To anyone who it may concern, I apologize for being uncommunicative for the past few days. I have found myself bedridden yet again. This place is rather[...]stressful.

I should feel better soon enough.

Yesterday I stumbled across this document in the library. Initially I dismissed it as a loose scrap of paper from a diary. However, I believe it is necessary to show it's contents, as they seem relevant to the situation at hand. After all, some believe that there are no coincidences, only fate.

[The rest is entirely transcribed in Patchouli's ( Read more... )

[Patchouli writes the following in the journal]

February 14th. Lunchtime. No strange effects at present.

[Anyone would find her still reading in the library reading and drinking tea.]

[OOC: Open to any shenanigans. Patchouli may eat a heart by accident.]

[Finally, after plenty of time just trying to get her bearing (and bumping into a few other people) Patchouli has FINALLY found the library.]

[Anyone there may see a girl in a strange pajama like outfit slowly fly around, looking at and gathering books from the shelves]

[Ahhhh, books]

[The first part is spoken]

What a nightmare.

[Then flowing, written text appears]Is there anyone reading this? I am getting the impression that anything written here can be seen by others ( Read more... )

[a magician and a maid are walking along a hallway, minding no one's business but their own]

Where are we?

[she seems just as clueless, perhaps even more so. This is not rare]

[flips through the journal marked "Patchouli Knowledge" in her hand] Sakuya, this is...

My handwriting. Or one which looks like it.

This seems like some sort of communication ( Read more... )