Busy Day

[xp_nightcrawler]

I woke up fairly early only to realize I had nothing to do. From what I've seen, this house is--or was--amazing, but it's hardly fit to live in right now. I can't imagine having been here when whatever happened, happened. It must have been terrifying.

I explored the grounds, saw the sports fields before going inside and going to Ororo's (or is it Ms. Munroe?) literature class and spending some time with her while she showed me around the mansion. Thank you for the tour, and the conversation. You are wonderful to talk to.

I keep meeting more and more of the staff and students here, and I don't know if I'll ever be able to keep them all straight, the kids seem to be constantly in motion, even now, and while I'm sure they each have names and faces, I don't think I caught either.

So I spent the afternoon meeting people, and when then I went for a run on the paths the students showed me.

And now it seems Sam has yet someone else to introduce me to...

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[x-siryn.livejournal.com]

I like the Indigo Girls, too. If you feel bad and listen to their music you can stop feeling bad much easier. Actually in a way music is the only thing can listen to right now without feeling... bad.