Second File.

[clarities]

[ backdated to September 6th, Mayfield High School. Pick the class! ]

[ To avoid droning, she has agreed to come to school. And is very bored. She has her hands cradling her head with her fingers around her cheeks. To Diana, this is information that she already knows, so it's pointless to go over it again.

She eventually has her hands slip and her head goes right on to the desk. With a mumbled sigh and a grumble, she runs her hands on her face and idly taps her pencil against the desk. ]

I knew this would be an utter waste of my time and talents. I just knew it.

[ again, backdated. During lunch time. ]

[ Diana's now at lunch, feeling just a smidgen better at the fact that she can do some researching during lunch time. She has a few books from the library (and by few, we mean ten to twenty) all lined up on the table to read when she's eating her lunch. Do you want to go bother her from her reading? ]

[ on the way home. ]

[ Diana's reading one of the various books she had from lunch and is walking back from school. She still has the same opinion on school, it not changing any time soon. But, at least when she gets home, she can do what she's planning on, which is setting up the basement and her room. At least she can busy her hands that way. She'll hum a little song, it being Tchaikovsky's 1812 Overture. Feel free to bug her. That book is very interesting. ]

Comments

[thirdeyeclosed.livejournal.com]

[Watch out, Diana, you have a little silver-haired girl following you. She's too small to look over your shoulder, so she's trying to look under your arm at the book.

Also, note that she's looking with three eyes: her normal ones, and a strange, softball-sized eye hanging over her chest, with three weird tendril-looking things wrapping around her and one each attached to her head and ankles.]

You must really like that book if you're not even watching where you're going.

[notalwystrthful.livejournal.com]

[ Diana doesn't acknowledge Koishi until she's done with her page. Then, she folds the corner of the page she was on and closing it. She then turns around and takes out her notebook to write down Koishi's appearance. ]

I knew fine and well just where I was going. [ She's writing as fast as she can and sketches a little picture to boot. ]

[thirdeyeclosed.livejournal.com]

[Still trying to peek!! And she looks kinda surprised now.]

Whoa, you can draw while you walk too?? That's cool!

[notalwystrthful.livejournal.com]

[ NOPE. None for you. ] `

Such is the beauty of multitasking.

[thirdeyeclosed.livejournal.com]

[But but but ;A;]

But how can you walk and draw at the same time? Or read? Isn't it hard to watch two different things at once?

[notalwystrthful.livejournal.com]

[ NO. My notes, get your own. ]

You focus. Nothing more, nothing less.

[thirdeyeclosed.livejournal.com]

[She just wants to see!!]

What if someone suddenly appears out of nowhere? You wouldn't be able to see them coming, and you'd walk right into them!!

[notalwystrthful.livejournal.com]

[ Be a good girl and she might. ]

You train your senses to expect them before they appear.

[thirdeyeclosed.livejournal.com]

[Koishi IS a good girl!]

Oooh. So does that mean you're a fighter?

[notalwystrthful.livejournal.com]

[ Then don't be so annoying. ]

No. I train my mind.

[thirdeyeclosed.livejournal.com]

[S-She's just curious...]

But what for? Training your mind makes you sharper and stuff, but people usually do that 'cause they fight in some way. So why would you need to do that if you don't fight?

[notalwystrthful.livejournal.com]

[ Curiosity killed the cat. ]

Intelligence.

[thirdeyeclosed.livejournal.com]

[Psh, does she look like a cat?]

Ohhhh. So you're like a librarian? Or a collector?

[notalwystrthful.livejournal.com]

[ No. ]

Naturally occurring genius, rather.

[thirdeyeclosed.livejournal.com]

[So then curiosity isn't a problem!!!]

Cool! [Normally, a mindreader would have a blast with someone like that. But Koishi (purposefully) take advantage of them.] So does that mean you know stuff about everything, or just certain topics?

[notalwystrthful.livejournal.com]

[ All right, all right. ]

Hm. [ Well, have fun reading anything except her surface thoughts. ] I know everything and anything.