Nov 08, 2009 20:26
[Lavi stares down at the journal in one hand, and the extravagant feather pen in his other. He was used to occasionally using feather pens.. oh, what the heck. He begins writing.]
Day One; Date Unknown
I fell to my death and woke up in this place called Rivelata. I was given this journal that I suppose I’ll use to record what happens? And whatever I can find out.
I think that would make Gramps happy, anyway. That is, if I ever get back, and if this goes with me.
[..He makes a few scribbling marks on the page.]
This thing writes better than any pen I’ve ever used before.
I wonder how Allen and Lenalee are holding up. I want
['I want' is quickly scratched out.]
[ooc: Lavi's totally handling this thing like a normal journal. :| Someone set the boy straight before he writes something he'll regret later.]
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