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well this is gonna be short and simple as i have 5 min until i have to punchture the tires on the bus. ya i'm staying at school just to be able to use the computers to post one last time before break. i haven't posted lately cause i've been to busy yelling at Ash. i can't believe that she deleted some of our posts and changed some of the others. i'm changing my pass. oops the bus is leaving gotta run.

*pop*

hehehehe - there goes the tires....

???

I dunno why Em hasn't posted in so long. It's funny, she loves to post about the strange things that happen to us. I can't wait to see the prank on Lawrence. I would just "look" at the boys (I refuse to use their current stupid name) during one of their conference sessions, but that would spoil the surprise (and Rory asked me not to). tomorrow, I'm going home! It feels so strange to think that I will be going back; it's like this is now more my home than the place where my parents live. And, no, Em, I do not care how cliched that sounds, so don't even mention it. I will miss all of my mates and Rory. But it is only a week. Come to think of it, I won't really have much time to spend missing them. Some people are choosing to stay at the school instead of going home. For some reason, Rory is one of those people. I'll pester him about it when I get back to school. I also forbid him to post during the holidays, 'cause I wouldn't be able to check the blog. You see, I don't have a computer at home. It's a good thing that the school offers all students laptops, or I wouldn't be able to do this. Even giving out names is pushing the envelope of the school rules (we are a secret establishment, after all). Well, I guess that's it.
Until next time,
Lottie

Em told Ash how to get onto her profile, and she deleted some of the posts. Way to go, Emsterony (don't ask, it's a looong story). Come to think of it, Rory has a wierd nockname too. Roderick; Rory. Doesn't really fit. My neighbor named her kid Wat. What kind of a name is that? Speaking of names, we only got one suggestion for a new name for the "pranking possy" (it pains me just to type the words). It's not like we don't like the suggestion that we got; we just want some to choose from, you know, like a variety that we can mix and match or something. By the way, Em took notes again yesterday (gasp). She wrote "Sumerians; ancient civilization, invented the wheel" in history. Yay her! Also, I think I did really well on my take-home test in algebra. I guess I'll have to wait and see, huh? My gran was very good at algebra in school; and she makes the best cream pies. Yum. I can't wait to see her over break (and I wish we could tell her about our "special abilities" but no, it's a secret). Well, I have to go to indoor football practice (last one before the break). Well, g'bye.

*whistles slowly*

Rory, you do know that Em is gonna kill you, right? Anywho, I am feeling evil and admittedly pleased that I am rubbing off on my boyfriend. And you really need to help him find a name. I cannot stand to hear tem call themselves the "pranking possy" one more time. Dueling club was muy divertido (very fun) today. We did run several suicides and do twenty crunchers and ten push-ups, but we also got to duel with Prof. Hunter! I was one of the nine people who beat him, along with Em and Travis (out of the whole year, might I ad) and, to my dismay, Little Miss Perfect. It was good (that I did amazingly awesome), yet utterly terrible (that Perfect did too). Today, we had a party in art, complete with pinata and gifts, and got to watch this awesome 3D movie in science called Journey to the Center of the Earth. It was a really good movie. I love my science prof. She is sooo awesome. Ruthie (my best friend at school, if you haven't noticed), really liked ot too. Em didn't, because she said the bird blew up at the end. It did not; it just hit the camera and lost some feathers. But it was very action-packed and exciting, but I really learned alot from it. And I am astounded that any man would be so rude as to "call dibs" on a women! I mean, we are people too! The nerve of some people. I guess they're just jealous 'cause we're better than them. Well, gotta go. I have to pack (I'm soo excited to be going home!) And, as a bonus, we have no homework. How could I ask for more?
-Over and out

Hola (numero tres)

