Thursday, May 22nd, 2025
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9:35 pm
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Monday, November 9th, 2009
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4:11 pm
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Tuesday, October 20th, 2009
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7:21 pm
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Halloween is supposedly a big deal in Salem. We need to get a whole group of us out to the city and do something fun. There isn't a feast going on here or anything. Dull!
[Private to Lysander] Want to get some pizza again?
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Saturday, October 10th, 2009
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11:40 pm
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So... new plan of attack... don't get drunk without a safety net.
Also, why can't I have an active power? This whole thing blows. I want to go home.
Blokes here are not quite as fun as blokes back home. Although the cars here are way better. I need to get a license and soon. I wonder if I could convince daddy to buy me a car...
[private to Willow] you're the best cousin in the whole universe just thought you should know you know, in case I didn't say it enough already
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Tuesday, September 22nd, 2009
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8:49 pm
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Friday, September 18th, 2009
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7:21 pm
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Saturday, September 12th, 2009
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3:37 pm - {journal entry}
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CARS! I never knew they could be... pretty and fast and... lots of fun! I hooked up with some blokes last night who drove us out to Boston. So fun. There was a race or something. Street racing, I think. But Merlin are the cars pretty. At least something can break the monotony here. The classes aren't bad, but I hate feeling like I'm underage again. I hate not being allowed to use magic.
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Monday, September 7th, 2009
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7:00 pm - {journal entry}
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So I figured I'd try and share what things are like here.
They suck.
No, seriously. There's something like consequences for using magic here. Personal Gain, they call it. Sure, they do magic without wands, but they NEVER use magic. They walk places. There are no brooms, no quidditch. I can't shrink my bags or levitate my books without getting in trouble. What the crap? Seriously? This is rubbish. I hate it here. If I didn't have my guitar I think I would rip my hair out.
I hate this place and I want to go home.
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Tuesday, September 1st, 2009
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7:59 pm - {journal entry}
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Classes started today. Moving in Monday was horrible. I miss my dorm in Gryffindor tower. This dorm is like... a motel! There's two beds, one almost closet, and a dresser. I share a room with some girl I don't even know. Penny something. Said her twin is at Hogwarts. Oh, and she met Daphne, apparently. There's a choir, though! Led by a real angel. So I guess it's not too bad. But I still wish I was home. I hate it here. And my sinuses are acting up and they don't even have pepper-up potions on hand. I want to go home.
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Sunday, August 30th, 2009
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3:37 pm
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I am going to spit fire. I can't even believe she would do this. My mother is sending me to the States! She's MAKING ME do the exchange program! She even applied for me! I'm so angry. I'm... I'm fucking pissed! See how mad I am? I even used foul language! She's horrible! I hate her! I'm just not going and she can't fucking me make me! So... HA!
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Tuesday, August 25th, 2009
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12:05 pm
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Monday, August 24th, 2009
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12:28 pm - {journal entry}
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{hexed against the parents/grandparents/aunts&uncles}
I am so dead. How much power do the muggle cops have over wizards? Not much, right?
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Monday, July 27th, 2009
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7:56 pm - {journal entry}
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Friday, July 17th, 2009
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4:44 pm - {journal entry}
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Halfway down the page is dotted with tears and smeared a little bit. The words that are crossed out are very messy, very shaky, and the marks through them are dark and very scribbly.
Verity's memorial service is tomorrow morning. And I can't find anything to wear. Everything I have is either too bright or not pretty enough. And I can't find the butterfly clip that Verity liked in my hair. And the shoes she gave me for Christmas are missing. And I don't want to go. I just don't. I can't. I'm not going. I'm just not.
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Friday, July 10th, 2009
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3:07 pm - {Journal Entry}
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Hi to all the witches from the States! I'm Roxanne, everyone calls me Roxy. And I am currently under house-arrest in the flat above my dad's store because he's afraid I'll get hurt or something. Psh. Like I'd go looking for danger. Living above the shop is enough danger for me.
Oh! And my dad is the guy who created these journals, well him and my Uncle Fred. I don't know quite how they work, but I'll ask him. Although I bet he doesn't even know. Sometimes dad just kind of... accidentally makes awesome stuff.
Anyway, HI!
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Thursday, July 9th, 2009
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3:46 pm - {Journal Entry}
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I'm so bored! I've spent all day working at the shop and I feel like I could gouge my own eyes out. But you work in a joke shop, Roxy. Oh, sure I do! My dad's joke shop, no less. There are even little animal type things to play with. But after years and years of it, I'm soooooo bored. Even the pygmy puffs aren't interesting today! And dad won't even listen to me sing! I need to practice for an audience and he keeps ignoring me. So not fair. I wish Verity was still here. I miss her.
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Saturday, June 20th, 2009
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10:37 pm - Hexed Private to Lily and Daphne
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Friday, June 5th, 2009
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3:18 pm
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Tuesday, June 2nd, 2009
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2:51 pm - Private to Weasley/Potter Kids (EXCEPT Izzy & Teddy)
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Tuesday, May 26th, 2009
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3:08 pm
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I need help choosing my piece for my WADA audition. Anyone want to volunteer to help? Also, Lily, Daddy said he'll give me some galleons to go shopping for a nice dress. So whenever you want to stop hanging around, we can go out. The auditions aren't for almost two months, so the dress isn't urgent, but it is important.
Did someone say something about surprising Gran?
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Friday, May 22nd, 2009
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1:13 am - numero uno
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ARGH! It's been a week or two since I got home an already I want to bash her over the head with one of daddy's inventions! That women is impossible to live with. How daddy puts up with her I'll never know!
Lily, can I come stay for a few days? Mum is driving me absolutely nutters! If not I'm totally going to Gran's. She's annoying, but at least she feeds me good. And Grandad is hilarious.
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