Living in a new place. My first offical apartment. Just me and Jenna. No more five crazy roommates who go ape-shit when you clean the fridge, or ones who throw a fit when they don't get their way or ones that think they always have to be right, no matter what.

Yay!

I really wish I had steady internet in my room then I could sit back on my bed and watch as much OP as I could possibly plug in before I have to go to bed. Instead I’m stuck talking to a guy I don’t really like but am too polite to just tell him to fuck off and being bored because every time I try to log into the internet something stupid happens and it either is super lame with only one wireless bar, or not working at all.

Hm.

Enough complaining.

School started last week and we’ve already had a holiday off from classes, meaning I only have one day of class this week and three days of work. Work makes me sad -_- Diane is just…. Grr. She makes me angry and upset and not want to go to work because everything I do is somehow wrong and I practically do her job for her and ahh! No more complaining.

So I’ve officially started my 5th semester of college. I’ve got three more. Three is such a small number when you think about it. One and a half years seems so much longer. Well, over one and a half years because it’s only the 2nd week of my 5th semester but I’ve got so much to look forward to so it doesn’t really matter just how long it takes. I can’t wait to live somewhere that actually makes me happy, makes me relaxed every day and not just on specific days.

But then I remember I’ve got 32 weeks of teaching credential at CSUSM. 8 weeks lecture, 8 weeks student teaching, 8 weeks lecture, 8 weeks student teaching. In that order apparently. But who’s to say I’ll stay at CSUSM. Maybe I’ll go somewhere else. I dunno, it’s such a long way away that I don’t wanna think about it right now.

That’s what I have to do, set up a meeting with the education department on campus and see if there are any specific classes I need to take to get into a credential program.

So enough about school.

My mind has been going crazy lately with too many stories to keep track of. I’ve got Alexandria (Alex), the pastry chef who lives in Hawaii after running away from home in England where she lived with her 6 other adopted brothers and sisters and two dads. Alex also comes with a side of Johana, her daughter, and Oliver, the love interest with ties to Alex’s family in England cause he was married for a short period of time to one of her dad’s best friends kids. Then there’s Harper, a classical composer studying abroad in London from Stanford when she meets movie star Julien Fletcher and the two strike up a friendship which later dissolves into an odd love with plenty of drama of their own. Harper who is from a little island in the Caribbean with no parents because they died in hurricane that unexpectedly hit while they were traveling to see Harper in a performance in LA. I’ve also got Skylar with her 5 brothers and dad and their mechanic’s company. Eden, my red headed magical dancer with James, her phaser mate. And finally, finally, Mikaylah, who is my newest mind creation.

Plot?:

Mikaylah VanEdmund is a born mage with the power to control and/or manipulate the weather to do her bidding. She is also the daughter of the Vice-Admiral of the Liberation Armies, Roman VanEdmund. Her mother, Guinevere, was a mystic mage with the ability to see someone’s near future by touching them, was murdered by Admiral Ludwig Stone of the Government’s Armies. Guinie, as she was called by her close friends, died protecting her twin sons, Porter and Paxton, and daughter Mikaylah, only Guinevere didn’t protect Mikaylah because she is later kidnapped by Admiral Stone and given to his son, Miles Stone, as a gift to mold into a perfect Government soldier. Only Miles isn’t like his father and instead insists on Mikaylah receiving the same education as himself and encouraging her to learn even more if she so desired. At 12, Mikaylah joins a group of other born-mages, Darcy, Suki, Zyanya, Polina, Keisha and Amelia as soldiers for the Government and their group is soon labeled as “The Pretties” for their strange beauty. For five long years Mikaylah does not fight her bidding until they have the girls destroy their first city and then she cracks, coming up with a plan with Miles, she begins saving people with the help of Darcy, Suki, Zyanya and Polina and plans to destroy the Government facility they are being housed in, freeing the girls and herself to join the Liberation movement. At 19, her plan falls into action and she explodes the compound, nearly killing herself had it not have been for Gabriel, Augustus, Calisto, Ryland, Murphy, Eliot and Nelson, who find the girls and Mikaylah and take them in, sheltering them and helping them find their way to their respective homes.

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This one is especially complex because their whole world has to be made up by me and I’m already having trouble. I’ve already decided the Gabe’s group is going to be searching for something but I don’t know what and that they’re nomads who bum rides from people on ships and trains and other various types of transportation. It’s a slow process. Let me know what you think?

It’s nearly midnight and I’m not tired at all. I should check my syllabus for Wednesdays classes but that can wait until tomorrow.

My fingers hurt.

Oh! I can’t wait until October. And November. And December. ^_________^

I feel as if I had so much more to say but I think getting all that stuff about the Mikaylah story off my chest and out of my brain wiped me nearly clean.

Remembering…

I’m loving coaching. The girls are doing really well for it being only their like 5th week of practice. We’ve got competition in October and I think we’ll be overly ready. I’m sooooo excited. Yay!

I want a Nikon SLR camera really bad.


That's all.