hello again everyone here and in other plans of exsistence and/or other dimensions, or where ever you people might be.

i hope all you people are going to the sadie hawkens dance!!
(unless you've time-travled to it in the future, in which case i hope you had a good time)




 

2002-1-17   draka

Well I plan on going Yoiko. But no matter what dimension it is in my stalking time traveling ex will be there.
 

2002-1-19   Big Jim

To welcome the recent influx of transfer students, a Snowball Dance will be held next Saturday, January 26th, at 8:00 pm in the cafeteria.

Attire is semi-formal. Music will be provided by female telepathic "hip hop" sensation Mistress Psychometric. The theme of this year's Snowball Dance is "2000 Light Years from Home."

Hope to see you there!

Big Jim

This mixer is co-sponsored by the Psychic Business Leaders of Tomorrow and the PSOC.


 

2002-1-21   Raye Lynn

Around and around and around we spin,
with feet of lead and wings of tin...

Bokonon. So wise. So inspirational.

Still looking for my CD. Has anyone seen it? I am starting to miss hearing 53rd Calypso.

Visited Ender today... he is healing up quite nicely... I only hope he didn't scare Tesla too much. I haven't spent the night in the room lately, so I haven't exactly confirmed whether or not there really is a roommate... the mouse says someone has been in the room, but he is unsure as to who it is.

A dance coming up. I am a bit... skeptical... as to how it will turn out. I visited the woods this morning and saw one of those creepy punk drummer people walking aimlessly, mumbling something about "crashing another stupid Psyhigh party..." Hope nothing comes of that...

TK time.

Uggh... I think it will be followed by a nap in the locker.


 

2002-1-22   Letters

It's going to take me a while to get used to living in this country let alone the nuances of living in this school.
The schools all share the same area in the time space continuum... so even though you may not to be living in London or New York or Hong Kong... if there's a school there you're attending with the other students in the different countries. Wow.
This girl, Julie explained that to me... I'm not sure if I'm getting it or not so if someone wants to clear that up for me I'd appreciate it.

Had my first Choir choir class today... Coming in at the middle of the year is definately a handicap because everyone is so much more advanced than I am. There was this pitch black shape singing in the class as well. He seemed to absorb light rather than reflecting it which created this white noise (like when your tape player is running w/o music). It must have been the molecules of light being absorbed into his body. He came up to me after class and asked me if I wanted to go to the dance on Friday. I asked him how this condition happened to arrive upon him and he said it was an accident in his Astral Transference class and that his teachers were working on a way to reverse the issue... but that he couldn't go home durring the break because the faculty were affraid his parents might sue the school upon seeing his condition. I accepted his offer to go to the dance. He seed harmless enough.
 

2002-1-24   Letters

So I had Astral Transference class today... needless to say after meeting that light absorbing boy (Mikey) I was pretty terrified of the class. I walked into the class and there was this really cute boy with his eyes closed sitting at a desk. Mikey came in, walked up to me and said, "That's me." He had to explain what Astral Transference was to me:
Learning to transfer the energy of the stars into other things; like yourself, bodies, walls, bla bla bla and that it often produces a glowing effect w/ the increase in energy.

Or (and this is the one that got him) Learning to transfer light on objects or the picture of the object into other places w/o the object moving with it. That is what creates the light absorbing effect.

His friends like to call him the black hole.

Anyways... he did something wrong and now the teachers can't figure out how to fix him. Apparently Psycurity and the school Psyentists have been working on it non stop for the past 2 months.
I tried to touch Mickey's image but my hand just passed right through it. But not like it was a shadow or anything... more like it was a hard object w/o mass. Weird.

Cricket talked about something similar (but a bit oposite)... But they tried putting his body and his form back together... it didn't work.

I told my friend Jason about the dance... he hung up on me.
-jenn

Oh... I'm still totally scared of Astral Transference... and my teacher Mr. Forester doesn't calm that at all. He just seems like this totally insane Scotish guy. He spent a good amount of the time mumbling to himself about bi-linial conversion and subteranian homesickness.
 

2002-1-24   Ender

*sigh*

AMATEURS. Translucent students are vulnerable to direct light.

Anyways, many of you have been curious of my wherabouts and recovery, and many more have been cautiously asking around if I will be attending the dance.

Well, my legs are much better, and I can walk around almost as well as I did before having them smashed by Sabine (or maybe Gryphon...in fact, it was probably Gryphon). So, in a word, yes, I am quite capapble of dancing, and thanks to that Disco reality I was stuck in for a couple of days, I might not do so bad. This girl Annette asked me a few days ago. I think she had a bet going with her friends, but she's nice, and looks a bit like the Idol I was in love with. You know, dark hair, blue eyes, space suit, enchanting love theme...and so forth.

Now, to put many of you at ease, NO, I will not be taking the gruesome twosome to the dance. I was going to let them, but Gryphon made Sabine punch me in the mouth while I was brushing my teeth this morning, and in between spitting blood and molars into the sink, I assured them that this kind of behavior would not be tolerated. Despite their pleading (and Sabine trying to strike some kind of shady deal; makes me wonder which one is REALLY evil), I told them that their punishment would be grounding, and that meant they COULD NOT go to the dance.

