It's okay. You're allowed to be mad at your parents. I'm sure if mine were still alive I'd be mad at them plenty, too.

Watch me handle weird invasive questions with grace and ease, B. Watch me.

I'm always right sometimes.

[...] Yeah, probably not. I can't afford that. And I don't know if I'd want to leave Karen alone with her foster family.

Do we even need college, though? I mean, look at Europe. You graduate Hogwarts and go get jobs. They don't have secondary education. Maybe I'll go there and try my hand at Magizoology right out of Gooseberry. Get an internship or something. I can't afford college, anyway And hey, thinking a lot about your future is good. It's a good way to plan, so it's not so freaky when it gets close.

Blueberry pancakes are delicious.

The lakes, I think? The paths? The outdoors? The stupid bonding activities because I actually like them? All the random events like Dyngus Day and the grotto parties. This may be a lame opinion but I actually love Gooseberry.

Biggest pet peeve?