*shuffling noises* *soft meowing*

*heavy breathing*

*muffled*{She's sleeping. It's okay, she's just asleep.}

It is not okay.

{hm?}

I SAID, IT IS NOT OKAY! *shaky breaths*

{Scilph, calm down.}

I WILL NOT CALM DOWN! JESSICA IS IN A DEEP SLUMBER AND POSSIBLY INJURED MENTALLY, PSYCHICALLY, OR EMOTIONALLY! AND ALL BECAUSE I DIDN'T CARE ENOUGH ABOUT HER!

*long pause*

{Scilph...}

This is why I did not make friends. This is why I stayed away from humans. This is why... *shaky breathing* I hurt anything I touch... *soft sobbing*

{Scilph, you didn't- hey, Eralonia, why did you turn on Scilph's journal? let me-}

*click*

GASP.

She wakes up, panting from a nightmare. Her silvery hair is mussed up, and her eyes are red, as if she was crying. She pauses and swallows. She sees a faint light, and a white cat hopping down the stairs to her bedroom. Morris and Eralonia enter her room.

{Scilph what's wrong? I heard you screaming in your sleep... a-are you alright..?}

"No, Morris, I am not alright. Something is wrong. Something is very, very wrong."

A shriek a scream, only she can hear.

Another strong gasp from this weak, pale girl.

"Jessica."

{...What?}

She bolts out of bed without answer. She doesn't bother to change out of her light blue nightgown. She raids the cupboards and shelves for a flashlight. "Morris, come with me. NOW. NO QUESTIONS."

{Y-yes ma'am!}

She opens the door with a flourish, and bolts off to the railroad.

Ah! A Dark Arts, Relics, and Concepts Clubs is most fascinating! And it is illegal? That is thrilling. No no, I promise I will not tell a soul. Well... no living souls, anyway.

{Scilph.}

DARCC sounds like a most FUN group!Quite the wonderful way to meet friends! I do not mean to bother, but would you mind if I joined you?

{Scilph.}

Oh, I am sooooo excited! My blood is rushing and the voice in my head is saying this is an awful idea, but I am ignoring it!

{SCILPH.}

Fare-thee-well, Morris! I am off to DARCC! *footsteps*

{*sigh* and now I've gotta follow this idiot.}

*click*

@Atlantica or Pacific

It is nice to chat with you, Atlantica! You seem like a very cheery girl indeed. Ah, me in the spotlight is a wonderful thing, is it not?

Yes, you may call me "Scilphy". It is easier to say that than Scilpheraloniastrophaquestborono, my full, proper name. Ha ha, it is a quite the mouthful. As for your nickname, may I call you... uhm... Atlantica...ie?

{She's not good at this.}

Hello, Morris. I have made yet ANOTHER friend! Quite amazing, yes? *lights flicker*

{Sure. Hi there, Atlantica. I'm Morris. The ghost with the white cat from the Dance.}

Yes, the one who became drunk as a lord. *giggle*

{Hush. Oh, and I'm sure Pacific is nice as well. I guess. I met her at the Dance. She seemed grumpy... like you in the morning, "Scilphy".}

Hush.

*sigh* Blackie, You have knocked Journal over... Come now, don't be- *thump*-ACK!

{what's going- AH.}

Help me, please. I am in need of assistance.

{*chuckle* what's he upset about this time?}

I think it believes I spend more time with Eralonia than I do with it. Now please get this heavy box off of my chest.

{It can't hurt that much. You're flat, anyway}

Oh, hush, you son-of-a two pence pig... just move it.

{Fine, I'll turn solid and push him off... *grunt*} *thump*

Alright, you're going in the closet. *shuffling* *muffled* GET- IN- THERE! *door slamming*

{Oh? Scilph's Journal's on. Hm.}

*click*

@Jessica Moon

Oh, you flatter me! And the flower? Oh, that is amazing! I am quite thrilled. I shall visit it every day!

My favorite thing about myself..? Hmm. I believe that would be... my hair and height. My silvery locks are almost like plasma. Although, something I am not happy about is, *ahem* *whisper* My lack of a chest. *cough cough* Any-the-way...

I am feeling quite fine, thank you. Although Morris isn't... he has been sleeping like a log since yesterday. Well, technically today. He had fallen to sleep at about two thirty. He can be a handful... wait until he hears about what happened!

