Just before midnight, Oz takes off his clothes, otherwise they'd be ripped to shreds. And actually there was no guarentee the wolf won't tear them up anyway, but at least there was a chance if he takes everything off ( Read more... )

Oz woke to a small shaft of sunlight streaming in through the small basement windows.

He was naked and his body was stiff. He sat up and glanced around the room. Trashed, but secure. He hadn't gotten out. Waves of relief washed through him. fandomhigh was safe from the wolf. He couldn't do much about the squid and the gremlins and whatever else lurked on ( Read more... )

Oz didn't have to see the moon through his small basement windows to know it was there. Round and fat, glowing eerily agianst the navy-black sky ( Read more... )

He'd spent the afternoon in town, walking around, enjoying the day ( Read more... )

Still waiting on acceptance, but enrolled in a couple classes.

Music 101 (Thurs 12-2) and Band Practice (Thurs 2-whenever).

Journalism 101 (have to attend two sessions, offered MTWThF 11-3. Planning to attend the MT calsses)

Physics (F 12-3:30) dorky_broots approached to be my lab partner ( Read more... )

Applied for enrollment at fandomhigh.

Can only wait for acceptance letter.

Hey, this is Oz. Class. Work. Band. Fighting Germlins for control of my room. Fighting wolf for control of my body You know what to do.

*Beep*

If you are looking for Oz's memories, please see Connor's Memories Page as I am keeping all my student memories in one place.