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Entry 173; Day 410
Jun. 16th, 2008 07:42 pm[Filtered from DELILAH || Unhackable]
So we're all back to ourselves again, are we? I remember what went on yesterday, but only as though it were a dream. I remember the hat from the day before much clearer, but from then on it all turns to vague notions. I know it was a curse, and I know it was a school--or more like a castle--and apparently I thought I could do magic. People from other worlds might sometimes possess strange abilities, but I know I don't, and I'm more than convinced their abilities could be very thoroughly scientifically explained. Still, I'm glad to be back in my right mind because the last time I thought I was a wizard, I sacrificed small birds~!! Slythering and Huffandpuff are back to being nonsense words again, wands are just sticks of wood, pointed hats are for witches on the stage.
Although, actually, I rather enjoyed going to school. Iwasn't permitted didn't go to school when I was younger--I had tutors, though I chased them off more often than not, and thereafter I taught myself. So, really, going to school for the first time, even as strange a school as I remember it being yesterday, was almost enjoyable.
I admit, I was cursed out of my mind, thinking complete strangers were my teachers, and whatever they were teaching now looks more than a little strange. But for a curse, it was remarkably enjoyable. There was some chaos late in the evening that I only barely remember: there were flashes of green, like fireworks, and panic for a moment. I was trying to sneak out somewhere with a group of classmates.Is that how things would be had I been born in another place and time--? I was-- Even Riff thought he was a student, which was perhaps the best part and I tooooooooootally had a crush on him omg~!!
Describing it like makes it sound entirely too much like a dream. That's the trouble with curses like that one: one doubts the reality of it. All that's left over a vague memories and the fatigue.
Maybe we really are all mad here.
But, Merry--your party was spoilt by curses again, wasn't it? I'll have to make it up to youprobably by buying you another doll or toy animal, like I always do, because I don't know how else to show my loo~oo~oo~ve~!! We'll reschedule it. Everything's ready and waiting by now: just name the day and we'll do it right for once.
There's something strange going on with the Network, and the more I look at it, the more I see a pattern. Mr. Crehador didn't take kindly to my pointing it out. I'm not sure yet if it's a curse, but most of all, I love you, Riffy~!!♥ Hurry! Let's just elope!
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Addendum: Belladonna and Monkshood are my favourite flowers ever~!!
~C.
[ooc: Hacked by Watari~ I'm sorry I couldn't come up with very good embarrassing things ;.; Also, Happy Bloomsday, POLY :D *Joycean dork*]
So we're all back to ourselves again, are we? I remember what went on yesterday, but only as though it were a dream. I remember the hat from the day before much clearer, but from then on it all turns to vague notions. I know it was a curse, and I know it was a school--or more like a castle--and apparently I thought I could do magic. People from other worlds might sometimes possess strange abilities, but I know I don't, and I'm more than convinced their abilities could be very thoroughly scientifically explained. Still, I'm glad to be back in my right mind because the last time I thought I was a wizard, I sacrificed small birds~!! Slythering and Huffandpuff are back to being nonsense words again, wands are just sticks of wood, pointed hats are for witches on the stage.
Although, actually, I rather enjoyed going to school. I
I admit, I was cursed out of my mind, thinking complete strangers were my teachers, and whatever they were teaching now looks more than a little strange. But for a curse, it was remarkably enjoyable. There was some chaos late in the evening that I only barely remember: there were flashes of green, like fireworks, and panic for a moment. I was trying to sneak out somewhere with a group of classmates.
Describing it like makes it sound entirely too much like a dream. That's the trouble with curses like that one: one doubts the reality of it. All that's left over a vague memories and the fatigue.
Maybe we really are all mad here.
But, Merry--your party was spoilt by curses again, wasn't it? I'll have to make it up to youprobably by buying you another doll or toy animal, like I always do, because I don't know how else to show my loo~oo~oo~ve~!! We'll reschedule it. Everything's ready and waiting by now: just name the day and we'll do it right for once.
There's something strange going on with the Network, and the more I look at it, the more I see a pattern. Mr. Crehador didn't take kindly to my pointing it out. I'm not sure yet if it's a curse, but most of all, I love you, Riffy~!!♥ Hurry! Let's just elope!
( [Private || Unhackable] )
Addendum: Belladonna and Monkshood are my favourite flowers ever~!!
~C.
[ooc: Hacked by Watari~ I'm sorry I couldn't come up with very good embarrassing things ;.; Also, Happy Bloomsday, POLY :D *Joycean dork*]