Today is the last day of school for me, and right now I am in last period. I am a complete moron of a vampire sometimes. Right now I am extremely sick. Why, You ask? Well, I let myself get bitten by a werewolf, and I am now weak, and queasy, and I have managed to worry my fledglings half to death. Why did I do it? I was mad, and I didn't care what would happen. I am scared now though. I can die from this, since it is like drinking bad blood. If I survive this, I will never do something so stupid again. My first child is already telling me that if I die he will go on a suicide rampage. My second child and current boyfriend is just worried, badly worried. He looks all emo-depressed over it. Well, if I survive, I'll write back. Later everyone.

My second fledgling and boyffriend has come along well. He is absolutely covered in the vampire ways, and he is very well off. As for my first fledgling, he just survived a huge spell of Dieum Salius, having pulled out on his own before it was too late, and he is fine now, or as fine as he will be. The two of us are still in love, but not together, due to one, our pridde, and two, a joint agreement that it just wouldn't work right now, and we would just wind up separating again. My new flegling knows all these things, more or less, and is alright with it, he says, as long as I do not cheat on him. So that's all really.