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April 19th, 2020


[info]geokinetical
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[info]geokinetical
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After an 80hr bus trip and three changes I am vowing to learn to drive and never travel via greyhound again. Now I've been able to put my stuff in the closet, sleep and eat something that's not greyhound station food I'm feeling slightly more human.

What's up OC? I'm Christy.

[info]walkthroughlife
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Hello, Everyone!

I'm Alexis Rose, the newest resident to join this network.

I really don't have much to say, just wanted to say hello and introduce myself.

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Hogwarts is massive...I never thought I would get to these dreams, Ams talked about and now I get to dream them.

The sorting hat was a little daunting, but I knew where I belonged, I knew where Amycus belong, same house as our father.

Life is certainly different and when I woke up, I was disappointed, till I discovered...my wand!


I can safety say I haven't blown anything up.

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First of all, fuck Fillory! Fuck Loria and most of all fuck Julia! Bitch has completely lost her mind, not that she ever used it to make good decisions with before, but now she's gone too far. I can't believe her way of helping was to blow up the fucking forest! It may end up helping us in the war against Loria, but I couldn't not have her thrown in the dungeon for doing it behind my back. Thank fuck Eliot decided to wake up finally. I thought being High Queen meant I would have some power over things, but no one cares what I have to say. All they want is the High King.

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So it occurred to me that with everything that happened over the last couple of weeks, the quarantine and my brother turning into a woman, which was the most amusing thing I've ever seen in my life, I never actually introduced myself. So, here I am doing just that. I'm Helen Blackthorn, I'm 23, like making new friends and I'm an exhibit designer at the National History Museum of Los Angeles and it's so good being back to work. I was missing the museum during the shelter in place and was itching to finish the exhibit we were working on when everything closed down.