Ugh. I'm finally out of that hellhole called 'home'. I finally get away from that stupid family and I don't have to see them. Ever. Again.
Though I can't say this school is any better. It's so boring and dull. If I even try to speak my mind once here, I'd probably get kicked out. That is why I've decided to keep this journal. Hopefully, no wandering eyes will see these words.
I haven't bothered to meet the people around me yet. Though I have to say, I'm glad I have this room. With the little money I saved up before leaving, I managed to buy some discount stuff and I'm quite satisfied with what I have. I don't have anything special besides my radio, though. I wish I could afford finer things like laptops and cellphones, but only my parents could buy me those, and I never, EVER want to rely on them again.
Friends... I haven't bothered to make yet. All I want to do is get of this school and find a Witch Eater to take me in. I will be come the greatest, most powerful Witch Eater. I will spread the Witch Eater race. I will get rid of the weak.
Sometimes it's hard to keep face though. I'm not nice, but I can sure say my room and Elephant doesn't look like I'm evil. I guess that's a good thing huh? Eventually people will trust me... And eventually they will serve the Witch Eaters!
Nothing good has happened to me yet, though. I guess the best luck I've had was an old man giving me two cards for Alchemia. They looked the same on the cards, but one... One looks more devious. I love them both. Breeze and Storm is what I named them. Guess which one the evil one is? Here are some drawings:
Ugh... Gotta go clean up the rest of my room and do school work. Fun...
