7/9/ooooo
As I promised I will continue to write what I can remember yesterday, I woke up and found myself not panicking anymore. I seem to staying with a mother and a daughter, the Nacreous family! Their names are: Andréa and Dredear. Both of them seem to be a kind-loving kind of people. When I was waking up this morning, that rabbit said about rules:
1.Never reveal that you are not from the same place as they do.
2.Never make problems in the worlds
3.Don't borrow money from money lender
4.no one should brake rules above
5.Never fall in LOVE with some one in the world that you traveled to.
He also said he will come back to fetch me back to Eden in about one year! So that it means that I need to stay here for a year! OMG!
What will my parents do now? Did they know that I have come here? How about my studies? Argggh! And, and, and how will I ever get back? Some one's coming, will continue later…
Continue…
Just now Dredear the daughter came to me because she seemed able to sense my worries. She guesses that I got homesick and she did guess it correct! She told me that at least someone will come fetch me in a year. But why did she saying something like that? I asked she said that she was almost the same as me now. Several years ago she was attracted to the web and traveled here but she breaks one of the rules… I did not ask her what rule she broke because she seemed to settle in some deepest of her grief and them she turned and left…
Most of the things here I find it like Eden. It seemed that the time of Ivalice is 5 times faster than Eden. The rabbit said he will return in one year… So 1 years of staying here is equal to 73 days… two and a half month! And how? How will my dad and mom know? The times in both worlds are the same, running! And, and, and how will this going to be? Andréa said something about sending me and Dredear to Dorter Academy, I don't know what it is but it seems to be a school. Andréa said the Academy is a school that will sort out that you are in capable of magic or capable of using weapon skills…
The candle is growing shorter, I need to end here.