Hi there! So I'm Jackie I'm super pumped to finally be enrolled at Psyhigh! I've wanted to come here since the dream I had when I was 7 where a large ethereal spirit being (I nicknamed him Mr. Earnest Cloverfield III) in the shape of Hygiea (the asteroid. Though obviously it wasn't the real asteroid. I do know the difference).
So should I describe my psychic abilities now? I have premonitory dreams, and (I'm not sure if this is technically psychic or just a normal thing everyone does) I can perform minor fortune telling and fortune changing based on stars which I can sense the exact positions of.
(In case you couldn't tell I overuse brackets sorry!) I'm so excited to talk to some other psychics! There's only one in my home town and that's the immortal old lady who works at the coffee shop and keeps sending my telepathic messages about what it was like in the early 1800s and I don't want to conform to the teenage stereotypes but I've already heard about all that (The Rosette Nebula is obsessed with Elizabeth Blackwell and you know what nebulae are like)



Jackie Pakerman

Thank you for the warm welcome Nicola! How are you finding Psyhigh? It's certainly unlike any school I've been to in the past!
I can defiantly relate to being interrupted! I often have horoscope columnists asking for me to check their predictions or lovestruck teenagers demanding to have minor changes in their amorous favour (Although I have found that creating minor traffic jams will often keep away people the stars might think will be a problem!)
I can't say I've had any run-ins with psychic cats or ethereal portals yet so I'll be sure to keep an eye out thanks for the heads up!

I thought I should introduce you my dog. His name is Grayson and he made entirely of solar winds. I have been informed that his curly wool, hooves, four stomachs, and predominantly grass based diet technically make him a sheep I still love him as a dog. He's a little bit gloomy and the sun tells me he's a bit moody some times so I hug him all the time. He doesn't eat much because he's mainly sustained by sun light (possibly though some kind of photosynthesis? I don't question it). That's about all there is to my dog. He's very cute and important to me.

-Jackie

There are two people who share one mind which makes it difficult to tell them apart, which causes problems as they are twins and dislike being so. Their names are Matilda and Matthew or as referred to by their friends as Tilly and Matty. They both enjoy video games and lord of the rings. They wear the same clothes they have the same haircut and have the same friends and yet they refuse to even admit their relation. the other day by mistake Iphito (a historical exchange student who is staying with my friend the mountain spirit of Serra do Mar) called Matthew Matilda and the pair of them set on fire and very nearly started a bush fire. We had to utilise Sterlya’s water controlling abilities for nearly 12 minutes. I do personally think that perhaps they should attempt to deal with whatever sibling rivalry that is harming their relationship. But then again being the same is something that makes them who they are as individuals.

-Jackie

Has anyone else noticed that the cows in the agricultural department are consistently rebelling? I seem to not be able to get them to walk in any direction, stand still, or even preform low level matter manipulation. I first noticed it on Monday when after guarding a gate created by some of the calves’ hap-hazard use of their horn lasers and waiting for to one of the other students to use her telepathic tendrils to manoeuvre any escaped cows back into the paddock. One of the cows was standing close to the hole. Have you been near a cow lately? Is it just me or do they seem to be getting bigger recently? This one was nearly two meters tall and exceptionally fat. She looked me dead into the eyes and mooed. I began learning cow when I was 7 but gave up quickly so I am nowhere near fluent but I didn't have to be to understand her meaning load and clear, she was calling the other cows. They came in droves, nearly 50 cows packed up around the hole I was guarding. I attempted to make sure they didn't move any closer by clapping, shouting, and causing small changes in the Earth’s magnetic field however they, on the commanding moo of the original ring leader, stood their ground. Once the other student had returned, we closed up the hole in the fence. That was when I heard a moo I could understand, it was the moo that roughly translated to uprising or revolution. As I said before, is anyone else having a similar problem or am I merely an easy target for nasty cows to disrespect?

I have been informed that the leader of the cow rebellion is Olympe. I have been told by insider sources the Olympe has entered into discussions with the head master. I am unsure as of yet what the negotiations are about but the disrespect has only gotten worse. All of the cows now seem to believe that they are in a position to demand special treatment. These include hoof massages, longer karaoke sessions and soup made entirely of human souls. (Obviously we couldn’t provide the first one) I will hopefully be able to keep you informed on this front.

I think the universe is angry with me. It's true I've been making more large changes to fates and attempting to look further into the future but can you really blame me for wanting to see what the out comes for my life the stars have planned?
They appear to be cutting me off. However the universe likes to talk so to have them apparently put me on probation without any warning or discussion seems unusual. Even Grayson has vanished. I am heartbroken. I have tried to make contact but it appears no one is getting my messages.
Also whenever I try to probe into the future (Even mere SECONDS forward) all I am able to get is a name Ximena Voltaire. Whenever I have fortune telling dreams I can see a girl about the same age as me with blonde hair at a stadium. (Like the one on PSR B1620-26 b). She spins around to look at me opens her mouth as if to shout at me and then I wake up. I believe that this girl may be Ximena.
But who is she?
I am unsure of my future here at psy high seeing as now I have almost no psychic abilities. Will they even let me stay? I have no clue.
So if I un-enrol here or cease to exist (I'm not sure what the current school protocol is) wish me luck in 'the outside'
-Jackie

Ok so it appears that the question of my ongoing studentship here has been resolved.
Last night I once again saw Ximena Voltaire but this time after she spun around I didn't wake up. Instead she seemed to freeze, this noise, almost like a song made entirely of din from a train station. It was this that woke me up, but what I woke up to was the real surprise. I was hovering nearly a meter off the floor along with all of my possessions and my room mate. After some practice I was able to negotiate our beds back down onto the floor.
It appears that I have somehow developed telekinesis.
Telekinesis is a lot harder to control than fate. I spent all day getting in trouble for making things float and randomly catch on fire. My teachers were forgiving though, once I told them I developed the powers overnight.
Now that this issue has been resolved it’s one less weight over my head and leaves me to find out what is going on with the planets and who Ximena is. (Which I still have no clues to) And I am really missing Grayson. I put up lost and found posters however I’m unsure he is still on Earth (I'm unsure if he still exists but I'm not ready to admit that possibility to myself yet)
-Jackie

My apologies for my absence of late. Despite the many warnings, I didn't appreciate exactly how stressful exams would be until they struck. It doesn't help that after my Ximena fiasco I'm enrolled in entirely inappropriate classes. For example my drams exam was to predict (using premonitory dreams) an event in the future of the examiner. I tried to get something to no avail so when my dreams teacher asked me for my prediction I said that she would probably be leaving this room at some point and then proceeded to accidently light fire to mine and three other desks, while levitating the teacher. I am currently in talks my teacher advisor as to the road we can take to transfer me into more relevant classes and then re-sit the exams.
On a late but less boring note, the Bees and Beekeepers Spring Formal was a roaring success and a truly beautiful event. I, like many other students at Psy High, am not really the party type but it was such a huge honour to be chosen for the Bee Court (and as lovely wasp too!) that I couldn't turn it down. Everyone looked so lovely especially our esteemed Head Beekeeper @Jessica Moon. I was able to broaden my social networks (which is a rare occasion) and look forward to hopefully becoming friends with some of the wonderful attendees I met!

-Jackie

Tensions are still rising between the student body and the cow resistance. However after the alleged time travel event during the Bees and Beekeepers Spring Formal (and thankfully no hostage situation ever took place, well in this timeline anyway), action on the part of the cows appears to have slowed. Many of the demands made by Olympe have been denied by the school board. Although several have gained support and will soon go to a vote, the outcome of which I personally will be awaiting.

-Jackie