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[12 Aug 2003|08:53pm] |
A day ago, I was at my daily training in the labyrinth, located in the Felonious Thicket. Suddenly,a Leopard Girl pops out of nowhere, irritated at me for no apparent reason. I swear some people stereotype other people just because of their house's reputation, Well, it is partially true that I'm a total conniving bitch but I'm not all that.
She decided to go a separate way, which was not exactly the brightest idea because I know the labyrinth pretty well. But she was cantankerous and kept going. When I continued into the labyrinth, I heard her scream. I ignored it, knowing she'll refuse my unusual kindness but she suddenly bumped into me unexpectedly. She went unconscious and another Drache Girl arrived. I swear, the labyrinth is getting too crowded.
A catapill approached us, already injured so I figured there was yet another person gandering in the labyrinth. I need some privacy in the labyrinth because the Triwizard Tournament is coming and someone is sharing my training space which is not good. I need to figure out who it is because they may be a threat to my plans of winning the Triwizard Cup.
+vindictive vixen+
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| Deserted |
[10 Aug 2003|12:48pm] |
Durmstrang is so deserted. Im bored out of my mind and the silence is killing me. All we do in the Drache Chambers is nod at each other in acknowledgement when we come in counter and no conversation arises when it is needed. Maybe ill just browse around Malice Boulevard for some excitement because Durmstrang these days, lack it.
I made the quidditch team once again and I hope I get voted as the Captain. Quidditch is my only cure for boredom and I am forever in gratitude to the person that invented Quidditch. I know we'll win the cup this year, just like every single year in History of Durmstrang Quidditch. well, gotta jet.
ta.
+vindictive vixen+
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| My life |
[09 Aug 2003|12:01pm] |
Once again, my father has kicked me out of the manor for being late for yet another Death Eater Meeting. Damn, its just one meeting. Thats why im staying at the Tarnished Tavern, somewhere my father's so called "words of wisdom" wont affect me.
Living in Sofia, Bulagaria, a dark and dreary domain where mayhem can arise as fast as a blink of an eye, i've learned to take care of myself without anyone's support. Im a big girl, I can handle it but I dont know why father keeps patronizing me and steering my life. God, screw order and follow your instincts for once.
To him, my life is one big biography book of himself that hes trying to live through me, but it contains achievements that he was never able to experience. Page after page, chapter after chapter, he follows what is outlined in the book and fails to understand that its my life, not his. But eventually, in the end, he says its for the best and begins to purchase his way to my forgiveness. Anything his youngest and only daughter out of 4 boys want, she will eventually get. To me, thats too easy and utterly predictable.
ta.
+vindictive vixen+
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| Guess who's back |
[08 Aug 2003|12:16pm] |
Im back in Durmstrang, 7th year, and still the Drache Quidditch Team Beater. Death eater meetings still going well and were planning something new up our sleeves.
ta.
+vindictive vixen+
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