Carpe Diem Network

Type : Journal
When : 1/5, mid-afternoon.

I am sure you've all heard by now about the recent stepping down of your Ancient Runes Professor and so I was just hired to fill that spot. I’m Theo Emerson, and if you know Bailey, she’s my baby cousin. You can call me Professor Emerson, Professor Theo, or just Theo. It all works for me!

I have a great deal of knowledge and experience in the area, as I have spent the past seven years in Egypt working as a curse breaker. Long story short, I will be finishing out the year with you all. Thankfully I have detailed notes on everything you’ve covered so far, so I should be able to avoid repeating anything you already know.

A (heavily scratched out in some areas) Journal Entry
( (backdated) January 3rd, Afternoon )

Type: Journal post
When: January 3, afternoon

Dad's home tomorrow. I'm ready for things to go back to normal. He apologized for ruining break, which I already told him was ridiculous. I'm just glad he's alive

Type: Journal
Date: December 31st/Evening

[Private to Easter]

It's New years. I have a few more things to do at the store but if you want to join me after, I'm just going to sit on the roof and star gaze until midnight. There might be hot chocolate involved somewhere. Dress in your millions of layers so you don't freeze your cottontail off, ya big wuss.

[/Private to Easter]

Thank you to those who wished me a happy birthday last week. It wasn't necessary, but grateful none the less. Oh and Cam, that mini ugly Christmas sweater fits him perfectly. I'm pretty sure he hates my guts even more now for making him wear it. Crazy wabbit. Oops.

Type: Journal post
When: December 30, evening

[Hexed against DE's & DE Sympathizers]

I already mentioned this on Narissa's post, but if anyone is interested in learning how to defend themselves and how to perform basic healing spells, pleased let me know. Once we're back to school, I'll find a place that we can practice that's safe and that will have what we need.

We need to be prepared for anything and maybe it sounds paranoid, but I don't think that paranoid is exactly a bad place to be right now. If the Ministry goes down, the school can go down. I'm willing to take suggestions on anything we can work with. Clearly muggle tech is out. But if anyone can think of anything...

Then I guess we need a way of communicating that is neither suspicious nor let's anyone outside of us know what is going on. I guess we can use these, but we may want to find something else. Just in case.

I know we're all afraid, but we need to stick together and work together. We're not going to attack other students because we're afraid of each other...and I mean physically. I doubt I could stop verbal warring if I wanted to, but at least physically and with magic, don't attack each other. We just need to be able to defend ourselves in case of anything that happens. I'll do anything I can to make sure you're prepared for what happens...even if nothing happens, at least we're ready. As your Head Girl, I feel it is my duty to do what I can.

Type: Journal
Date: December 30th; very late at night

Dad still hasn't woken up. The healers don't say much other than there's no change. It isn't comforting. I'm not even sure if I've really slept these past few days. Everything is just mashed together.

Kazuko was born. We all cling to her, for comfort and brief moments of happiness. Such a tiny thing that does so much.

I don't know if I'll be coming back to school right away. It's all up in the air...Everything is just so uncertain

Type: Delivery to Saint Mungo's
Time: December 30th/Morning

( Narissa Smith )

Type: Journal post
When: December 29, evening

So apparently all this effort in staying out of trouble and hoping things would go better was a fucking joke, but you can't say I didn't try.  I'm done with keeping my head down and acting like everything is okay for the sake of obedience.  It's clear certain individuals and their families have a specific interest in what has happened, and fuck you if you don't think I'm not calling y'all out on it.  Fuck you for expecting us to overlook the tragedies and threats to spare your shitty fucking privileged feelings.  Boo hoo people are upset that your relatives are racists and are now in power.  Fucking bite me. 

You want my congratulations?  Here it is.  You purebloods can keep you goddamn shitty ass society, I want no part in this mess.  Y'all have a delightful new year, see you never, because if you think I'm returning to the school come January you're fucking mistaken.  I'm going to go live on a mountain top where I never have to see you assholes again.  Peace on earth and all that bullshit.

Oh, and thanks for the sweater, Gracie. 

