~The Agenda, Sketchbook, and Journal of Alisoina Denore~

Bought this little book at the shop. Don't know why, of course. Maybe I'll write down my memoirs in here, had I any to recollect.

*here there are many scratched out lines*

No, I think not! Remember, I am going to be famous someday, and it wouldn't do at all to have that spread about. Dreadful, indeed.

Haven't drawn anything in awhile. Too busy with school. Maybe I can see about enrolling in an arts class, to get me going again. Will look into.

Homework~
-Study spells! Recently discovered that level one spells were eluding me. Drat, must not have kept the notes from first year as well as I ought to have.
-Find better bookstore. No more good fictions in normal one, and how dreadful to be caught with a romance in the library!
-Ask around to find where the Headmistress visits. I may be young, but a bright mind like mine should revitalize her, and it would be good to be within her sphere of influence. Mm, if only more of the girls here were like her...
-Find a good bed for Leisant, for as much as I love him curling up beside me, I have squashed his tail too many times in my sleep, and been rudely awakened by his howl.

More to come, if I care to write my life down where anyone can read it. Seems to help the Mood, though. Anything that helps the Mood is a blessing not to be forgotten.

~Intas 5th

I have come upon greatness, and I was awed.

Today, as I was flittering about my childish buisness in the liabrary, I came upon the wonder of wonders; I found that girl. The one in father's letter. And I talked to her.

Athrym is so powerful, I could just tell from her presence. And we talked for ages about all sorts of things, and it was finally decided she would tutor me in higher level spells! We are meeting for lunch tomorrow. it shall be fantastic, I'm sure.

I am well on my way to greatness.

~Alisoina Denore

Class Schedule

Static
Physical
Foreign Affairs
Quantatative (advanced)
Lunch
Living
Independent Study
Music and Art
Perceptive

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Must keep classes straight!

~Intas 6th

Today's lunch was both disaster and miracle. Athrym, Ellie and I met in the lunchroom, and began to discuss matters of greatness when a *here many adjectives are scratched out* boy showed up at our table and belittled Athrym and myself.

Unable to stand for such and infraction, we both scurried to movement. I, always the concious one, protected myself and little Ellie while the battle went on about me. After a few minutes, though, a teacher stopped the fight. I'm afraid I did not dispell my bubble but instead dropped it. Shame is a mere reminder to never fail again, however, and I have moved on. But... we meet at midnight by the church.

The boy was very... *more adjectives crossed off* interesting.

*a doodled heart closes off the passage*