James' Journal

[sirjamesithy]

So... this is kind of weird.  I wish that Sirius was here, I'm sure between the two of us we could figure something out. Sure I have this tape thingy telling me that I am not real--that I am made up to amuse someone.  Whatever. Like someone could imagine both me AND Sirius

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[emptyyourself]

No.

[sirjamesithy]

Hello?

Are you trying to get to "no" me?

[emptyyourself]

Is this some sort of joke?

[sirjamesithy]

Funny. That's what I asked the man who gave me the tape.

Is it?

[smilesnbracers]

Now this is truly interesting. We really can communicate through these journals. Not that I haven't seen anything like this before, it just wasn't so common in 1950's America. Hell, it's not common on Earth in the 20th century period.

So, I have to ask, are you the James Potter? Wizards and Hogwarts and all that? If so, this place is stranger than I thought.

I'm Jack by the way, and I'm also pretty new around these parts.

[sirjamesithy]

Hi Jack!

Potter, check.
James, check.
Hogwarts, check.
Wizard...well normally, check.

How does my being here make it stranger, Jack?

[smilesnbracers]

Let's just say that where I come from, you're famous. Well, actually, relatives of yours are more famous, but I can't really say how. Spoilers and all that.

[sirjamesithy]

I'm sure they are only famous because of me.

But, I like the sounds of you, Mr. Jack! I appear to be several friends short in this new locale. Perhaps we could be mates?

[fucktonofcoffee]

Holy shit, my niece would fucking cream herself to meet you.

[sirjamesithy]

Uhm...

I'm flattered?

[fucktonofcoffee]

You god damn better should be.

[sirjamesithy]

Oh, I am!

Is your niece here? Should I invest in some breath mints?

[And why do so many people know who I am...?]