Numero tres means number three, for those who don't know espanol (spanish). By the way, espanol has a squiggly accent on the n. Anywho (wow, I think Lottie is rubbing off on me...) I am just stopping by (aka breaking in) in my quest to cause as much mayhem as possible (and annoy Em... she hates it when I post). Lottie really is rubbing off, because I hardly ever use parentheses. Although, I do like to use the dot dot dot... it's fun. Today, Gordon, one of the grey guys (the name stuck. Aaah, I am turning into Lottie; I'm using alliteration!) was harassing Catherine at her assigned seat in maths, but Lawrence would not let her change her seat. We now have maths with the grey clan, since this is a new trimester. I hate assigned seats. We still have to do our ingenious prank on Lawrence... it will be our back-to-school treat for after break. And yes, it does involve a rubber duck, several joke products, and Jerry the racoon. By the way, we (the boys and I) are trying to think of a name for our pranking possy (more alliteration! The horror!). So some ideas would be welcome. We can make it a contest. Whoever wins gets to choose the next subject to our juvenile ways. I will post the winner and the name that we chose, and then you can post who you think we should prank next.
-So long, Rory

Just popping in...

Hey, it's me, Lottie. As you can see by the red print. What a lovely colour. Anyway, Em does not take notes. Well, actually, one time she wrote: 'Mexico is near the equator' in geography. But that was just one time. I can't wait to see Mum and Dad! I am sooo excited (though still peeved about them thinking we would become power-hungry ego-maniacs). I will miss Rory and ll of my brilliant friends. BTW, Em really did go to sleep early. Well, lots of maths; gotta go.

CAN'T WAIT!!!!

well i can't wait to go home for break. i really did go to bed early yesterday. and how many times do i have to tell you??? I DO TO TAKE NOTES and i doodle, but it's just a little maybe more... not that much... a lot... FINE!!!!!!!!! i do doodle a lot, but i take some notes!!!!!! well i gotta go. i have A TON of maths homework!! ugh...

Er, that's disgusting

Well Em, way to be gory and bloody and nasty and all that fun stuff. Speaking of grotesquness, we did the eye dissection today!!!!!!! It got delayed until today because of the Laurie incident. So there is this thing that feels like plastic inside called the lens. It has many layers, like an onion. We got to peel off each layer, after reading through it. It magnified the image; it was awesome. Well, I won't get into the gooey part, but at the bach of the eye, there was this layer called the tapetum. It was shiney, and had pretty purples, blues and greens. It helps reflect light so that cows can see better in the dark. It was the neatest thing! It really helped me to understand the way the eye works. next week we get to go home to our families for break, so we won't be able to post. Jill, from the brown clan, comes from America and told us we got the tradition from the Americans. They call it "Thanksgiving break". I have "seen" a family eating thanksgiving dinner before. It looks delicious. I am very surprised that Em is actually going to bed early tonight. She just finished her little ciesta (Rory told me that's nap in spanish) and I am now being bombarded with questions about what she missed. I mean, honestly, what can happen in forty five minutes that is worth knowing? By the way, Em sooo does not take notes. She likes to think she does, but doodling in the margins of her otherwise blank piece of paper is not going to cut it. Well, see ya.

P.S. Laurie is also banned from all shopping trips for the next two months (booya!)

EXCUSE ME!!!!! I DO TO TAKE NOTES!!

i'm sooooo tired!!

why am i tired??? well last night i had a nose bleed and i was sneezing so that made it worse and the blood kept comeing and then i started crying cause it hurt to sneeze and have blood gushing out of your nose. it got so bad that Lottie toke me to the infirmiry and i was up all night. i think i'll go to bed now. yes i, Emma-Rose am going to bed EARLY. i know it's amaxing. well g'night...

*yawn* *snore* *collapses at desk sleeping*

Yea!

