It will soon be time to choose classes for third year....

So much time has passed. They have been quiet, back there.

White is carrying somebody's pillow up and down the stairs. I suspect he thinks he is a hermit crab.

[[Private, hackable with difficulty]]

I cannot take them with me this time. There are too many dangers..... but where else can ( Read more... )

This time I'm going on the train. There isn't anything to stop me. *toothy grin*

I am hiding putting away my journal until I reach my destination. That way they won't find it I will be able to use it later.

*large blot in the middle of the page as he tries to figure out how to say goodbye without sounding sappy*

..It will be interesting next ( Read more... )