This entry takes a while to write, as Diego draws out each little snake.

[indiefolk]

I walked all the way to class today without getting caught. I thought that meant I was finally being careful enough, but it turns out Hightower just got rid of all the mistletoe. We survived. Good job everyone. Thanks for repeatedly saving me from myself.

So, tomorrow's the last day of classes, but more importantly there's something big happening that night: A PARTY. Okay, I'm going to explain this with some quality bullet points now because I know those drive you guys wild.

• Yes, it's a birthday party for me and Levi.
• No, you don't need to bring us anything. It'd be nice if you contributed to the alcohol stash, though. (Hi, prefects, I'm sorry, please forgive me.)
• Yes, you're all invited.
• Yes, you can come even if you hate one or both of us.
• Yes, my bullet points are tiny snakes today! Thank you for noticing!

[Warded to Cecil]

I'm sorry about the camping tr

So how're you holding up? I saw a few prefects who looked ready to cry yesterday, or possibly kill someone. At least I know cold blooded murder's not your style.

Comments

[jijmjr]

No haters allowed. I'm bouncing out anyone trying to smuggle in hatorade.

[bambae]

How can you even tell

You plan on eavesdropping on our covert shittalking?

[jijmjr]

I have a spidey sense for party fouls

[bambae]

I'm almost entirely positive that's not actually true

[warded to jesse]

Speaking of party fouls, you have suits because of the whole political shitshow right? Like formal suits.