Soooooo peeeved at that Huffle Puff girl, shes over reacting and that boy was just being plain Rude to Torin and Sarah!! and we were not acting him! Hmph..sooo don't care if she wants to run off to Mr.Masterson and fib about what happened, she didn't even stay to see *grumbles*

You would believe people around the age of 16 to be mature enough NOT to get into fist-fights with each other, right? Well, obviously that assumption is wrong!

*glares at them all*

^ You wouldn't happen to be talking about us would you Lisa

Talk about no common sense. Hehe. I suppose that's Aiden and Patrick for you!

Again...we apologize for that. Or Pat does.

I... do not like gentlemen.



OOC: This was Di. <3

Seriously dude what's with these British folks? It's like they totally haven't heard of anything that's not in their own country, I guess it's up to me to do some educating on how awesome Canada is because evidently my brothers won't, they're too focussed on making me crazy and I can't handle them. Why my mom said that they had to look after me was a total other question because like I'm a big girl, even though I might be 13; doesn't me that I can't take care of myself.

I guess things are going to take some getting used to, but I've got a few years here anyways so I should just eventually let everything fall into place. As I always say, it's better to be chill and relaxed then worry about every little thing cause it's all going to work out in the end.

Why, oh WHY does my brother have to be such an overprotective brat?! I can't even LOOK at a guy in Diagon Alley without him running after me! He literally apparated me and Riley out of Florean's just because I was TALKING to him. UGH! I am a Denver... I am going to get attention. That is just the way it is. Dylan, you will just have to get over it or you are going to have one emotional unstable teenage girl after you.

I seriously hate Memory Loss. Especially when very handsome men come up to you claiming that they know you well and you can't remember who they are AT ALL. Seriously. Not far. :eyebrows:

Why do so many boys from Europe have to be so hot and then they try to act like they know what's best for both of us? Not that I'm talking about anyone in particular Jimmy. And then there's this other boy who is a mean Hufflepuff and just thinks I'll forgive him when he called me a nut job Fletcher.

Ughh...

I'll never understand the way the male brain works.

So I really think this guy is cute but with my luck with guys I best just forget it JR<3

Okay, this year. No injuries. I hope, unless I get injured every year. That will be sort of cool. But meh, I don't know. I'd rather not get hurt. It...hurts.

Pout. I don't like getting hurt, whether it's physically or whether it's emotionally. Both of them just well sucks. Plus it's annoying. Ah well. Hope for a good year? Maybe? Erm...

I wish I could tell you how you make my heart stutter...

You would think after Adam saying he was my best friend he would stop but Noooo he still talked behind my back, man I hate him. :erm: I feel like I am a waste of space around here >_< Why can't I go home? Hogwarts is fun of all but well....

First of all, points are not important. I mean seriously, it's NOT a big deal. When was the last time we won the house cup? And has it changed anything over past years? NO. Also, if we're going to lose, it won't be from a measley 20 points. Also, I was perfectly within my rights to ask a question.

If anyone thinks I'm rude, well then that's not my problem, is it? You clearly know nothing of me so why speak to or of me?

Also, Lafay is such a cow. I just want to go back to London, to my room, to my home and smash things. I've never met a less understanding professor.





Oh, and... POINTS are NOT IMPORTANT!

You wanna see a big problem? Don't tempt me... I can lose us thousands if I try.

Kurumi opened up her diary and began to write. At least she had now figured out how to open said diary without it yelling at her. Guess she had finally showed the canary yellow journal who was boss.

Kurumi paused her journal writing for a moment. OK, so that last line was a little severe, but diaries were a stream of conscious sort of thing.

Why can't I have one term, ONE, where a group of people don't try to make my life a living nightmare? Do you think it's cool to be mean for no reason? Oh. It's not! Can I get some peace and quiet? Not have YOU people judge me over some nonsense he said she said? Oh, that's right... of course not! THat is far too much to ask. Please, leave me out of your drama and forget I exist you are trying to be mean. I have no patience for you this term.

So much to say and yet I don't know where to start...so many questions and no way to get answers, so much hurt and no one to make it better...so many friends and no one to turn to. I think this has been one of the worst terms ever. I just want it to end. Everyday I feel like pulling into a shell and locking myself away...locking my heart away...

If things continue on like this I'm not sure that I will be returning next term. There are just too many embarrassing questions that I'd rather not answer.

Oh and I'm not "The Hufflepuff" Just a little FYI for you lot who see it fit to address me as such. I have a damn name...It's Cassie Storm

Also, for the record parents, I'm finally of age, I don't think I'll be coming home if you don't get your act together. Poor or not, staying with Blossom seems way more appealing to me.

*huffs* Well, first my sister goes and gets engaged at the age of twelve, I mean, come on, Adrianna, seriously? We all know you love him, but you didn't have to get engaged!

Then she leaves me in this big school all alone! COME ON!!!! Her fiance isn't even here to help me out!

What kind of older (step)sister just leaves their younger (step)sister at Hogwarts then falls ill over the Winter holidays and makes sure the younger one doesn't here about it until summer?

SERIOUSLY! Come on, Adrianna!

Big news! No I didn't make Prefect, but that's fine because really I don't want to be one of those people that has to enforce the rules and basically rain on people's parades so to speak. This news is way more important than anything else, I finally made it to London! The only unfortunate thing here that I have to stay with Raven at her flat until I either go back home to Los Angeles for a while or it's time for the train to arrive to take everyone back to Hogwarts for a new term, I mean it's not like I can't handle her commentary which by the way.. goes on practically twenty four hours a day (you might ask how that's possible when she's asleep.. well she talks in her sleep and half of the time, what she says makes about as much sense as walking onto the Quidditch pitch during a match and having a avoid a rogue bludger.) I just want to be in Diagon Alley rather than spending time with her. *sighs*

Alright.

Its official. I India Colette Johanson am an idiot. And not only an idiot but an idiot to the nth degree. Why is it that I should have given this guy the flick really and sent him on his merry little way. But no - India, you decided to take him up on his ruddy stupid offer of a bloody DATE and well, really. He has a girlfriend you stupid little - alright I need to calm down.

But why is it that only TAKEN people have taken an interest in me? My life's about as Cheery as someone's life who has a Probergin about to gobble them um. So Gobble gobble little fellow.

How is it that I, Isaac Muir enter Diagon Alley for the first time, EVER, and the first place I go...ok the second, I find a really cute girl? And this girl, just happens to be a fifth year as well? Ok, not so bad...right? Yeah right, because for some reason this Isaac has no idea how to act around this girl!

I, Jezzabelle Marie Antoinette, am finding that being a first year is no fun. I mean I'm short and nervous and so far I've only had a encounter with one person and..... I'm not even sure how to act towards the older people. Should I call them "sir" and "ma'am" and say "yes" instead of "yeah". And holding a conversation isn't really easy if you're not sure what to talk about and you have the fear of looking stupid like I do. Gah! And don't even get me started on the parents who vanish to leave me, an ELEVEN YEAR OLD, on her own. Will it ever get easier and when? To top it all off, I'm not even at the school yet.

...I'mscared.

I'm LOST. For the millionth time. Okay, for the second, but STILL.

I lost Brookie. And now I've lost Oskar. And everyone's so big that I can't see anyone. It's horrible. And I haven't bought anything yet and I need too, and I don't know how to use my money and I'm hungry but I don't know where to get food.

BECAUSE I'M LOST.

But I'm still excited. Because being a Lost Wizard is better than being a... whatchacallit? A Muggly.