Boring weekend.

( hexed private to Dorian )

What's been your favorite year of school and why?

I'm still trying to decide what mine would be. NOT this year. First year was kind of cool, when everything seemed brand new and exciting. Fourth year was really good. That was when I got started in my first band and when I first got laid. Last year was mostly really good what with being with Dorian and the success the band had, but ended on kind of a downer note thanks to having my songs ripped off. So I think I'd have to say... Fourth year. Yeah. That was a good year.

( hexed private to Claude's bandmates in COOKIE MONSTER )

( hexed private )

I need a distraction.

I should be trying to score summer gigs. Instead, I'm trying to prove the rights to two of my songs that were stolen and recorded by someone else. Not fun at all.

( hexed private to Dan Silvestre )

BALLS. And I mean that as a curse. As in I am really pissed off right now. I feel like breaking something.

I just found out one of my old bandmates, the band he's in now has started to go sort of big, they've got a record deal and their first album comes out this weekend. I was going to go get it, but maybe I'll owl the shop and see if it could be sent here instead.

[hexed private to Aiden, Declan, Dorian, Seth, Tadija]

Saturday, after the game, we're going to the Village. No arguments, no excuses, just fun!

[hexed private to friends, not visible to Aiden]

I used to laugh whenever I saw someone writing something like this, but I guess it's my turn now. Trust me, I'm laughing at myself as I write this. I have a friend. A nice guy, a really, really nice guy. A little lonely, a little heartbroken. He needs... something. A friend, a slumpbuster, I'm not sure what. He's kinda shy when it comes to sex and stuff, but I think he would with the right guy. But I'm looking for someone single who might want to meet him and see what happens.

And let me clarify. This is a friend. It's not me saying I'm writing for a friend. I'm really writing for a friend!

( Hexed to COOKIE MONSTER, readable by Dorian )

I'm in a rock out mood today.

Anyone who wants to rock (or be rocked), come over to the music room around 7.

I'm not going to answer the sweet survey, only because there's a few on there who I'd honestly have to rate not so well, and I don't want to be a hater. But Damien, you'd be rated tops, for sure!

I haven't broken any rules for at least two weeks now, and I'm starting to feel twitchy. I need to find some mischief to get into.

What the hell?

[Hexed private to COOKIE MONSTER]

We got the gig! The Headmistress said we could play the Halloween Ball! And she said she'd even get Dan to give us extra credit for it!

Congrats, Mat, on your part in Jekyll and Hyde, that's huge! I'm sure you'll be awesome in it.

[COOKIE MONSTER]

We haven't done a show since summer. I was thinking about setting up a gig for us for the end of October. What do you think?

( hexed private to Dorian )

[hexed private to Dorian]

Do come to my room, baby. I'm wearing bubbles and nothing else.

You ever get a stain on your favorite shirt or favorite pair of jeans, and it won't come out no matter what you do, and they were your favorite thing to wear, but now it's just not the same anymore?

That's kind of how I feel about this place. The tyrant's gone, and everything's back to 'normal', whatever that is, but I feel like there's still a stain left behind. Can't quite get to feeling the way I did before he came here.

Things are getting better. My hair is once again an obnoxious shade of red. I can again play whatever I want to on my instruments whenever I want to. And my favorite teachers are returning. This is good. I just wish that no one had to have gotten hurt for things to go back to how they should be.