I am sooo excited for the dissection! I love hands-on things, like labs, because they make everything more real and understandable for me. I am toatally telling the truth when i say "politely" asking (thanks sooo much for backing me up, my "friends"). Em gets really over dramatic and loves to exagerate (tall tale teller that she is. How's that for alliteration?). Well, lots of homework to do. Oh yea! I almost forgot! I am joining the indoor football team, because I loved my team for autumn football. I am the keeper, and I'm pretty darn good, if I do say so myself. I made the "A" team. Well, as I said, lots of homework. I'd better get cracking on that history essay for Gleason. I was too bored to take notes during class (well, Rory and me were passing notes instead of taking them. And they had nothing to do with history...) so I will steal Ruthie's (Em never takes notes, so I could hardly steal hers). Well, toodloo!

NOOO!!!! wait... YAY!!

first off...

EWWWWW I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT WE HAVE TO DISECT A COW'S EYE!!!!!!!! EWWWWWW

ok now that's done...

I GOT A 85 ON THE TEST IN MATHS THAT I HAD TO REDO!!!!!!!

and...

when Lottie says that she is "politely" asking me to do something it really means that she was yelling. don't listen to anything she says about not yelling (it's not true)

well gotta go...
HOMEWORK...

UGH!!

Grrrrr

"Freaking out" is a very strong term, and is not to be used lightly. I was asking politely to get on. Politely was the key word there. Now, today I was in phys. ed. and I was sitting on this scooter thingy and rolling around, having good fun, then I tipped over and fell flat on my back, really hard. It hurt. We got loads of maths homework and I am totally swamped. I HATE MATHS!! At lunch, Ruthie, the health freak, saw me getting an ice cream and gave me her "scathing look", except it looks like she's drunk when she does it, because she squints and her eyes are half-closed. It is hilarious. I could not stop laughing. My science professor, Professor Dally, is the nicest teacher ever! She is sooo good. We are dissecting a cow eye tomorrow. I'm excited; I love history and science. Well, gotta blast!

More Detention

Em was caught on her way back to the dorm after she escaped from detention last night. She was going to post, but she was caught, and given another detention tonight and tomorrow; she'll be scrubbing the bed pans in the infirmary- lucky her. This morning, Miss Perfect tripped on a huge milk spill in the dining hall and dropped her lunch tray, spilling food all over herself. It was hilarious. I detected some involvement from five people not a million miles from here *cough, the boys, cough, cough*. Anyway, Dillon, a bloke from the brown clan, which has maths with us, went to the toilet (bathroom) without asking during class. Lawrence blew his top and now Dillon will be serving detention with Em. I'm sure they will become fast friends, devising mutinous plans to get Lawrence fired, or convince him to resign. The boys are already Scheming for their prank on him. I don't know all of the details, but I know that it involves Malachine's instant cement (a joke product), a racoon named Jerry, some shocking fountain pens (joke product), and a rubber duck. I have no idea how it goes together. Rory told me that I would definitely see it, unless I was sick in bed for all meal times next weekend. Otherwise, he would never do it without me (how sweet). Well, Ruthie got stuck under her bed again after trying to fetch her sock. I have to go and help her get out without causing serious bodily injury to her or any others involved. TTFN

Em opened the door on her own face this morning! It was hilarious. Well, It's lights out... Sorry my post can't be longer...

How Terrible

Em has detention for all of the remainder of this week, so she will be hard pressed to fing time to post. The events happened like this... I was standing in the corridor, texting my best friend Sarah from back home and telling her all obout my boyfriend, leaving out the werewolf and powers part like a good girl (we're not supposed to tell anyone) when suddenly Em came zipping past, screeching "The British are coming! The British are coming!" at the top of her vioce. In my school, this is translated into "Miss Perfect and her grey gang are right around the corner! Run!" Then, Lawrnece appears from out of nowhere and says sharply, "There is absolutely no running in the halls, Miss (I'm not about to tell you our last name) under whatever circumstances. Added with the yelling, it is very obnoxious and not allowed at all. Detention tonight." "I was being harassed, professor," she tried to tell him but yelled at her again for talking back and gave her a detention for tomorrow night to. " And to be absolutely sure that it will never happen again, five bank notes from the red clan." That is basically the only thing of interest that happened today. Ta ta.

