Left home behind
I think school is supposed to start in a short amount of time. Personally I can't wait till it starts because I'm having little to do with my days, having already taken much time to see all of the area, made some friends or aquaintences, and even tried some of the greasy and sometimes foul of the new foods.
I need to find a job. The job I originally had, I don't think they even have in this world anymore. That's not saying I posses wasted talent, but I haven't done any of the offered jobs I have seen. Being a waiter, making coffee for people, bartending. No one here needs a skilled guard or instructor in archery and swordfighting. I had already gotten that message when the police tried to confiscate my sword and bow. Even in this world I despise that high athority, they never know what they are doing and have personalities entirely out of line.
ooc: The following is written entirely in italian and a heavy dialect, and babblefish is not your friend
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This place is not the same as home in any way. I don't know if I could ever live, and I certainly do not plan on it. I feel lost from my path in life, from my goals, and from my home. I bet Curio is so angry right now and I would like to do nothing more than to tell him I'm fine I just got lost in a seperate world somehow. I know I miss him. And Juliet; I wonder how she is. I wonder how everyone is. I am supposed to be there on guard helping the Capulets, protecting them and instead I'm in this.. world. Electricity, technology, computers, cars.. I'm still learning about all of this and will admit I'm becomming overwhelmed which is not in the least bit like me. I know that is why I like talking to Albert and Peppo. They understand the kind of world I left behind.
What I really left back home was much of a war. I feel very wrong being away from it. Especially when I getting involved in smaller things, like European History teachers who are becoming rather grumpy and don't appriciate when I try to cheer them up.
I need to find a job. The job I originally had, I don't think they even have in this world anymore. That's not saying I posses wasted talent, but I haven't done any of the offered jobs I have seen. Being a waiter, making coffee for people, bartending. No one here needs a skilled guard or instructor in archery and swordfighting. I had already gotten that message when the police tried to confiscate my sword and bow. Even in this world I despise that high athority, they never know what they are doing and have personalities entirely out of line.
ooc: The following is written entirely in italian and a heavy dialect, and babblefish is not your friend
ic:
This place is not the same as home in any way. I don't know if I could ever live, and I certainly do not plan on it. I feel lost from my path in life, from my goals, and from my home. I bet Curio is so angry right now and I would like to do nothing more than to tell him I'm fine I just got lost in a seperate world somehow. I know I miss him. And Juliet; I wonder how she is. I wonder how everyone is. I am supposed to be there on guard helping the Capulets, protecting them and instead I'm in this.. world. Electricity, technology, computers, cars.. I'm still learning about all of this and will admit I'm becomming overwhelmed which is not in the least bit like me. I know that is why I like talking to Albert and Peppo. They understand the kind of world I left behind.
What I really left back home was much of a war. I feel very wrong being away from it. Especially when I getting involved in smaller things, like European History teachers who are becoming rather grumpy and don't appriciate when I try to cheer them up.