Mysti is battering at my head. Why? I don't know. I'm going back to sleep.

Oh my. I forgot. I have to take classes now. Time is so fluid, ever-changing and contrite, but alas, we are all time's victims. I must head to class, where there is..."light manipulation and photokinesis." as well as other of these very strange things.

Sometimes I wish to head back home, but the Celestial Council would never allow it, as my mission is not yet completed and/or completely ruined. I am not quite sure which one of those to options it is just yet. Hopefully it is the former, not the latter.

Perhaps I can learn something in this odd school.

Well that was certainly a odd sight. I was walking around in the central area, when the was a large crowd of women and men of all ages in the streets. I quickly got to high ground and watched this phenomena. It was quite interesting, actually, to see all of these ladies and men march for 'Women's March' or something like that. It was inspiring to see.

Mysti was with me and she said that this is what Earthlings do to make waves. Back from where I come from, we just send out an harold and he runs around yelling at people so they can change.

Earth culture is SO strange.

All these "ghosts" are clearing out of my headspace, thankfully. Mysti claims full credit for all that she attempted to do to my head. That tiny blue cat is SO full of it. Silly kitten.

I feel so much better as well, sleeping through out the day and taking night classes. This schedule is extraordinary compared to the daytime one that had occupied my time previously. I am quite a bit more focused at my classes, as a benefit of this new time spacing.

Hmm, apparently, there is a thing about Heartmates in the next solar month, February. I have no such heartmate, and will then be barred from partaking in these lovey-dovey activities? I hope so. I get SO embarrassed when doing such actions like, holding hands, cuddling, and public displays of affection.

UGH!

I hate "ghosts" and their haunting, moaning whispers. They have kept me up all day and all night. Just because I fell from the sky does not make me an interpreter/"ghost" homing beacon. They need to get a life.

Mysti was battering my head with her little paws, as if the dumb ghosts could be beaten away. Not likely and not working. Her blue fur was on end the whole time, like she was a fluffy, furry cactus. It was actually quite cute.

Although going back to the night sky is my ultimate goal, it's quite nice to stay on Earth for a while. It is a culture shock, but I think in time I will get used to it. For example, just yesterday I saw a strange person wearing a lead hat. Odd.Earthling fashion sense is SO strange.

UGH!

I hate "ghosts" and their haunting, moaning whispers. They have kept me up all day and all night. Just because I fell from the sky does not make me an interpreter/"ghost" homing beacon. They need to get a life.

Mysti was battering my head with her little paws, as if the dumb ghosts could be beaten away. Not likely and not working. Her blue fur was on end the whole time, like she was a fluffy, furry cactus. It was actually quite cute.

Although going back to the night sky is my ultimate goal, it's quite nice to stay on Earth for a while. It is a culture shock, but I think in time I will get used to it. For example, just yesterday I saw a strange person wearing a lead hat. Odd.Earthling fashion sense is SO strange.

UGH!

I hate "ghosts" and their haunting, moaning whispers. They have kept me up all day and all night. Just because I fell from the sky does not make me an interpreter/"ghost" homing beacon. They need to get a life.

Mysti was battering my head with her little paws, as if the dumb ghosts could be beaten away. Not likely and not working. Her blue fur was on end the whole time, like she was a fluffy, furry cactus. It was actually quite cute.

Although going back to the night sky is my ultimate goal, it's quite nice to stay on Earth for a while. It is a culture shock, but I think in time I will get used to it. For example, just yesterday I saw a strange person wearing a lead hat. Odd.Earthling fashion sense is SO strange.

The stars are very bright tonight. I feel odd, like a part of me is missing, or rather I should be home up in the sky, looking down upon the world with starry eyes, watching as the world turns, like a clock. But alas, I cannot. Not until I finish my mission. My mission, why I even came down to the earthen shell that these people tread upon. I cannot say what exactly it is, just that it is deathly important to me.

Mysti, my cat, is my guide. She helps me adjust to the human world, helps me understand their strange ways. The stars above would never act the way they do. Most of the time people do crazy things for no rhyme or reason, and pretend or act like it's completely normal. Odd.

The night is energizing me, drawing in power and resonating through me as to find focus. I suppose 'sleeping' is for mere mortals. I am quite surprised that I do not attract attention when I shine, emanating light like a very lost star.

Purple hair and light lavender eyes, like the palest shade of violet at sunset. It makes me stand out from the rest of them, as the people here are all drab and fading, slowly. Mysti is pawing at me. She must be hungry.

That, however, is not a new experience for me.

@Leonardo Radonio

Well it seems like you really are 'Rad.' Like, because, you know, super cool powers. After all, energy manipulation is pretty awesome, like, people should be in awe. Like, maybe I should stop using the word like.

I'm quite new as well, but you know, instead of getting around and you know, making friends, I stayed shut up in my room. You know, like a social leper. Quite usual of me, if you ask.

I try to be nice and poetic and mysterious but I end up repeating myself and stuff. Maybe my miniature blue cat will better my status.

My sight is clear. I see the path before me. My destiny is laid out by the hands of fate, forming life as we know it.

Ha ha, just kidding. That's just a bunch of crock that I just made up, to make myself sound really interesting and mysterious. After all, orphans don't just drop from the sky like angles. Physics, even though they are a being *above* average, do not get dropped from the sky like rain. Or snow. Which sounds better? I'm not sure. I'll get back to it, sometime.

Hmm, that didn't sound so poetic. Man, I was really going for all the great qualities people like to presume of me. Lmao. I literally just said, "LMAO."

That is not poetic. Not at all.