Type: Journal
Time: December 29th/Evening

I'm a little annoyed that my comment was twisted so far off course. I did not say a single word about certain pureblood families, nor their new positions in the Ministry until someone used it as a means to elevate themselves above me. Jack doesn't do well with that. I'm not sorry. I only meant that it is insensitive to offer condolence to those who lost lives and then congratulations for those who took their places right after in the same post. Have some compassion. Find your couth, and if you can't I know at least one lovely person that could help you in that department.

[Private to Sera]
Is it ok I volunteered you, right? JUST KIDDING. But seriously, you are like the classiest, nicest - proper pureblood ever. They could learn a thing or two from you. I hope this doesn't affect our lessons. Because I would hate to think that.

[Private to Bucky/Roarke]
Thank you for understanding where I was coming from. I know we don't talk much, but I would love to start. When things settle, butterbeer and a guys night is in order.

Type : Journal
When: Late evening, 12/29

For all those offering condolences and such, words are just words and are not helping right now. Saint Mungo's is deeply in need at this point with all the injuries. I have been aiding in cleaning and carrying supplies, since I've volunteered in the past. If you want to help, if it matters to you, do something.

[Hexed against those with DE sympathies]
By do something, I mean fucking stand up and do something instead of whining and insulting. We're the future, everyone says, and so we need to stand up for what life we want to come about. We can't fight them with words. We need actions.

Type: Journal post
When: December 29, evening

Well, this sure has turned into one giant circle jerk.

God. I'm so fucking glad I'm planning on living in the muggle world after this.

I'm really sorry for everyone who lost someone or who has an injured family because of this actual pile of bullshit. I hope everyone who pulled this shit gets what's coming for them.

Nough said.

Type: Journal
Date: December 29th; afternoon


This is all some fucking bullshit.

What: Journal entry
When: 12/28, morning

I would like to offer my condolences to anyone who lost a loved one in this attack. As someone who has lost ones they cared about in the line of duty, I know that it's a pain that can't quite be described. My heart goes out to each and every one of you and I wish those who were injured a speedy recovery. As always, I am here for you if you need any help whatsoever. If you need time away from home to sort yourself out, my floo address is Gingerbread Cottage in Marble. Please come whenever you need. I don't think that I'll be sleeping much after this.

Please, everyone. Stay safe.

Type: Journal
When: Tuesday 29 December, morning.

It is different seeing the coverage of the news in America from London. Their papers focus on different details than the USA Today and other American News agencies do.

Condolences to everyone who lost family.

Congratulations to everyone whose family have new, prominent roles in the Ministry in this time of violence and transition.


[Private to Narissa]
Sissy, are you okay there alone? We are supposed to be in London until the weekend - for New Year's Eve and Day - but Jackson's audition is tomorrow morning , so I could be home by dinner if you wanted.

Type: Journal post
When: December 28, after the article

Yeah, no. No no. No.

Worst post-Christmas ever Fuck this.

[Private to Bucky]

NOPE...she says as if that will change anything.

Type: Journal Post
When: December 27, afternoon

I'm pretty pleased about break and getting to spend time in an actual gymnasium. My uncle got me a pink, fuzzy sweater. I'm pretty sure he was on drugs when he bought it, but whatever. If anyone wants this thing, I'm more than happy to donate it to you.

Type: Journal post
Time: December 22nd, late evening

( ...and I am all the wiser. No. Really. Stop laughing. )
Hope you all have a good Holiday. See you next year...

Jack out.

PS I just belched and it tasted like pizza. I can't decide if I'm proud or disgusted. I'm going to say proud though because I didn't even eat pizza tonight.

Type: Journal
When :Late night, 12/20

It's nice to be back home and in my room once more. I wanted to tell the dance club once more that I am so proud of you and what we managed to do for the winter showcase! Everyone was magnificent. James, we were especially good. Thank you for being the perfect partner. Perhaps we can continue to dance together for fun.

[Private to James.]

Perhaps we could enjoy eachother's company some time soon as well?

[Private to Alexei]

Have you seen father yet? He seems to be in quite the mood.

