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Jan. 6th, 2010 05:01 pm
ificanmince: (explaination)
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This is a strange gift...
My parents have sent it to me for the new semester. I am not sure why they think I would want a journal, even one like this, but I suppose it will come in handy. Still, if they were going to send my something little like this out of the blue, I would have preferred some replacement strings for my ukulele... But I suppose I should take what I can get - They have been very reluctant to send me anything these days. They think I am becoming a leech. Me!

So, tell me, my friends, how did you all enjoy the break? I was stuck at school once again, so the only fun I can have is through all of you! Please, do not disappoint! It was dreadfully boring here, I need something!

(ooc| Hopefully I didn't muck anything up. Also this is straight from my app, hoping that's alright...)

Date: 2010-01-06 11:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redwhiteandhero.livejournal.com
You were bored?

Date: 2010-01-06 11:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
Horribly! This place gets old after six years. Besides, so many people were not around.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redwhiteandhero.livejournal.com
I guess so. I wish it was still break.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
So you enjoyed yours, then?

Date: 2010-01-06 11:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
Glad to hear it. Do you have any good stories to tell?

Date: 2010-01-06 11:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redwhiteandhero.livejournal.com
I mean, uh, 13 didn't get any bird guts on your bed or anything, did she? She kept eating them.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
Charming. Forunately, no, she didn't.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redwhiteandhero.livejournal.com
I told her not to, but it's not like she listens.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
Well, cats tend to be that way.

You know... I have been thinking about getting a pet of my own.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
No, that wouldn't be the best idea, now would it? And I don't think I am exactly a... Cat person, either.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redwhiteandhero.livejournal.com
I wonder if she'd eat a toad.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
Here is hoping she wouldn't, because it looks like that is my only option left!

...If I even decide to get a pet. They do require a lot of, you know, attention.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
...Unless a certain someone who is already experienced with owning a pet would be willing to make sure the little hopper never went unfed!

Date: 2010-01-06 11:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redwhiteandhero.livejournal.com
Take care of your own pets, man.

Date: 2010-01-07 12:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
Or just don't get one.

I chose the second option.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mailmanoflove.livejournal.com
Well I tried to avoid leaving the dorms so sorry I don't have any interesting stories to tell you.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
That sounds even more boring than my experience here. But, ah, well!

Date: 2010-01-06 11:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mailmanoflove.livejournal.com
It was a very messy week... I put too much effort in the morning to make myself look pretty for it to be ruined by birds...

Date: 2010-01-06 11:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
Ah, yes. I can understand that.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mailmanoflove.livejournal.com
Oh by the way I'm Maora! I transferred in about a month ago so we probably haven’t met.

Date: 2010-01-06 11:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
No, I do not believe we have...

I am Naveen. Charmed, I'm sure.

Date: 2010-01-07 12:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mailmanoflove.livejournal.com
It's nice to meet you too <3.

[ooc: pffftt It looks like Maora is flirting but he's not O3O]

Date: 2010-01-07 12:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
So, tell me, Maora, what year are you?

(ooc| Are the icons supposed to be visible, because I know different comms have different rules about that...)

Date: 2010-01-07 12:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mailmanoflove.livejournal.com
I'm a Ravenclaw 6th year.

(ooc: visible as in?)

Date: 2010-01-07 12:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
Ah, the same year as me! I am a Gryffindor.

(ooc| To the characters. Sorry.)

Date: 2010-01-07 12:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mailmanoflove.livejournal.com
Oh so I guess I'll be seeing you around then!

(ooc: well right now we're talking through a journal so no...but say if we say the characters ran into each other in the hallway then we could see them)

Date: 2010-01-07 12:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
Yes, I am sure we will.

(ooc| Okay, thanks!)

Date: 2010-01-07 07:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] circus-master.livejournal.com
Wow, bored? I mean, I wasn't here, so I can't say for sure, but the entries coming from the folks staying here sure seemed intense. I'm not so sure they all ENJOYED their vacations here at Hogwarts, but they sure weren't bored... Heh, you're the first to say that, Naveen!

Date: 2010-01-07 08:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukuleleprince.livejournal.com
What can I say, Joker? After six years... I tire of this place. And so many people were gone!

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