Entry 1
Well, the first day of the rest of my life is going great. No honestly, if this is anything to judge on, then I am getting out of here. I am sitting here on my own, staring out of the window of this infernal train – not that I can see much, the weather seems to have caught on to my mood. I know there's no point in me being here, if it wasn't for the trouble the Headmaster's been to for me...I know I should be so grateful, but I can't manage it at the moment. I'm thoroughly annoyed about everything. And my parents! I heard them last night, talking about me. They're happy that I'm going. So that they don't have to look after me anymore. Like they ever do anything for me anyway. Even when I got bitten as a small child, the only reason that they dragged me off to see God knows how many different Healers was that they couldn't be bothered with me and my 'disability'. As if. I'm not disabled – most of the time. They don't have to treat me like a freak though – I get that enough of that from the rest of the world without being seen as a weirdo by my own parents for howling out loud. See? I'm more than just a part human, I actually have a sense of humour! Oh God. I can hear footsteps. I
This is the end of entry 1