[You notice a rather badly burned journal entry with not much space left to write on. Strikes are readable if you look hard enough.] So who do I need to talk to about a new bed? And maybe a new journal...would be interested in a two headed fire breathing  puppy?  He may need to be house broken. [OOC: Snake has found himself with a core hound pup hiding under his now rather crispy bed]

[OOC: Snake has the unfortunate curse to be turned into Tousen. Now he can't see a darn thing, poor dude.]

[Each line is deliberate with no hesitation.] Hello!   ^_^ [a rather large smiley face is drawn next to the greeting]

I'm going down to the Wilder Ballroom in case Grace is there. She's gone somewhere, and she's left a note, but I cant help but worry. Especially with a lot of people missing and all now...

[ooc: pretend this spans half a journal page, lmfao]

Now... I've (sort of) moved all my writings to a new account, here: cherry_dawn   there, you can find all of my writings - short stories, poem, fan fic and an incomplete (first chapter only) novel...to music, watching Jdoramas, and travelling...) rather than get burried by dead, boring text books~ T.T i have no other choice but to surrender to the reality of life... off i go~ to nap~!