[Olette is writing at her desk, the soft scratching of her pencil can be heard if you're listening to the journal carefully enough. Whatever she's writing can't be seen, since it's not on journal paper, but she is humming quietly. After a moment she stop writing and her pencil taps lightly on the paper.]School would have started by now, back home. ( Read more... )

Today is probably just a good day to sit inside and read.

I'll return my library books later, after everything has calmed down a little.

It's so odd to be living by myself, but it's actually kind of fun. Even if I do miss mom and dad sometimes, I like my apartment. It's pretty cozy now that I'm used to it.

I don't suppose anyone would know if you can find sea salt ice cream around here, huh? It might not be that common.

Hello? Is anyone there? I hope I’m using this thing correctly. It’s just a book… it can’t be that complicated, right?Can anyone tell me where I am? I don’t know where this is exactly. I’m pretty sure I’m not in Twilight Town anymore, and it’s definitely not the terrace. Has anyone seen boys named Hayner, Pence, or Roxas? I’m just trying to see if ( Read more... )