December 7, 2002
Pearl Harbor.
A day that will live in infamy.
Is that right or was that something else?
Either way it made me think about all the people who lost their lives for a greater "cause".
It made me think about how my life may become if I were to be activated as the next chosen one, the slayer.
In order for someone to be activated as the new slayer, the previous one must die.
I don't want that to be my reasoning for becoming a slayer.
I mean, why can't all of these girls be slayers?
Huh?
Would that be so difficult?
Mr. Vaughan, my "watcher", has taught me a whole bunch of things.
Well I guess taught is a little bit of an overstatement.
But he did show me a picture of a vampire.
An old, blurred picture of a vampire.
Either way it was a vampire so there!
Ah!
My life has changed so much of the last couple of weeks.
I was once a normal, everyday girl and now I'm a… something that started with a "p".
Hm…
Oh well, either way I have a greater purpose.
A destiny, as Mr. Vaughan keeps saying.
Well, I'm ready for it…
I think…
Yup, the readiness is here!
Bring it on!
Well, maybe in a couple of weeks.
I haven't even started physical training yet.
Yup, physical training.
Root!
Go me!
I'm gonna go through training.
To be a warrior.
Hopefully I won't have to wear and outfit like Xena.