Stats Booklet

Hello, and welcome to my boring life.

I have came here just two weeks ago, rough estimate, and I haven't been watching Akane for a minute! W00t! *coughcoughsarcasmcoughcough*

Speaking of Akane, I heard he's gotten into some kind of trouble on the roof and even more after he fell or something of the sort.

Ah, well. Isn't this supposed to be my Stats Book? Well, stats, stats, of course!

Today.
I. Walked around the campus.
II. Familiarized myself.
III. Encountered some strange girl who is awfully dense and confusing.
IV. Met some more people, who were training in the gym.
V. Almost got my secret let out (although some suspect things).

Tomorrow.
I. Should wash the laundry (for both of us).
II. Should go to Biology class and participate... in dissection.
III. Should head to the commotion on the roof, if I feel like it.
IV. Should walk into the city and buy some more clothes.
V. Should think of some sutiable names for myself.

Well. They're not at all stats, but well, Akane almost gotten killed on the roof, as well. Jeez, does he need me to watch him all the time? I mean, what can a thirteen-year-old like me do?

Eh, whatevers. I should put this away now, I shouldn't be rambling to some inanimate object.

-January 27. K-S.

...I did nothing today.

I did.

Absolutely nothing.

Scarce.

But that's what I get for hanging around Akane.

Nothing interesting happens to him. Nothing interesting happens to me.

Although I wanted for him to be electrocuted. He's sorta dense to actually want to touch that thing, but I just happened to stop him. From way across the room. Crack, I swear I have an eye on the back of my head. Or at least one perpetually looking at Akane.

Then. I. Went to Biology class, didn't get anywhere. I personally hate it. The veins. The muscles. The tissues. The pulsating organs. The heart. The NERVES. N. E. R. V. E. S. *coughsplutterscough* No one knows, as I said, but several nights ago, I bet the girl Ace and Akira found out. If a bit. They were acting stragely.

...And I kind of thought of the name I could be called in my Biology class! ... Chi-chan. Strange, but Midori ALWAYS called me that when I was little. I don't know why. I don't want to know why.

Oi, more ramblings being done, and no stats at all. Sheesh. Someday I'd like to rename you. But I don't feel like it. I have to think up a good title though, first.

Hmm...

-January 30. K-S.

Stuff it you thing.

Stop staring at me with those...

EYES...

Sheesh, it's not as if I've done anything wrong.

It's not as if I...

Just freakin' told the freak truth in front of someone who hardly knows me.

AND SMILED.

Ugly doodle of a concieted smile is drawn. The following words, possibly swears, are written deeply, and imprinted on the next page, and then torn off.

I feels all betters now. I feel flittery and happy. So much...

The girl who we met in the computer room was a girl who met Akane on the roof. Like, a girl... She kinda saw Akane pretty much making a fool of himself... Well, not like I cared, really. Let him die, it's overly annoying to watch him twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week.

Which reminds me, we have finally settled into our dorm. Cozy little place. We also met a strange boy, to whom, I sorta blurted out the truth, almost obliviously. Akane probably didn't care, and didn't know. I never told him anyway. What use does he even have in the world? ...

Well, anyway, the boy seems to be of my age and named Sabriel. Seems sorta friendly, and I just happened to be in a happy mood...

Sometimes I just don't get why I randomly switch personalities all the time...

February 4. K-S.