#ll starter

“From the dark of the riverbed, the old crow sang a song of death. From the light of the flower fields, the young dove sang a song of life. But, oh, this tale is one of tragic delight.” The words were sang was Phen walked along the walls of the chateau, his fingers twirling around in the air without a care in the world to make little colorful sparks ignite from the tips, a play on light. The Unseelie’s gaze never dips too far into any of the cells but that hardly mattered. Whoever did catch his eyes would only be met with a glazed over expression. Was Phen even aware of where he currently stood? “It’s so loud,” Phen complained suddenly when he stopped. “Who likes this place?”

—the lavish dwelling that’s his home is comfortable and warm but too quiet as of late. no one has been able to keep his attention; not surprising considering it takes something very interesting. but tragically, so many people have been boring and lackluster. alasdair needs the chaos. that’s what brings him to the chateau — walking along the halls, circling in the main room, and eyes skimming every person he passes. “so many little birds and all so quiet,” alasdair sings out.

It’s not even a school day anymore but it’s like my body wants me up at this hour. This is stupid but I also had the idea that maybe we could have a party at my place this weekend. I think that our mom is going to be going out of town and us being the Rose girls, she trusts us so much. So, why not? I’ll bring the booze if everyone else can just bring themselves and food. I’m already starting on Jello shots and that’s just the start of it all. The only thing that I ask is we hang out in the guest house. Food is good though, so bring it please. Consider it starting tonight and lasting however long. 

Am I the only one who’s not gonna miss the seniors? Cause this means I’m just one day closer to becoming a senior myself. Then I can do whatever the hell I want and the teachers won’t be able to do anything I want, cause let’s face it, they want me to graduate and get outta their hair.

Let’s be real: the only good part of this was the rollercoasters, throwing things at people, and harrassing my group members. Oh and nachos. Lots of nachos.

Can this day hurry up and come to an end, yet? I have me some drinking to do and some guys to grind up against before this trip tomorrow. That being said, anyone who talks to me before I’ve had at least three cups of coffee on said trip will face the consequences.

That moment when you do something random in your sleep at night with your leg and get the biggest charley horse. My calf still hurts, good thing there was no school today or I'd be limping around. If anyone wants to Netflix and chill or even just bring me ice I’ll do whatever you want. Seriously, I'll do whatever.

When school’s called off, you’d think that would mean I’d be sleeping all day. Jokes on me. My internal alarm clock has been corrupted.