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| Hermes | Mar 17 2018, 06:24 PM Post #1 | |||
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Day 1 Diary, noun, book which one uses to keep a daily record of experiences. The head matron has informed me that it would be a good idea to keep a diary entry with me. Her definition of "good" eludes me. Nonetheless she has given me this book so that I could keep a recording of my own activities inside. I see no use for it, but I conclude that my own opinion is much too bias. Day 2 I need somewhere to hide this diary. Day 3 Today I've found a section of the public library that I've never been to before, containing book with titles that I do not recognize. These books are oddly descriptive in comparison to many others. Typically containing exceptional usage of imagery with regards to the human body. I questioned the librarian out of curiosity. She immediately took the book out of my hands. There was a blush on her face. I left without further questions. The odd ordeal has left me with more questions than answers. I have decided to obtain the book. My curiosity demands it. As for the title of the book... "Fifty Shades of Grey" Day 4 The weather is warming up. School begins once more tomorrow. Now I have to spend time with my peers. How unpleasant. Day 5 School has been interesting. My peers less so. I can't begin to comprehend what goes on in their minds. They are all either extremely complex, or extremely stupid. Most likely a mixture of both. Day 7 Today a stranger walked up to me saying he'd give me candy if I walked into a dark alleyway with him. He did not show me the goods. I did not accept his offer. I prefer monetary rewards anyways, as they are more flexible in terms of purchasing power. Candy on the other hand may only be used to trade for a minor favor or two at the orphanage. The offer he has made me seems to yield very little benefits. Oh, also because I got taught not to trust strangers at school. Stranger danger and what not. Day 17 Today the teacher told us to pick a "spirit animal", write about it, then share it with the class. A spirit animal is an entity that best symbolizes a person's terminal values. I have chosen the turtle as it symbolizes determination, perseverance, and patience. When the teacher came over to check she told me to write about something else. Anything more positive. I see no reason why I should change my spirit animal. When I questioned her for the logic behind her reasoning she gave a very vague response. I suppose it may be part of the wisdom that most adults carry with them, which I believe that someone of my age can not yet comprehend. In conclusion I chose to follow the teacher's instructions. However, when she came over to check again, she told me to change my spirit animal again. This time telling me to change it to something more passionate... What's wrong with snails? Snails have determination, perseverance, and patience. Personally I see no fault in my decision. Regardless, I finished my last two "articles"(I use the term article loosely) and I may as well practice writing. Language is one of my favorite subjects. Unfortunately there was not enough time for the teacher to check over my work. Fortunately there was enough time for me to finish my third "article". When it was time for me to present, the response I received was very interesting. Widening of the eyes, followed by opening of the mouths. Surprise, awe, that was the emotions they are feeling. Or at least it was the emotion they were feeling. Finally, my article had evoked, laughter. Joy? I made them happy? My article was in every way serious. I see no reason for their laughter. I mean, what's wrong with unicorns? Unicorns are passionate, aren't they? Day 25 Today I found a secret entrance leading to the attic. I didn't even know we had an attic. Nonetheless it was dirty like how I imagined an attic would be. After scaring off some rats, and being scared off by some rats, I have decided to make the attic my new base of operations. I never had an old one to begin with. Though, I may want to clean the place out before that happens. Day 26 I came to the library today in order to convince the librarian to let me borrow the book, "Fifty Shades of Grey". She kicked me out. I am not sure why she doesn't want me to read it. All that she told me is that it has things that no children should know about. More of that incomprehensible adult wisdom it seems. Regardless, I will respect her wishes, I see no reason not to. Perhaps I'll be mature enough when I turn 9 years of age. My birthdays only in a month or so anyways. Day 31 Almost all the snow in the city had melted. Spring is here. I hate spring. Birds are singing. Bees are buzzing. People are falling in love. Spring is said to be the season of love. Though, my fellow peers don't seem too much affected by this season, the adults are another case altogether. They usually act more mature, but when spring comes around they become idiotic people, doing idiotic things, for idiotic reasons. Kind of like how mating season effects animals. I wonder if spring's the mating season for humans? Regardless, I hope spring doesn't effect me like so when I grow up. Day 32 Friendship is a strange thing. Actually, so is any other form of relationship that yields positive emotions from all parties involved. Today the head matron has asked me about my definition of friendship. My answer was obviously, communism. She made a strange face when she heard that, then she asked me what I mean't. I told her that communism is the closest synonym for friendship that I am aware of. She made an even stranger face, then asked me why I would think that. I quote from my own words, "Friendship is where people share food with each other, where people help each other out at their own expense, and where people have to stay around with each other in closely knit communities called friendship circles." Needless to say friendship had the exact same definition communism. Especially that last part, which could be compared to how countries generally worked. ...The matron made a face that I didn't think was possible before leaving. Did I say something wrong? Day 35 It's partly cloudy today. The attic had became my second most frequent spot to visit. The first most frequent being school, but that's mostly out of compulsory attendance. Day 36 Today I overheard the head matron calling me dense. I'm not sure what she's trying to say. Is she simply stating a fact, or is she implying that I have more of a certain quality than the norm. Am I denser than I should be? The formula for density is p=m/V. Is my mass to volume ratio irregular in comparison to most others? I weighed myself, then measured my height and other dimensions. I conclude that there are no irregularities. But I see no reason for her to simply state a fact of life either. It is in my understanding of social norms, that humans do not typically state information if everyone present is already aware of it. I believe doing so would be against the procedure called "small talk", where people talk about unimportant facts in order to make what is called an "atmosphere" more bearable. In conclusion she must be using more of that adult wisdom. Though, I do not exclude the possibility that she is turning socially in-adept. Day 46 Clear sky. As the season of idiocy, otherwise known as spring advances. I see more and more acts of insanity. However, no matter how strange adults may act, I conclude that this is a good chance to learn more about fellow members of my species. I started the day as usual, and it had gone as it usually did until sometime in the evening. I was sitting on the roof once more, overlooking the orphanage. The head matron was once more looking for me. I did not bother to inform her of my location. Once more. The orphanage itself was normal and nothing concerning had happened in it either. The extraordinary occasion was actually taking place outside the orphanage. In one of the alleys to the side of the orphanage, was a female and male teenager perhaps only a couple years older than I was. The female was cornering the male with a knife, whilst declaring her undying love for him. The male on the other hand was yelling desperately for help. In his frenzy of yelling, we even made eye contact. He stared at me for a duration of time before lowering his head in some sort of negative emotion... disappointment perhaps? The female continued to advance into the male specimen's personal space. I wonder for what would've happened next. However, the head matron had also found me around that time period. Before I could gain any further information. She covered my eyes, and blocked my ears before dragging me down from the ceiling. She also imposed a punishment for my actions, though I am not sure why. She then hurried to call someone. I'm not sure who. In the end I concluded that the day had been fruitful, for I had learned more about human behavior. However, it had been a shame that I missed a chance to learn more about the in-depth matters regarding human courtship rituals. On a side note, I did not see the male and female afterwards. How very peculiar. Explanation time!(not everything is explained in the story) So, as you can see this story is written from my RP character's perspective(I'm talking bout first person). As for which RP character? Well, I only have one, go take a wild guess. Why is he soo OOC Spoiler: click to toggle Why does he respect adults so much? Spoiler: click to toggle Finally, this story is merely 1692 words without the explanation corner. I hope you enjoyed reading. (I eddited this posst because i had to add too worsd. I've have also grammaer check juts in casse.) Edited by Hermes, Mar 17 2018, 07:49 PM.
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