Date: 8th June 2011
Mood: Calm
Hmm, when was the last time I was calm while writing in my diary, ah, who cares, it's not like anyone is gonna steal it, meh whatever.
Ok, I had a rather strange Gym exam with Mr "paedophile" Burton which had something to do with a wrongly accused pervert, unfortunately, it was none other than John Daniels, he was getting the 7 colours of shit beaten out of him by every female in class, but why save me until last; ah fuck it, I'm still pissed off with him so why the hell not. I went for a move I enjoyed using, I could hurt the target while getting information at the same time, in this case, what REALLY happened between him and Lola, thankfully, nothing happened, so it was entirely Lola's fault, well to let off the last ounce of steam, I punched him to the floor, not very satisfying but it helped. The only thing I want to know is, does he really love me?
I heard his voice in the gymnasium; he must be thinking out loud again, he used to do it all the time at St Connors. I know it's very out of character of me to eavesdrop, but I needed answers so I move closer to the door, hoping I can hear well. After hearing what he said I let out a giggle and closed the door before he could realise who was eavesdropping on his little out loud thought session there, besides, I had a swimsuit to change into.
We all arrived at the pool and of course Mr Burton was up to his perverted tricks again, I'll drink some pool water if he has a swimsuit fetish. But there to catch the bastard red handed is of course John, it's kind of admirable of him, trying to protect everyone's innocence, so cute right? So yeah, in celebration of passing our exams, we get a pool party; I'd rather watch anime or read manga or learn Japanese through watching anime, but I guess it isn't too bad, until someone falls on top of you, that someone being Pinky losing in a Chicken fight, I almost drowned because of her. I can't remember what happened afterwards but who give a fuck, I prefer being in a pool where there's hardly anyone else... speaking of which, I'll need Kurokai's assistance, Kurokai, come here. I need you to be a messenger Neko
Dear John,
Meet me at the pool at 9pm and come alone
PS: bring suitable swimming attire
That ought to do it, so I'll tie this note to his collar, ok remember Kurokai, it's to John Daniels and no one else, I'm counting on you!
