Dear Diary.
No, wait. You're a journal. So I'm gonna start over.
Dear Journal,
Much better. You know, you're definitely more of a journal. And that's not because I refuse to use the word diary.
So anyway.
My name is Suzumiya Haruhi. I have no interest in ordinary humans. I've been trying mercilessly to find aliens, time travelers, and espers, but I've failed—bad. I'm a freshman at North High School, and the president of the SOS Brigade. That brigade is made up of me, a junior named Mikuru Asahina (Who, by the way, is totally stacked!), a quiet freshman called Yuki Nagato, and yet another freshman that goes by Itsuki Koizumi (He transferred sometime in the middle of the year…suspicious? Yeah, I thought so, too). Oh, and there's also Kyon. Still not sure what his real name is…
Anyway, I just thought this would be a nice experiment. Maybe I'll continue, maybe I won't. I don't know. This is all my mom's fault anyway. She wanted me to "find a creative outlet" and this was all I could think of. You know, other than aliens, time travelers, and espers.
Later,
Suzumiya Haruhi
PS: the only one of the brigade members who is in my class is Kyon. It kinda sucks, but whatever.
PPS: Oh, and also, that thing I said about Mikuru? Totally true! Seriously, she's like twice my size! It's crazy!
So~? What do you think? This is sort of my first attempt at a journal!fic, but I think I'll get it right. Let me know if I ever make Suzumiya-sama OOC, and I'll try to fix it as soon as I can!
Love ya's~