Hey! I'm Cameron Vyzesillus. I've struggled my entire life with not knowing what I am, or why strange things happened around me. I got bullied regularly because of it. I tourtured myself trying to find the cause of it all, just for no results. Eventually, I got expelled from school. Nobody would believe me when I said I didn't mean to set the swimming pool on fire.

I kept on hopping from school to school, never staying more than a few years. Eventualy, during my fourth repitition of 9th grade, I'd had enough. Enough bullying, expulsion, and restraint. I wanted freedom. I ran away.

I always loved nature. My heart melts at the thought of ancient mountains, untouched forests, and rushing streams. Even the harshest deserts mystified me. So that's where I traveled. The isolation gave me the space I needed to explore my abilities, uncovering a particular control over plants and fire.

I looked everywhere for a peaceful place to live. I never went near towns exept for food. A few weeks ago, seeking shelter from the heat of Death Valley, I fell asleep in a cave. I woke up, planning to head out for food, but found myself in a dark corner of a basement. I made myself a handful of fire (something I've practiced for months) and looked for the exit.

When I found my way to the surface, I found myself outside the dorms. I asked a passing student where I was, and he showed me to admissions.

That's been my life up to now. It's going to be great to learn more about this stuff!

I don't think I'm... well, human. My ears are slightly pointed. Sometimes, my appearence will change overnight. One day I look perfectly normal. I go to brush my teeth the next day and boom, my teeth are pointed.

Since I appeared in a random psyhigh basement, this has become more common. Even stranger, people see it as completely normal. I'm going to dig deeper. I want to find out what I am.

-Cam

I can't remember anything before the age of 9. I'm not even sure if my real name is Cameron. My earliest memory is being dropped off at my old house by strange people --no-- things. I don't even think I'm from this planet. Those memories can't have just dissapeared. I just need to unlock them, right?

-Cam

The sky pyramids... They look familiar. Have I been there before? There is just... something that connects me to them but... I can't remember.

There are 26,000 Spingles to one USD. The 9th dimension has some pretty bad inflation. There used to be 7 Spingles to one USD, but that rate started going up when the Kemmyn'Ogg Reality Incident of 1984 caused Spingles to multiply via some sort of mitosis. This continued until Chnurrrg of Gulduk'Hai built the Spingle Space-Time Anchor. The machine costs 4 million Spingles to keep it running for one month.

Sad that the Drum Circle seems to have shut down. I've read a lot about it in old papers. I'm going to try my best to revive it. We could all use some beats, and I would love to hear more about that mushroom @Anon06 found.

Once again, midnights. In that cave I found in the woods last weekend. Let's bring back the rythm!

Ah, I should explain about the cave I mentioned earlier. Last weekend, I was on a walk through the woods. I saw the most beautiful fish jump out of a stream. Scales shining every color you can imagine. I ran after it to try and get a better look. The stream flowed over the edge of a hole in the ground. The fish fell into it. I sprinted around, trying to find another way in, and descovered the mouth of a cave that looked like it was made to be entered.

I walked down a passage illuminated by glowing crystals on the walls until I came to a huge cavern. The stream fell from the roof, shining a briliant shade of blue. In the center of the cave was a lake, which was glowing the same shade of electric blue as the giant crystal at the bottom. Swimming in it was the fish I was following.

I'm trying to revive the Drum Circle. I'll be hosting it at that cave. Midnight. Follow the stream. Bring a drum. Until then, I'll be trying to see if I can make a drum from one of the crystals.

-Cam

As the first drum circle was, this one was lonely. The fish in that cave seemed to like the drums though! The light from his scales started pulsing with the rythm! I named him James. Same time tonight, same place.

I finally figured out how to turn one of the cave crystals into a drum! It emits a dim red light and produces a deep, almost earth-shaking, bass boom. The sound fills the whole cave, and seems to have made the other crystals glow brighter! I think our fish friend likes the new drum too. He swam in figure-eights while I was playing.

I hope more people will join us soon. The cave might have more to it than I've found.

The crystal drum is great! The sound echoes around the cave to sound like there are at least 10 drums playing rather than one!