{*grunt* Hears about what?}

He awakens! I shall tell him the story. *giggle*

{...?}

*whispers*

{AH! AAAAHHHH! NONONONONONONONO! NOT AGAIN... AUGH! *whip crack*}

...he has teleported away. His embarrassment entertains me! I will call him down to talk to you, Jessica.

Ah, and Eralonia says hello as well. I think Blackie has become a bit jealous of her, and will not come out from under my bed.

Best luck to you, Morris, for you will soon face the wrath of Jessica!

I apologize about not making a journal entry yesterday... I fell asleep. I will put all of the entries I had in mind into one large entry.

*sigh* Greetings, Journal! Last night was wondrous! Everyone proposed toasts to ME, everyone congratulated ME...! AH, but of course, it wasn't about me. Right. Alright. Or course...

I actually tried to dance. In the middle of the wiggle, ERALONIA came up behind me, and I fell. I did not injure anyone, or myself, only my dignity... *ahem*

@Jessica Moon looked wonderful out there! So majestic and graceful. And I believe everyone in the court also looked gorgeous! Good job to all of you.

Oh, Jessica, I see what you are talking about. The love disease has taken over you again. *sigh* well, you were alright with Nova... so I Am sure you will be fine with this mystery Man. I think I saw him, he was quite polite. He proposed the first toast for me! And you can't fine him now? Hm. Quite mysterious.... maybe I may help you in your search?

@Atlantica or Pacific, I believe I am the pale celebrity. I believe I saw you. You didn't look like you were enjoying yourself. Oh, and the ghost with the cat was Morris. He is still drunk as a lord from all the alcohol. HE was quite popular at the party.... the man tried to start a "mosh pit"... *mumbling* how does he know what that is, he died in the Victorian Era....

Any-the-ways, the dance was amazing. I truly look forward to the next.

I am very excited for the Bees and Beekeepers Dance. Although I have never been to a "dance"... I shall still attend. Congratulations, @Jessica Moon , my close friend! I am very proud of you! I cannot wait to go. You must teach me the proper "dance moves".

{Hello, Scilph. What are you up to?}

Ah. greetings, Morris. I was congratulating Jessica and asking about "dance moves". I will be attending the Bees and Beekeepers' dance.

{Wonderful. One problem, Scilph.}

Hmm? What is it? Inform me.

{You cannot dance to save your life. Trust me. I have seen You try.}

*hissing* I have said many-a time to not speak of that.

*click*

@Jessica Moon

Oooh, you are too kind, my friend! I am very excited for those who will meet me because of my award. And yes, I am indeed feeling much better. Blackie has even congratulated me by not spitting on anything. And I am socially crippled as well, so staying in my dorm is just fine.

Ice cream? I have never tried it. I do not often actually eat, just even holding food gives me all the proper nutrients. I can eat, I just choose not to. Do not be shy to ask me questions! I really do please for questions about me. My favorite books are foreign ones.

I cannot read minds when I want to... only at the worst times can I peer into the minds eye. And very rarely, as well.

Oh, and I hope you may respond soon. I am sorry about what had happened with Nova and the water.

Ah, Morris!

{Hello.}

Morris, I am making an entry to one of my close companions, Jessica Moon.

{Lovely. Hello again, Jessica.}

Mhm. Oh, yes, Jessica, you can hear him, correct? I used a speech potion...Morris has returned! He came back yesterday. *meow*

AUGH! A-and he seems to h-have brought E-Eralonia... *ahem* I-it's... it's not a problem. I am fine. *whisper* wish me luck, Jessica.

{I heard that.}

*click*

Hello there, lower-classmen! I am Scilph, the *ahem* STUDENT of the MONTH! *giggles* ah, that truly rolls off the tongue, does it not? I am sorry if I seem arrogant, I am just quite excited still.

Atlantica, Pacific, It is wonderful to be of you acquaintance. I thoroughly enjoy making new friends. It is fascinating how you two can share a body easily.

Oh, Pacific, must you leave so soon? I had just greeted you! *sigh* it would be a shame. I am sure you would enjoy it here if you had just gave it a try. Positively there must be some classes you will like. You have not even met Morris or Blackie, my companions.

If you have any questions or concerns, come to me. I have not met Atlantica, and I truly would enjoy her presence, from what I have heard. I would like it if you would stay just a bit longer!

*click*