||[May. 11th, 2003|10:28 pm]
Theresa Rourke Cassidy
So I finally managed to get a hold of a computer. You’d think with this being a hi-tech, superhero facility and all that they’d have a few unused PCs lying around -apparently not. Anyway, Paige is letting me borrow her laptop for a while so that’ll have to do until I get something more permanent sorted out.
*Chants* I will not knock over any convenience stores. I will not knock over any convenience stores. I will not knock over any convenience stores.
Okay, sorted. I’ll just save up for it like normal kids do. That should be fun.
John’s come back and the reasons behind his return are circulating quite nicely in the rumor mill. My personal favourite is that he’s tragically in love with someone here at school and he only realized just how much he loved them after he’d left and joined up with the metal manipulator. You know what they say, absence makes the heart grow fonder and all. But that’s far too Shakespearean a situation for me to buy into. You know, like the whole Romeo & Juliet -tortured souls, young love, choosing sides- angst fest. And even if was a believable enough reason, well, John’s not exactly Leonardo Dicaprio material. He’s far too dark and brooding to carry off the angelicness of Romeo and...wow...I really need to get out more and stop thinking about this. Who cares why John –sorry Pyro- is back anyway? The point is that he's here, safe and not hurt. That reminds me actually, I must remember to look up the whole name change thing in one of the Professor’s psych books. I’m almost positive that it qualifies as what Psychiatrists label an “Identity Crisis”.
Hmm, maybe Psychiatry is a career I should look into...
Oh and there’s this new girl too –I think I heard someone calling her Surge- who looks about Rogue’s age from what I can tell. But who knows? Maybe her powers are to be eternally young and she’s actually two hundred years old and an ex-duchess from the 1800s and she’s here on a secret mission to...to...You see what I mean when I say I need to get out more? I’m not kidding; this captivity issue is starting to affect my health and mentality. Not in a good way either.
If that’s not a decent enough cause to let us to go to the mall then I really don’t know what is.