Hahaha

My little sissy is just sooo eloquent. Yes, folks, that does say "little"; I am two whole minutes older than Em. And I never let her forget it. Well, today was rather uneventful, but lets just say that Rory and I went on a tour of the amazing broom cupboards of this school (you would call them supply closets). I'm not saying anything else; I'll leave that to your imagination. But I promise it was nothing extremely disturbing that would keep you awake up til 2 am. And I hate maths with even more fiery burning passion than before, but that might be partly due to my extreme dislike of Lawrence.
-Cheerio!

ummmmmmmmmmm... well i'm really bored so i guess it's bye bye for now...

Hola (again)

Hiya everyone! The coolest person ever is posting again. That would be me, Rory. Not really. I still think that I am a dangerous monster; but now, I'm a dangerous monster with an awesome girlfriend! That has to count for something. I was one of the three people that got over an eighty five on the maths test. I don't see why Em didn't just look into his mind and look at the correct format. I suppose she doesn't want to cheat, but that was a really unfair test. I felt so bad for Lottie- she got the third lowest grade. Of course, we went to the headmaster and told him about it and he's letting us retake it. Having gotten a ninety two, I won't be redoing it, though. We should target Lawrence for our next prank. It'll be legendary. I guess I'm done.

Maths Just Got Worse

For some reason that I do not know, our maths proffesor resigned. Now we have a new one. This one is named Proffesor Lawrence, and he talks in class about becoming "independant learners" while not teaching us anything. He tells us to read from the text, do a certain number of problems featured in the book, and tells us that our books will help us learn independently, and he does not allow pocket calculators. He tells us that he doesn't care if we like him or not, and that his heart is a little black thing. He's got potential, huh? Yeah, potential to fail us all. And he happened to start teaching today, on a test day! He gave us a test on stuff we learned, but put it in a confusing format and took points off if we didn't do it his way. When he gave the exams back, I had a 20 because I didn't put it in the correct format. It stunk! I am sooo mad.

Anyway, the boys finally got to doing their prank on Prof. Hunter. It was hilarious! They put a stink pellet in his office, making him run out. This was no ordinary pellet, either; it was a time bomb! When he ran out, there was water everywhere, so he slipped and fell into a strategically placed bucket of pink paint. By knocking the bucket over, the string attatched to the handle got pulled and the bucket of orange paint tied to the ceiling fell on him. Now he has to go all day in his spoiled clothes, because all of the clothes that he owns were stuck under the floor boards. Of course, he didn't know that. BTW, his power is speed and that is why he makes us run. So, we got him back and the boys are now known as the schools greatest pranksters.

Also, Rory had his arms around my shoulders this morning, and the new professor saw us. He said "Eww! Not so early in the morning! Do that on your own time! Gross." Then he took five bank notes from the clan vault! That is the money that is used to go on field trips with our clan. It is so unfair!

EXCUSE ME!!!!!!!!!

U AND RORY ARE DATING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

UR KIDDING!!!!!!!!!!

OMG!!!!!!!! NOW WE CAN DOUBLE DATE!!!!!! :) (hehehe)

*Rolls Eyes*

What is it with my sister and the screaming? She is a lying little git. Anywho, Rory pparently decided to take back the things he said. And, BTW, I did not let him post! He was breaking and entering upon my private property. I had nothing to do with it. It was all him and his criminal streek. Guess what? He likes me! And he said "I take back what I said. About the girlfriend thing, I mean. Actually, I was thinking... Maybe next time we can go shopping together or something. You know, just the two of us.'' When he saw my mouth hanging open he said, "Don't feel like you need to or anything. It was just an idea." But then I told him I'd love to. We are now officially going out. YIPEE!!!!!! I am soooooo happy!!!!!!! Well, gotta go.

YAY!!!!

so that's why you guys weren't talking to each other!!! by the way, LOTTIE YOU LET RORY POST ON HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHY????!!!!!!! now that i'm done my whole freak out session...