Come to think of it, I'm not entirely sure why they were so broken up about going to a dance. I mean, they're telekinesis restrictors (granted, not your typical issue, but still).

Oh, and Annette - don't worry about the teeth thing, I've gotten them stuck back in in the infirmary. Did you know that they have some kind of game going on there with me? Seems the two-hundredth student I send there, on purpose or accident, gets a cake. I saw it. It has a picture of me on the top smiling, but I have firey red frosting for eyes, and the plastic restrictors are set up so they emit high pitched cackles when you try to blow out the candles. Isn't that great?

Wait, that's actually TERRIBLE! Now I feel bad...
 

2002-1-25   Letters

Thank You Grayvan Oline Psychic Delivery Service for getting my dress for the dance to me ontime.
 

2002-1-27   Ender

This is kind of upsetting.

I don't want to talk about it, but it has to do with my past, ok?

I think some of my bretheren from Operation Omega are back.

There was twenty of us in my category (physically human, just pimped out with psychic powers), and twenty in Bad Andy's category (genetically altered, capable of bulldozing towns). There were also twenty that none of us were sure what they were. They always wore black cloaks to hide their features and a slight breeze always followed them around. They were always very pushy and arrogant, and when we sparred with them, most attacks seemed to pass through their bodies. Most attacks. Bad Andy and I, when we were running around with Grandpa, coined the term "Lucifae".

These were by far the scariest people I had ever dealt with (save maybe Arcdemons), and Valon was one of the best. And was he walking out of one of those vans?

Now he's at Psyhigh for some ungodly reason. Good thing he doesn't recognize me...but he certainly notices me. I am not to be trifled with by having some fool anchor stuff to me. But my hand is going to be messed up for days.

...

At least he got the cake...and he's a good forward at ninjaball...but not as good as me.

Anyhoo, I had a good time at the dance. Annette and I shucked and jived and everyone was really afraid of me at first, but then they realized most of the energy was just for show and started jamming too. I was sorry Raye Lynn wasn't there. She would've liked it, a lot. Seems like there was a lot of drama going down with everyone, but thankfully my evening was almost normal, which is what I wanted.

As I was walking back to my dorm (the Thanatos dorm; I was moved from the Entropy dorm after Bad Andy screwed with my door...roommate decided to stay and get a new roommate, though I know not why) I caught sight of Raye dancing some insane jig outside of the library. I walked over to her and asked what the deal was. She was excited about her religion, unusually so. When I asked her what the last book said, she gleefully showed me. I tried to explain in broken, exasperated sentences that the whole religion was a sham, but she just won't listen. I guess that's what she wanted.

So then I get back, and as an addition to this unusual evening (for me), I find that Gryphon and Sabine have started their own journals. I made Gryphon delete his second entry (It was just two pages of vulgarities in his little, high pitched voice), but I thought Sabine's was somewhat nice. They were both much easier to deal with since the dance was over, and I put them back on. Not a peep all night! I hope they stay this well behaved.

Wow. What a weekend. And it isn't even over. Maybe I should start my homework.

Nah.


 

2002-1-28   draka

This weekend was crazy!!! Lex and myself go to this dance are whatever you want to call it. Man as soon as we walk through the door these two Flangaruk mystics was all over us. They were drinking this cosmic hunch punch and was feeling quite good. They wanted to take us to there rooms to you know mind-meld. I am tripping because this type of stuff never happens to me. Well Lex is all cool and I am like a kid in a candy store. I have heard stories about Flangaruk girls I could not wait see if they were true!!
The one I was with name is Tula she was hottttt!!!!! She takes me back to her room and things are starting to heat up she levitates me to her bed and just when we are about to get started her roomate comes in and you would not believe who it is my time travling stalking ex. She takes one look at me and starts freeking. She gabs the flangaruk by the hair starts to slap her and the mystic shoots some type of cosmic stun ray from her hands and put my ex through the wall. Before it was all over three rooms on that floor was trashed. I just got the hell out of there as fast as I could. I just never have any luck with women well at least when my is around but hopefuly I wont have to worry about that much longer. The Psi cops picked her up and I hope they kick her stalking ass out of her!!!

 

2002-1-29   Letters

Ok... so I have no idea how the dance went really. I got picked up by Mikey... who said I looked nice and is starting to get some of his light back. He's sort of a grey color right now but I can see his face and stuff.

Anyways... We get to the dance... people are hooking up, getting drunk, there was a couple arguing in one of the corners that was quite upsetting...

And after that I'm not sure what quite happened? Maybe someone slipped something into my drink? Next thing I know I wake up in Glasgow in the clubbing district. I look to my right and someone is puking her guts out, I look to my right and there's a couple making out. I'm an hour and a half train ride from home (5 quid)and a 15 minute cab ride from where I get off the train (that's a good 7 or 8 quid (20 dollars total) right there) and my date is no where to be found, I'm missing my shoes, a hair tie, and my make-up is smeared. But I have this weird bracelett on my wrist that won't come off. It's just too small. It cups to my wrist perfectly. I'm not sure how it got there in the first place and it's not very pretty.

If anyone has any information on the whereabouts of my shoes I'd really appreciate it cause I didn't bring that many shoes from home and my mom will kill me if she knows they're gone.

The field trip to Mary King's Close was pretty crazy but I'm just too overwhelmed by everything to talk about it now.