HamSammich
Junior Member
Jupiter takes her time in the tub, examining the necklace throughly before setting it back in her pocket. She stands carefully and dries herself, sliding out of the tub and pulling on a knee length woven dress. She drains the water and gathers her things, walking back into the sleeping chamber. As she crawls into bed, she remembers the books she bought while waiting for Oghern. Jupiter grabs the small journal she purchased and opens it up, writing down her thoughts on the open page. So much is spinning inside her head, Jupiter has a hard time choosing what to write first. She starts with Oghern.
Don't let me forget to mention Og. The man I have started to get to know has taken a place in my heart. I'm not sure why or how really, everything just kind of fell into place. He's brilliant, and bright. Funny without intending to be. He has a certain dedication to his job hat I can't help but admire. His smile brightens my mood instantaneously and his kind words often clear my muddled mind. Not since Grace have I been able to let anyone in, let anyone know about my secrets and worries but..I do with him. I do because I feel like he really cares about my wellbeing, which is a strange thing in itself. He's older, works here at the school. My father would crap his trousers if he knew I was remotely interested in a boy. A man nonetheless. And am I really interested in him? Yes. I can't lie to you, journal. But like I said before, his dedication to his job is admirable. In my brief time knowing him, I know that his attention cannot be wavered, not only because of him, but because of the school. How can I ask him to take time away from the protection of students and staff for my own selfish wants? I'll keep you updated journal, but for now, save my thoughts.
Don't let me forget to mention Og. The man I have started to get to know has taken a place in my heart. I'm not sure why or how really, everything just kind of fell into place. He's brilliant, and bright. Funny without intending to be. He has a certain dedication to his job hat I can't help but admire. His smile brightens my mood instantaneously and his kind words often clear my muddled mind. Not since Grace have I been able to let anyone in, let anyone know about my secrets and worries but..I do with him. I do because I feel like he really cares about my wellbeing, which is a strange thing in itself. He's older, works here at the school. My father would crap his trousers if he knew I was remotely interested in a boy. A man nonetheless. And am I really interested in him? Yes. I can't lie to you, journal. But like I said before, his dedication to his job is admirable. In my brief time knowing him, I know that his attention cannot be wavered, not only because of him, but because of the school. How can I ask him to take time away from the protection of students and staff for my own selfish wants? I'll keep you updated journal, but for now, save my thoughts.