...if you've heard anything Cloud's said. Don't listen to her. She's too talkative for her own good. Really, it's disgraceful all the things she said about me! And I feed her too!

Alfred, I'm so sorry you had to hear that. Really, it's not like that. Gods, it's mortifying...Ah...so anyway, who's going to win the Quidditch match? I've got my money ( Read more... )

[The pages of the journal are wet, like Daine has been writing this while standing in the lake, or something.]

Summer is coming up quickly, isn't it? Better find a place to stay. Onua's only here for a little bit; she has that horse show in England to go to. What is everyone doing? Any fun trips planned ( Read more... )