What: Journal entry
When: 12/19, after Hogsmeade

I may have to admit to myself that I pulled a muscle during the game. Either that or I am even more out of shape than I thought I was after being cooped up in the fucking castle for so long. Because my legs are killing me after that trip. I thought I was done buying presents but nope, looks like I wasn't. Merry Capitalismas mes amis.

Type: Owl post
When 12/15 after classes

( I can’t hold it in I scream, You scream Gimme that, Gimme that Ice Cream )

Type: Journal
Date: December 15th, evening

I'm so glad that we're all able to go to Hogsmede again. It'll be nice to leave the grounds and just walk around the town for the day. Plus I can get a little shopping done before the holidays.

I hope everyone has some exciting plans for Christmas

Type: Journal
When: Dec. 14, evening

Still a bit surprised that Hufflepuff won a quidditch match. The world never ceases to amaze me.

[ BELLA ]
Don't make plans for Christmas. My dad sent me a letter saying your family would be there.

Type: Journal post
When: December 12, post game

BOOYAH, MOTHERFUCKERS! BOO-FUCKING-YAH!

What was that about how you were gonna win, Ravenclaw? I CAN'T HEAR YOU OVER THE SOUND OF US WINNING!

Type: Owl to Sera
When: December 10/Morning!

( And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music. )

Type: Journal post
When: December 8th, afternoon

Hard to believe that with this birthday, I'm officially legal! Da said he's sending my gift tomorrow since it wasn't quite finished yet. Makes me wonder what he's getting me. I also need to figure out what i'm gonna be doing this evening to celebrate. Anyone have any suggestions?

Type: Journal
When: Afternoon, 12/8

So, I have to admit I'm a little nervous about the game this weekend. After the last... Well, can anyone blame me? I mean, I know I'm going to lead my team to victory and all, but part of me wonders if it matters now. I suppose after everything I've just got a case of nerves.

Everyone has to promise not to get injured, okay?

Type: Journal post
When: December 8, evening

So I'm definitely looking forward to another Quidditch game. Good luck to both Houses!

BUT ALSO...Jack. This hat looks ADORABLE on me. Just as I thought it would and now I'm never going to stop wearing it. Well, outside anyway. I probably won't always wear it everywhere I go, though.

Type: Journal Post
When: Tuesday, Dec. 8th @ 7:30am

I'm not normally one to freak out. I know that after we cream Ravenclaw this weekend, I'll be in a better frame of mind. That being said... my try-outs for the Fitchburg Finches up in Massachuetts are coming up in less than three weeks. I AM freaking out a tiny bit. This is my life's dream, my dream career... all I've thought about for my future. They only have two openings for Chasers. I have to nail this try-out.

I'm so nervous that I've actually gotten myself sick over it a few times. Ugh. Okay. Off to breakfast.

Type: Journal post
When: December 6 around 10 am
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Type: Journal Post
When December 6/Early morning tea

( What's your comfort flavor of tea!? )

I don't drink tea all that much, but I've developed a certain appreciation for it as of late. I've been venturing some weird combinations, and so far so good. Watermelon Mint Chiller White is my current favourite, but I've just started expanding my tea leaf horizons.

What: Journal post
When: 12/4, afternoon

Well, I can officially say that I am very, very glad to be back in my fortress of solitude. No creepy singing Christmas ornaments around here.

What: Journal entry
When: 12/4, morning

Well it certainly seems festive around here today! I'll have to break out my Christmas outfit a little early.

Type: Journal post
When: December 3, afternoon

I'm still trying to come to grips with the fact that it's already December.

I'm both prepared and unprepared for this reality.

Type: journal
Date: December 3rd; morning

I had forgotten I had this thing until it bit me in the foot. Rude little bugger this thing is. But it did give me a chance to look at your little gossip rag.

It's rather creative. But if I'm a woman pretending to be a man doesn't that make me a drag king? And if I'm a woman pretending to be a man pretending to be a woman does that make me a drag king queen?

Very Connie and Carla of you scribbler. I approve.

Type: journal
Date: December 1; after midnight

I always have trouble sleeping after being home for a few days. Seems the Scribbler has offered us some more fun once again.


I should have known you were just wooing me to join your cult Collingwood.