It was really short, I liked it I am really enjoying this series right now. hehe