Can't get rid of me quite that easily, Miss Miyamoto.

Mind over matter.

Honestly, you all just keep complaining about the weather, when, if you'd just use your heads, it wouldn't be affecting you.

I'm getting quite tired of teaching all these stupid kids. I'd much rather just teach the geniuses. I wonder if that would be permitted?

Hmm, so I'm teaching math, apparently. The kids I'm teaching are incredibly dense. I guess it's just that I'm used to the Battle School kids, where even the dumbest one is a genius. It really is annoying, though. Maybe I just wasn't cut out for teaching. I wish Ender was here. Or Petra. Nikolai. Anyone, really, except Achilles.Even the teachers ( Read more... )

Where Avoria, neh? It seems like a primitive place, no space travel or anything. They seem to expect me to attend school, in grade 6? Unlikely. Until I manage to convince them otherwise, I'll be working on a way to make this secure. What's the point of a journal if everyone can read it?

[[Strike completely illegible]]