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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Sollir Furryfoot" data-source="post: 1115671" data-attributes="member: 748">7/11/14Well, today was a drag, just like the other days.  Sure, there's lots of stuff to do here, at least a lot more than I'm used to.  I'm not certain, though, things here just seem too unreal, like it won't last for long.  Who knows how much time it will take them to check my background anyways, I hardly know if I even have a background, it's almost been a week.  Maybe things will perk up when I attend classes, but at least there's a dance tonight.  Social events have never been my thing, but who knows, maybe I can actually fit in here-I guess only time will tell.Charlotte twirls the pen in her hand for a few moments, thinking of what else to write in her diary.  She didn't bother to learn how to use the computer, after all, she enjoyed penning her own words into a book much more than smashing your fingers on overly complex machinery.  Closing the small, leather-protected book, she placed it underneath her bed's mattress, in a place where she felt it's ontents were safe.  I guess I better get ready, this is going to take a while.  She thinks as she gets up and heads towards the bathroom.  Looking at the shower with disgust, she feels grateful that the Institute was able to provide her with some softer towers at her request.  She turned on the sink slightly and let the water trinkle on her hands some to feel how warm it was-but pulls it back as it starts to convulse slightly.  The water had never been her friend, but it was essential for life, ironically enough.Taking one of the towels and putting it underneath the tap, she let it soak for just a second before squeezing it so that it was only slightly dampened.  She took to cleaning her skin gently with it before going to her closet.  Inside, she reaches in to find the black dress that Arafina helped pay for back when she first got here-she hadn't worn the dress since the day she had bought it.She put it on and looked in the mirror.  It was as if it was made for her-it fit her perfectly, adding extra definition to the contour of her body, but also giving her a look of mysteriousness that she had enjoyed so much.  With only a little while til the dance, she sat in her bed and listened to music from her CD player while she waited for her 'mystery date'.</blockquote>

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