SHOPPING ROCKS!!!!!!!!!!!

i had so much fun!!! i got 20 new shirts, 16 new pants, shorts and skirts, 3 books, 25 pairs of shoes, and 4 Evanescence cds!!!!!! YAY ME!!!!!!!! well Lottie and Rory are not talking to each other (personally i think that they would make a good couple)...

well i won't be posting on weekends cause that's when me and Travis hang out (i know that's not proper grammar, but this is my blog (Lottie's) and i can do what i want to)...

well gotta go (Lottie's screaming at me again)...

We're Baaack!

We just got back from shopping! Ultimate fun times! The boys got their prank stuff, and loads of sweets. We got some cider at the Lock and Key tavern, then got all of our things. I love going there! Oh, and did I mention that it is an exclusively super-power town? Our trip tomorrow was cancelled this morning because there will be a thunder storm stronger than even the best weather-changers could quell. So, we did all of our chilling and personal shopping today. Ash went from group to group, just as I suspected (and I didn't even use my power to check). I got some super-cute shoes (five pairs, actually) and an awesome red tube-scarf. I absolutely LOVE shoes and scarves. They are the most important parts of an outfit- the accessories. And I got this adorable red handbag with a heart key-chain hanging from the zipper! I am totally pimped out, people. Em got some nice stuff, too. I'll let her tell you about it though, since she is so excited. I also got this new cell phone that can take photos. On the whole bus ride back, me, Em, and our mates were taking picks and We got one of Rory reading, which he flipped about 'cause he doesn't think he's photogenic. We got one of Travis falling out of his seat, too, and of Nate and Ash bashing heads! It was hilarious. I didn't think Stephen would even realize when we took his pic, put apparently he heard the tiny little click and started screaming his head off. So, we deleted it. Rory and I also kinda got in a fight... He kept making fun of himself, like the way he does, and I got mad at him and told him to stop, and somehow the conversation turned to how he thinks he can't have a girlfriend (which is absolutely ridiculous). So now he is all mopey because I won't talk to him until he takes it back. Major teen angst. But I really don't like his self-depricating coments. So, I think he is thinking about whether or not to agree that he's alowed to have a girlfriend, because he is all pensive. I just don't know.

Hola

Howdeedoodee. This is Rory. I had the techno power person in the other boys' dorm hack onto Lottie's profile so I could see what this whole blog thing is about and post. I like it. It is cool that someone is posting about our not-so-normal lives in this wacky school. By the way, Emma -Rose, why would somebody as sane as Lottie (I'm not so sure about that) even think about fancying me? I am a monster and a danger to everyone I get too close to (wrong). There is a reason that not many people like werewolves. I couldn't have a girlfriend; I could hurt her, and I couldn't stand to do that. Also, you have to admit, Ash CAN be annoying at times. And I think Nate does fancy her. In my dorm, we were making fun of Em's singing in the shower this morning; it was entertaining. She really does like Evanescence as much as the girls say she does (told you). My mates and I are going to stock up on prank items so we can prank Prof. Hunter for making us run (so you DO like shopping!). Even though I don't have to do it half the time 'cause I'm so exhausted after the full moon. We can also prank the gray blokes who enjoy punching/hitting/kicking us. It'll be fun (booya!).
-Cheers, Rory (edited by yours tuly, Lottie)

