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It's been a month since I came to Oblivia. So far there's been no incident, unless you call Leanne being buried twice and Fin (Green Eyes' Leafeon) biting me on the wrist incidents.
I've met tons of people so far. There's Booker, the shipbuilder. He's way impatient. He seems kinda familiar…nah, must be my imagination.
And there's Arley, the old lumberjack. I thought I would be able to take him in an arm-wrestling match. Huge mistake. I had to walk around with my arm in a sling for two weeks.
I'm a bit homesick, to be honest.
Rand's Journal Monthxx Dayxx Yearxxxx
It's been a full year now. The Annual Rainbow Festival is coming up. Apparantly, it's a huge party.
I wonder if I should ask Leanne…
Not that I like her or nothing, no! It's just that if I don't ask her, who will? I'll be doing her a favor!
Alright, I'll do that now!
Rand's Journal Monthxx Dayxx Yearxxxx
I tried to ask Leanne to the Festival.
When she asked why, I told her the reason.
I hope my nose doesn't get stuck in this position. I really don't want to go through life with a crooked nose.
I need to ask Green Eyes how to get blood out of my uniform, too.
Rand's Journal Monthxx Dayxx Yearxxxx
We have a problem. Green Eyes went out to investigate a group of wrongdoers.
That was two days ago.
Leanne pretends like nothing is wrong, but I know her better than that. It's been three years since we've met.
I'm going to try to ask her out again. Wish me luck!
Rand's Journal Monthxx Dayxx Yearxxxx
Why must I mess everything up? It's not like I magically moved the book so she would trip on it! And I was a gentleman, catching her!
It's odd how the placement of a hand can royally screw up your day, isn't it?
Rand's Journal Monthxx Dayxx Yearxxxx
Green Eyes is gone, and no one knows where she is.
Leanne doesn't get buried anymore, and she's much nicer.
I'm not homesick anymore.