My first weekend here went splendidly. I went to the dance, which I'd seen posters around school for, in the hopes of talking to actual people (instead of flies). You would not believe my relief when I heard people talking to each other. I think it might have been my first experience seeing students here conversing and interacting, which leads me to believe that perhaps I was in an alternate reality beforehand. Or perhaps not.
ANYWAY. I had a lot of fun! I still haven't made friends, but I didn't get as many dirty looks for stepping on people's toes as I would have expected. I'm pretty sure I stomped pretty hard on @
Jessica Moon's foot by mistake. If I see her again, I'll be sure to apologize. Goodness KNOWS I don't need that party foul hanging over my head.
The bees were buzzing all night, which was lovely. I must say, I do not know who their choral director is, but they have lovely voices. So mature and sonorous! The flies seemed to be quite a bit jealous, though; they would not stop landing on my shoulders and whispering horrid things about the bees to me. The King Fly, or that's what I've been calling him, the one I saw on that first day in the art room, sat in a tree and watched me the whole night. I think he's gotten bigger, about the size of my foot now.
Oh! And today I finally received a room assignment! I still don't have a roommate, however, so this afternoon I put up signs:
ROOMMATE NEEDED
In search of roommate
Must be willing to help swat flies when needed
Knowledge of amnesia preferred
Please contact Ebony Leary in Room 1142 for more information.
I really hope to get some responses. I have been terribly lonely here and have not even made a single friend, unless you count the King Fly! And he has not spoken to me since that first meeting.
Oh, Journal, wish me luck. I do not know what I am doing here.
-Bunny
I had accidentally set fire to yet another 'roommate wanted' sign. Except this time as it floated down the message was unharmed. I've gotten pretty good at stomping on things to put them out. (Sadly this doesn't really work with people) I've also been roommate-less since I got here. The sign declares that amnesia knowledge is preferable. Sadly I have no knowledge in the subject area. Fly swatting is a personal hobby of mine so maybe that will make up for it. I head off to room 1142 to see if the position is still vacant.
-Jackie