I woke up today, and this website was the first thing I got redirected to. An account has been made. Weird stuff. Going back to bed soon and hopefully will forget about.. this thing.

As a new student, I would love to announce some wonderful news:

The transformation process worked, and I've finally begun to sprout my wings. Now, I know what everyone's thinking; "but you were totally a Humanoid yesterday!"

Yes, idiots. Obviously I was MEANT to be born a crow. It's in my name! I mean, c'mon. How can I be a CROWleys and not be a bird? Stupid birthing process... And since I never saw my parents and only got raised by that entity in the upstairs bathroom with no describable face, it's safe to assume they were birds too. Anyways, anybody have my firdst peroid and iif socan i copyy yoiur ohmeweor k

Feathers don't work well as fingers.

Hello, fellow students. Crowleys is back again for round 2. As I'm sure most of you know, I enrolled rather late into the school year a few months ago. Summer has been great for me, as I had a lot of time to get used to my new form.

Yes—I am still a crow. I figured out how to type properly again using my talons, and over the summer I also figured out how to fly! You don't have to say it, I know I'm cooler than you, It's okay.
I tried to mingle alongside more of the wild outdoorsy crows, to which I figured out I actually am much larger than the average bird. They were very hesitant to let me flock alongside them. I guess they forgot about the whole "birds of a feather flock together" quote. Simpletons, I'll tell 'ya what..

ANYWAYS, it is time for Back To School. I'm going to remain neutral to the whole "school sucks" vs. "school rocks" attitude. I had to get a special outfit tailored in order for it to fit my avian form. Even birds can be fancy, my friends.

See you then,
"Gav" Crowleys

((ps. do NOT pull out my feathers when we see each other in school. i can and will bite you))

Is that how you do it? I normally just lay down somewhere (birdbath in my case) and allow the white noise to shroud me until I can see myself, well, seeing myself.

But to each their own, I suppose. Whatever works.

Although I have been technically going to this school for a "year" I notice I barely know.. well.. Anybody.

Introduction posts would be cool. Like, the basic stuff. Name, favorite subject, your favorite color, whether you like birds or not, etc. I enjoy this idea, since I've been dwelling on if some of the new students see me in the halls and assume I'm a bird that accidentally got stuck inside. If you see an abnormally large crow wearing a uniform, do not worry. It's just me, the coolest bird around!
I might as well make a proper intro myself. More people should make intros, too. I'm curious about my fellow dear psychics.

My full name is ⅖̸̧͠҉͝▆̡̛̕͡͡ ̡̛⇜̷̨̨̨̛◈͝͠⸎̵̢̧́ "Gav" Crowleys. You can just call me Gav.

My favorite subject is Scientia. Or lunch. Birdseed is good, you know.

I am a bird. More specifically, a crow. Even more specifically, a Corvus with Gigantism. I can't remember anything past the time I was 13, when I became fully aware of the entity in the bathroom with no face that was raising me at the time. My bio-parents were also crows, I think.. One day I realized that my humanoid shell was merely a body society wanted me to have, and I quickly set on the adventure of turning myself fully into a crow. Since, I have not talked to the entity in the upstairs bathroom, as eventually all birds must leave the nest. And now I go to Psyhigh, as the lovable avian you may have come to know. I'm scared the bathroom entity with no describable face will eventually come after me, and drag me back to the stall in which I came from. My favorite colour is teal and my favorite snack is pretzels.

If you read this, why thank you. Now you know a little more about me, your local bird.

Regards,
"Gav" Crowleys.

Goth clubs, you say? This piques my interest greatly. I've always been a fan of the darkness and aura of goths, me being a crow and all, but I must ask...

are there any prep clubs? Punk rock clubs? Jock clubs? This is a troubling thought, to say the least. I'll have to look into it...

But, anyway, how much would these goth clubs be? I have around $4.50, a coke zero bottle cap, and an animal bone. That's pretty goth in my opinion.

Today I took a walk and I found myself passing the school. I didn't really pay any mind, it is a small world after all, and continued on my way. Roughly 20 minutes later I was walking by the school again. I thought maybe I had accidentally went around the block in a circle, and once again continued down the street.

And then I came up on the school again. At this point, I'm slightly unnerved. Why do I keep ending up back here? I decided to spread my wings and begin to fly from tree to tree, but alas I still ended up back at the school. I kept trying in different ways over and over and over again, maybe for an hour, but nothing worked so I just turned around and went back. Still very confused. Am I in a loop? Is anybody else experiencing these weird phenomenons? And for some reason I cannot remember when school starts, or started? Very confused.


Forever yours,
"Gav" Crowleys.

I was in the halls today and began to ponder on my appearance after I overheard someone gossiping to other students about me and my avian appearance. Now, ever since the transformation I developed thick skin. Of course some people would make fun of me. Not everyone is a fan of birds, and I think especially crows. We are kleptomaniacs, after all.

Anyway, this guy started to go on and on about how I'm just your average crow Joe. There's nothing unique about me (I suppose he overlooked how abnormally large I am) so I decided I am going to start wearing this green-and-white scarf. That'll seperate me from the rest. (... is that against uniform policies? oh well). So now I am no longer a normie.

Regards with high fashion,
"Gav" Crowleys.

I said to myself recently I wanted to try to post an entry almost daily, and yet I've found myself totally out of it. Some very peculiar things have been happening to me as of late (I know what you're thinking; you go to a psychic high school. things can't get much weirder than that. i thought so too.) I haven't been exactly myself lately. I lay awake at night just thinking, and then wake up in the morning just... thinking. I think I finally acknowledged that I wake up just to live the same day as yesterday.

I don't like that realization.
But something very, very... unorthodox happened last night. I was in my dorm doing nothing in particular. Studying, reading, what have you, and I take a quick glance out my window, and that's when I saw it.

"It" being me. Well, me before I turned. Before I became a crow. You not might remember, but last year-- the first few days of school there was a lanky, scrawny white kid. Brown hair, horn-rimmed glasses, English accent. Looking pretty swell if I do say so myself. Anyways... I was out there, staring back at me. No specific look on his (my?) face, either. Just content. Bored, even. I was too stunned to do anything (I don't have a room mate anymore after she left(?). really, she just disappeared one day and nobody was asking questions so i just assume) so I just sat there, staring back down. After that... I can't even remember, honestly. I woke up on my bed earlier with no recollection of ever going to sleep. I rushed to look back out my window to no luck, of course nobody was there. Maybe just a fever dream? Hallucinating? There must be a logical explanation for this.

The increasingly more worried (and forever yours),
"Gav" Crowleys.

Sorry I haven't been doing my assignments lately. If I'm honest, I haven't been doing.. well, anything really. I've been thinking about what I saw. I've decided to try and make sense of it all in any way I can. Here's what I've come up with, if anyone actually reads these haha:

A) I'm hallucinating. I miss my old self and my reminiscing started to alter my head.

B) It's a normal thing. Everyone at this school has seen... themselves. Despite me being a bird and different from the norm.

C) It was a dream. The last thing I remember is waking up.

D) I'm crazy.

I don't want to think about that last one for too long. There HAS to be a logical explanation for this. I didn't see anything else since last time. Oddly enough, I've started finding a strange comfort in reading some other people's hardships. @Ava Elisabeth , @Ava Rose , and @Glitter are some I can name off the top of my head.

Oh, God, that came out weird. I don't revel in your guys' suffering. I'm making it sound worse.. Uhh.. I'll just end the post here. Always expect more updates.

Forever yours,
"Gav" Crowleys.