( Private, Written; 95% Unhackable. )

[Voice]

It's almost summer again, isn't it? If I gave a damn about the ocean, I might consider heading that way. I suppose that leads to the next question of what is there to do around here during those months? You'd think I'd have an idea after being here for almost three summers, but everything seems stupid.

New feathers again. Why is it always a huge amount of them arriving at the same time? And why can't it ever be anyone useful?

I've come to realize I actually really hate Luceti. Hell...

...I need to speak to someone by the name of Haine. In regards to a certain teenage girl.

[Filtered to Tsuzuki]

I'll be asking all of the questions here, but I believe you and I need to talk.

[/Filter]

[And though he hates the idea of the ocean, Draco's gone and made himself comfortable at his lake. He's left the journal open so if anyone's listening, there's an occasional bark or yip. Padfoot's out today, despite the fact he's not as bright as a Patronus should be. It's something. He wouldn't object to company though...if you're worthy, that is.]