Journel

November 12th, 2014

I haven't updated you in a long while. I suppose that is my fault, what with all the things happening recently. Meowth becoming injured when Giovanni capturing Jessie and then wandering throughout the Pokemon world as they just murder every meowth and persian they come across. And then Luigia and her followers meeting Reginald and Masty and they, no doubt growing scared of him, being a maniac and all.

But the Dovahs have finally gotten Meowth in on it. I know that they had been told of his blood-related exploits in his daily life but what of his fragile being? They pushed it back as much as possible and now, he has been forced to withstand the pain that has come for him to learn and master the blood shout. The Blah Vo Dah to be exact. You see, it requires blood, and the lower the blood you have shed, the easier it is to control. I have mastered it long ago but Meowth...

He is addicted to blood and must have some of it each and every day to not slip into a coma and/or slip into insanity. He has shed an endless amount of blood also and I should've seen this coming. All of it.

And yet, even with me and the others yelling at him not to, Master Meowth just wouldn't listen and he was continue to take the pain that came from Meowth's failed shouts. The Dovahs had questioned the both of them and they... they told them off. And they let them go.

I had a stupid vice president and president for our freshman grade assembly in the good half of first period today. I knew Lauren, Jordan, and I believe Erin but I will not vote, too mortal and too much information relating to me and my persona. We also had a lockdown drill in second period as well and it was possibly the worst room to be in if it were real. Not that I had to worry, I turned invisible at that point and ignored everything.

Other than a project that I already finished, nothing really is going to happen. Well, expect the obvious. My mortal self is scared but me, I am not. Why would I be though?