Liar

For the last time, I WAS NOT SCREAMING! Seriously, people! Don't listen to my deranged and mentally unstable twin sister. I mean, the freak POSTS about her SNOGGING EPISODES! How wierd can you get? I mean, really, like anyone wants to hear about that. I sure don't. Anywho, Rory saved me from detention in maths today after the profesor (I do not care if I spelled that wrong) went to the loo (bathroom) and Laurie (the gray clan leader and the one who moves things with her mind) wrote "Profesor Gibbon has a double chin and it jiggles when he laughs -Charlotte" on the blackboard, using her power so she could do it from her seat without being detected. (It was not nice, even though it is true). So, he starts screaming at me and is about to give me a detention when Rory points out that I HATE being called Charlotte and would have writen Lottie if it had really been me. So, thanks to him, Little Miss Perfect got detention instead. I was jumping for joy. And then, after class, I told her "you stink" in all of the 41 languages Rory taught me, but conviniently left out English, so she was real confused. It was so funny, and Rory burst out laughing (in his nice laugh). I did not just say that. Anyway, we go shopping tomorrow and the day after! I am so excited! The first day is where we get our own stuff, and the second is where we chill and buy food/drinks at pubs and ice cream parlors and stuff, and buy prank stuff (made by people with techno powers- the stuff is really advanced and awesomely cool) and whatnot. I'm going with my mates from the red clan, and Ashley will be flitting between her group and ours like she always does, being the major gossip queen. Of course, we all love her anyway. Although, she seems to really peeve Nate (I think the bloke fancies her). The girls from the other red clan dorm will probably hang with us for some of the time. It will be good fun.

-Cheerio
P.S. I did not forget Em's lunch box, I simply did not see it. Actually, I searched the red tabble for it, knowing she sometimes forgets it, but it wasn't there. I think Miss Perfect stole it with her annoying power.

basically...

in short she was screaming!!

well i'm SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MAD AT LOTTIE RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!!
at lunch today i left my lunch on the table and Lottie didn't grab it for me and now i can't find it so that means i don't have a snack!!!!!!!!!!! i'm on no talking terms right now (basically i'm giving her the silent treatment)....

well Travis made out with me today!!! YAY!!!!!!!!! this time it was in private and Lottie doesn't know about it - yet.....

well gotta go!!!!

-bye!!!

P.S.- SHOPPING!!!!!!!!!!!! YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I wasn't screaming. I was using a slightly stern and ever so SLIGHTLY raised voice. YAY!!!! No snogging episodes today! And shopping this weekend! I am on a roll here. The only bad part is that, even though there was no snogging, I still lost my lunch! The chicken had onions in it, which I am lergic to! Stupid allergies, way to mess up my good streek. Weel, I guess I knew an American saying that Em did not. You might be asking yourselves why I don't know slang from America even though I can see everything that has ever gone on there. Well, I do know a lot of it, I just forget to use it when typing, because I 'm used to using my words. Anyway, Rory laughed himself to death after that whole knock yourself out bisiness. I think I spelled that wrong, in one of my dyslexic moments. (random comment) I was wearing a bun today and everyone told me that I looked like I had a muffin on my head, and I didn't know whether to feel insulted or not. Rory told me it looked nice, but he's just naturally nice, so I can't trust him to be honest about such things. Even good people lie to make others feel good, you know. We actually DIDN"T run in dueling club today! Franky managed to talk Prof. Hunter out of it! I was so happy! Since Nate likes running (mad bloke, he is) he was livid. It was totally mental! Who likes running anyway? Definitely not me or my twin sister.
-Hasta La Vista

P.S. I HATE MATHS WITH A FIERY BURNING PASION THAT IS HOTTER THAN MERCURY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SERIOUSLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ok all of the funny things in life...

so school was almost over and i asked Lottie for the keys to our dorm room so i could get there first and she said, "sure, knock yourself out." i had no idea that was an American saying, meaning go ahead so i looked at her and said your mean and then punched myself in my head and did knock myself out (luckily Travis caught me as i fell). and when i woke up Lottie was laughing and then she explained everything and i started laughing too. well then she did give me the keys and i was so glad that she did so i could post before her, MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! well gotta go, Lottie is practically screaming her head off cuase she has to go on the computer too.....

