I now have my own room. It's mine, too. And I met someone. Her name is Iris. She's very nice. Perhaps she'll become my very first friend? That thought makes me feel.. well, strange. I've never HAD a friend, after all. What do you do with friends? You hang out.. but where can I hang out here? Underneath my window on my bed, I suppose. Yeah, I have ( Read more... )

I am so ridiculously bored. There's nothing to DO, here at the Institute. I can't leave, nobody here will play... anything, even tag! (I learned tag in Russia, before I left there. It's really fun.) I wander the hallways, trying to get some of the people to speak up, but do they? Nooo. I get cussed at, leered at, or both. Somebody told me this ( Read more... )

(( I did the quiz like Bell knew you guys..since otherwise my answers would be very boring. <<))

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