So I decided to start doing this, finally. See if it helps calm me any. Things are off to a kinda rocky start here. I've already got my Arch-nemesis. I know, sounds silly when I actually write it out, but what else do you call someone you hate, like, completely? I met him the other day, in the food court. He kinda became one HELL of a self-righteous, pompous a** just off the bat. I don't know how anyone can stand someone like him. Turns out that he's from the Indignadi house, the fancy 'Myth' house. You know the turn of phrase that goes "Birds of a feather stick together"? Well, we're both birds, but we're not sticking together. Since the second I met him, that Phoenix has been a pain in my rear.
Not kidding you either. First time we met, I swear he nearly fried my a** in public. Well, okay, I MIGHT have done something to deserve it, but he was just so ARROGANT! I couldn't help but want to ruffle those....overly-shiny feathers of his. He really starts to get under mine, and I'm not too happy with it. You know….I wonder why I let him get under mine. He's just got this way about him that's infuriating. I get hot under the collar just thinking about it. Phoneix just knows how to piss people off, and I really wish I could find a way to ruffle him visibly in public. DAMN that would make my day, you know?
Anyways, there's someone else I met….a girl. She's kinda pretty. Her name's Widow. She's from the Jercandilla house, I think they call it. I think I'm gonna try to pick up some flowers and give 'em to her. I think I'm going to pick up French too. I remember the accent, and I could probably, if I went through the trouble of learning the words and stuff, pick it up. I'm kinda just really good at that stuff, you know? Genetic. Corvinus Corax and all.
Well, for now, I've got Lit to head to. Talk to you later.
--Corvinus Corax
----Raven