About That

I do not like Rory in that way. He's just kinda cute. OK, maybe I like him a wee bit. Em told her boyfriend that Rory's a werewolf! No one's supposed to know. Well, I guess every relationship needs a deep, dark secret to keep it exciting. BTW, that whole snogging episode (you may call it a make-out session- Em knows more of your slang than me) was NASTY. REALLY. REALLY. NASTY. I'M NOT FOOLING YOU. Anyway, about the biscuit (cookie) thing. You see, I was eating a biscuit and Em really wanted it. So she put up her hands and put on her puppy dog eyes. I cocked an eyebrow, and she freaked (she hates it when people do that just cause she can't- I think Travis, who is genius at it, tried to teach her but failed miserably) but quickly put back on her puppy face. So, I took my bag of pretzels and put them in her hands, she looks at them, than starts busting her sides laughing. Ashley from the navy clan was sitting at our table, and that made her start laughing too, so she spit milk all over- some even came out her nose! I think there were bogeys in it too! It was SICKENING.

Also, we had to run in DC (deuling club) again. GUESS WHAT????? I found out that my powers were better than I thought. Not only can I see past and present, but also future. I just see about five things in rapid succession, all the most likely outcomes of things in the current sircumstances. The more likely are clearer. I can also see anything in the milky way! Like, outside of the Earth! WICKED!!! Anyway, in DC we have the most brilliant new student teacher. Her name is Franky. She is awesome. Yesterday, I was watching the elections in America, and it is so cool that you guys have your first black president! I was watching, and then I saw the outcome; that's how I found out my new power! Also, I thought McCain's speach was amazing. Better than Obama's, even. But they were both great.

YAY SHOPPING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Adios! Caio! Cheerio! Auf Weidersein! (Rory taught me how to say goodbye, hello, and you stink in 41 languages!)

young love... and the other things in my life...

oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, Lottie likes Rory! hehehe lalala, Lottie and Rory sitting in a tree.... (not like i didn't know that - i can read minds you know)

guess what!!!! TRAVIS KISSED ME ON THE LIPS (we actually made-out)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! we have been dating for 2 months and he's only lightly kissed me on the lips, but today he made-out with me!!!!!! i'm so happy!!!!!!!

anyway - today at lunch i was tring to get a cookie and Lottie gave me a bag of pretzles and i tried to keep a straight face, but i couldn't stop laughing. and then my best friend Ashley (she's in the navy clan) started laughing so hard that her milk came out of her nose. of course that got everyone else laughing and then Travis kissed me (in front of everyone) Lottie is my witness. also - i can't believe that we get to go shopping this weekend!!! i'm so happy!!!! Travis says it will be boring, but he promised to come with me anyway cause he loves me so much!!!! well i gotta go, i have homework to do (ugh)....

About Running... Well, Not Really

I hate it too. Running, I mean. We had to run in dueling club AGAIN. Amyway, my posts got fixed, except "WHAT??" and "Anyway..." got mixed up in the fixing process. For you really thick people out there, that means that they are in the wrong order. Anyway, we get to go shopping in London this weekend to get out of the building for a while. It will be sooo fun! The boys say that they would hate shopping if there was no candy involved. But since there is, they like it. Kevin, the gray gang's leader punched Nate in the face this morning. Shelly (another girl from the red clan, but in a different dorm than Em and I) screamed at him till his ears were ringing (serves him right). Her dorm mates Ivy, Gloria, Harriet, and Isaabella also put their two cents in. The boys in Rory's dorm and the other dorm (John, Frederick, Sam, Conner, and Luke) were laughing their heads off at the verbal beating Keller was getting from a girl (Kevin's surname is Keller). Rory has a nice laugh, not too loud or too rough. I did not just say that. Well, I can't wait to go shopping. I wish we didn't have uniforms. We have to wear jumpers (sweaters) in our clan color, matching knee-socks, a collared, button-down white shirt under the jumper, black soes, and skirts in the tartan (plaid) of our clan colors. The boys have the same except kakhi trousers and calf-socks. At least we get to wear normal clothes on weekends. Anyway, I'm the best history student (wow, imagine that!) and Rory is best at forein language (go figure). I gotta go, toodles.

