August 3
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You know, Diary, Zero just won't drop that car thing. Hmm, maybe it's not a lie. But it does seem really odd that a car would attack him right out of the blue.
Should I believe him? I wonder...
And I wonder why he was out there scouting, anyway. That's a rookie's job. Zero and I have important things to do. Like go to Dairy Queen. As soon as that wuss gets out of the infirmary, we're going there. I want my dairy treats.
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Well, they finally let me go back to my room... Now I can write in you again, Diary. I've been wanting to write for a while, and the only thing that's kept me from going crazy is X.
You see, Diary, I got attacked the other day. Attacked by a car. While I was out scouting. I've been assaulted by some odd things in my life, but that was just plain random. I told this to X. He didn't believe me. Blah, the giant gash in my head does not lie. Can you say "flying hubcap"?
Let me tell you, that thing was going fast...
He still doesn't believe it though. He joked about it while we were in the infirmary--"What is this, 'When Cars Attack'?" Oh well, he'll see eventually.
I'm just glad they let me out of the infirmary. I kept telling them once they reattached my leg, "I can walk fine! Really! Get away from me!" Honestly. I've lost limbs a good number of times. I'm used to this. Damn rookie nurses...
Anyway, I should probably go talk to X. I'm bored, and everyone else is boring to talk to. Like Alia. She's got a one-track mind. Not that that's boring--in fact, she'll talk off your damn ears. Then Signas is like...a giant ice block. At least he is lately. Work, work, work, that's all he is. Work is important, but I'm supposed to live too, aren't I? And--No way in hell I'm talking to those rookies. It's bad enough I have to train them. They're just so...eech.
Oh. I think X's at the door. Saves me the trouble of going down to his room, heh!
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You know, Diary, Zero just won't drop that car thing. Hmm, maybe it's not a lie. But it does seem really odd that a car would attack him right out of the blue.
Should I believe him? I wonder...
And I wonder why he was out there scouting, anyway. That's a rookie's job. Zero and I have important things to do. Like go to Dairy Queen. As soon as that wuss gets out of the infirmary, we're going there. I want my dairy treats.
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Well, they finally let me go back to my room... Now I can write in you again, Diary. I've been wanting to write for a while, and the only thing that's kept me from going crazy is X.
You see, Diary, I got attacked the other day. Attacked by a car. While I was out scouting. I've been assaulted by some odd things in my life, but that was just plain random. I told this to X. He didn't believe me. Blah, the giant gash in my head does not lie. Can you say "flying hubcap"?
Let me tell you, that thing was going fast...
He still doesn't believe it though. He joked about it while we were in the infirmary--"What is this, 'When Cars Attack'?" Oh well, he'll see eventually.
I'm just glad they let me out of the infirmary. I kept telling them once they reattached my leg, "I can walk fine! Really! Get away from me!" Honestly. I've lost limbs a good number of times. I'm used to this. Damn rookie nurses...
Anyway, I should probably go talk to X. I'm bored, and everyone else is boring to talk to. Like Alia. She's got a one-track mind. Not that that's boring--in fact, she'll talk off your damn ears. Then Signas is like...a giant ice block. At least he is lately. Work, work, work, that's all he is. Work is important, but I'm supposed to live too, aren't I? And--No way in hell I'm talking to those rookies. It's bad enough I have to train them. They're just so...eech.
Oh. I think X's at the door. Saves me the trouble of going down to his room, heh!