Post by RACHEL HARPER on May 16, 2013 19:38:32 GMT -5
[[..you can leave notes for Rachel in her Diary, but be aware that she will likely raid yours with or without your consent if you have one, so be careful what you wright in here, or she may not take it well..]]
May.20
Okay this is NOT a diary, no matter how much my dad is teasing me about it. Yes, I will put feelings. Yes, I will put secrets. But no, this is not a Diary. There will be none of that Dear Diary crap. None of it. So, anyway, so this is Day 1. I'm not going by actual dates here because that would be stupid. I might skip days and it's hard for me to keep track of them anyway. So here we go.
I just got my, ah, gifts. Its my birthday so I guess I should call them that. I turned sixteen today, happy freaking sweet sixteen Rachel. You got night vision, bad eyesight during the day, and a freaking bad...uh, yeah, bow and arrows made up of this strange energy that you have. I don't know what the energy is, maybe I should talk to a scientist? No, they'd want to do tests and experiments and even though they COULD, MAYBE, be not you know, painful or illegal, I'm still not comfortable with someone making me a lab rat. Their guinea pig.
So, my pastor? He might give me a more spiritual account of how to deal with all this. It might be more of what I need than an explanation on what the heck this energy is. Dang, I need some coffee. I love iced coffee, I really do.
Thankfully, my friends just think that the glasses are some kind of fashion statement or that I'm wearing them because it's actually pretty sunny outside. Then again I'm not wearing them inside, even if it's hard to see, I make do.
I got a journal, a gift card, two books, my "gifts", some comic books and a few other things. I honestly was zoning out a lot, not my fault. Really. It's just, I wonder what's going to happen to me now. I haven't told my parents yet and I plan to soon...I just don't know how to tell them that I'm nearly blind in the daytime or with lots of light. I don't know how to tell them that I can summon a bow and arrows at will. Arrows that I plan to find out how much stuff and what kind of stuff they can go through. Because Dang it if my family gets hurt because of me then I'd never be able to forgive myself.
September.18
Okay I know I wasn't here for like, months. I was...away. Busy I guess. Life hit me and summer beckoned for relaxation. I kept up my little hero acts, not super because I do not think of myself as some sort of superhero.
Anyway, I will admit now that this is a Diary. I an expressing my feelings in here after all, not just recounting what happened today.
Yeah I got dumped into the sewers. How that happened I have no idea but I couldn't do too much about it.
May.20
Okay this is NOT a diary, no matter how much my dad is teasing me about it. Yes, I will put feelings. Yes, I will put secrets. But no, this is not a Diary. There will be none of that Dear Diary crap. None of it. So, anyway, so this is Day 1. I'm not going by actual dates here because that would be stupid. I might skip days and it's hard for me to keep track of them anyway. So here we go.
I just got my, ah, gifts. Its my birthday so I guess I should call them that. I turned sixteen today, happy freaking sweet sixteen Rachel. You got night vision, bad eyesight during the day, and a freaking bad...uh, yeah, bow and arrows made up of this strange energy that you have. I don't know what the energy is, maybe I should talk to a scientist? No, they'd want to do tests and experiments and even though they COULD, MAYBE, be not you know, painful or illegal, I'm still not comfortable with someone making me a lab rat. Their guinea pig.
So, my pastor? He might give me a more spiritual account of how to deal with all this. It might be more of what I need than an explanation on what the heck this energy is. Dang, I need some coffee. I love iced coffee, I really do.
Thankfully, my friends just think that the glasses are some kind of fashion statement or that I'm wearing them because it's actually pretty sunny outside. Then again I'm not wearing them inside, even if it's hard to see, I make do.
I got a journal, a gift card, two books, my "gifts", some comic books and a few other things. I honestly was zoning out a lot, not my fault. Really. It's just, I wonder what's going to happen to me now. I haven't told my parents yet and I plan to soon...I just don't know how to tell them that I'm nearly blind in the daytime or with lots of light. I don't know how to tell them that I can summon a bow and arrows at will. Arrows that I plan to find out how much stuff and what kind of stuff they can go through. Because Dang it if my family gets hurt because of me then I'd never be able to forgive myself.
September.18
Okay I know I wasn't here for like, months. I was...away. Busy I guess. Life hit me and summer beckoned for relaxation. I kept up my little hero acts, not super because I do not think of myself as some sort of superhero.
Anyway, I will admit now that this is a Diary. I an expressing my feelings in here after all, not just recounting what happened today.
Yeah I got dumped into the sewers. How that happened I have no idea but I couldn't do too much about it.