Running - ugh

well i see that Lottie has been posting a lot! i'm worried about Rory too, Travis says that he doesn't talk that much and he has becaome really shy. i bet you're wondering what Travis's power is - well he can control ice... i know we have totally diffrent powers, but we are in love... weird.... well i didn't know that Rory was a werewolf until Lottie posted about (and i can read minds... well Lottie is good a hiding her thoughts from me)

now for my real post... I HATE RUNNING!!!!!!! i mean i'll do it when it's with a sport (like soccer) but if it's alone.... I HATE IT!!!! we had to run today in gym and then for dueling Mr. Hunter made us run again. ugh, i died... (not really - but just in case you're really dumb i had to let you know that i didn't really die) well that pretty much covers everything......

What a Shock.

Finally, Rory told me what happened to him, after the fifty seventh time I asked (yes, I counted, do you have a problem with that?). It's so sad! Apparently, he got bitten by a werewolf when he was only three. I feel so bad for him. I didn't notice, but a couple nights ago it was a full moon. Poor bloke. But now we're even better friends than before. The headmaster told him he was the first werewolf ever to come to the school, and the only werewolf/vampire in the whole school right now. He said that there has only been one vampire ever in the school. I didn't even know werewolves and vampires were real, but I suppose if there are super powers I shouldn't be surprized, but I was.

WHAT??

Now, for our classes. We have all the regular classes (maths, science, history, etc.). We also have the dueling club after all of the classes. It's basically where we learn about using our powers and really use them on dummies at first then each other. We can't do anything that would hurt the other person other than minor injuries that can be healed by the healer, Professor Wilkins. It is the best class of the day. I love my power, and I'm not jealous of anyone else's, because mine is just so cool to me. I'm just so happy I have it. Anyway, enough with the mushiness. The preview is over; it's on to the present. I'm worried about Rory. He came into maths this morning looking real beat-up. He had nasty scratches all over and wouldn't tell anyone anything about it. I hope he's okay.

NOW WE ARE BOTH PUTTING UP RANDOM (OR NOT SO RANDOM) POSTS ABOUT OUR LIVES; THE BACKGROUND STORY IS DONE, FOLKS.

Anyway...

I am NOT a nerd. I'm just kind of sarcastic. And I LOVE my powers. But I don't like L.O.V.E. You see, this is a group of four snobbish gits from the gray clan named Laurie, Olivia, Veronica, and Erica. They were being mean to Alice and Ruth-Anne (other girls in our clan) and they think they're so brilliant just because they have a girl in their group who can move objects without touching them. She's the leader, and the rest are just there to clap for her and tell her how great she is. The boys in the gray clan are arrogant prats who think that they're too big for their trousers, because one of them is a pain giver, only the pain is just in your head. Well, their britches fit perfect, its their heads that need some deflating. Well, they were bullying this other kid from the red clan called Roderick (Rory) and so he ran away from them by hiding in the boy's toilet. To you Americans, it would be called a bathroom. Well, Em and I are passing and he comes out. We say hello, and he does to, but with an accent. I wanted to know what kind of accent he had, so I asked "Where do you come from?" he thinks I asked "Where did you come from so, looking confused, he says "The toilet." So, I initially thought of him as Rory, the creepy bloke who lives in a toilet. After that mistake was sorted out, we started talking and found out that he comes from England too, and his power is the ability to talk, read, write, and understand any language or code.

The next day at the red table in the dining hall, we met the other people in our clan; Ruth-Anne (Ruthie), Alice, and Catherine, as well as Stephen, Isaac, Travis, and Nathaniel (Nate). Stephen is blind, but his power is that he can see anything that he touches with his hands perfectly in his mind. Alice can smell lies, Ruthie can talk to animals, and Catherine can change her appearance at will. Isaac can live without breathing or any siscomfort, Nate can see through things, and I'll let Em tell tou about her beau's power. And I'm not jealous, I don't even like Travis; but Rory is really adorable. I did not just say that. Anyway, we now have most of the important characters.