Well, it's Friday. I suppose I'll head off to the claws' common room later. Much later. I'm not especially interested in showing up early and being surrounded by people who I don't want to talk to. Or look at. Or acknowledge the existence of in any way. I'll be fashionably late and all that.
Well, interesting thing happened the other day. Bumped into Montague outside the castle, and one thing led to another and we ended up fucking right on the castle steps. Unexpected, but pretty damn good. I'm not really surprised though, what with all the experience he has screwing with girls' heads. Whatever.
I just hope he's had his vaccinations after Parkinson.
Damn, I have to find my gloves, apparently Clearwater isn't holding up on her new 'no work in class' policy. Can't say it wasn't unexpected. Fuck, I think I threw them out... now I'm going to have to steal borrow someone else's.