Journal Entry #1: April 4th/5th, late evening/early morning.
Okay, so this place is really creeping me out. And it's cold in here. I don't know how in the world THAT happened, but it's true.
Anyway. This place is huge. I haven't really seen anyone else around except a little squirrel who calls himself Hammy. Yugi would have a blast here. I mean, this is something right up his alley, not mine. Come on, honestly. He's used to this whole room reflecting self thing, he's the one who had a soulroom and the Puzzle and all. Me? I was just the cheerleader. And I was damn good at it, too.
So, away from the angsty-homesicknessy me. On to happy-ish thoughts. This room has a lot of things in it. I know, I know, sounds stupid, right? But it does. My deck from when we were sucked into that virtual world of Kaiba's is here. A lot of my stuff from college is here, too. I'm kinda glad I've got my rabbit here, at least that's one completely familiar thing in this wierd and wacky place.
However, the thing that really bothers me, other than whoever brought me here got my stuff, is how these pictures are here. No one took these pictures. There's no way they could have. How many pictures have spirits in them for Pete's sake?! I remember all of these things happening, but I'm pretty sure there weren't any cameras near. Especially-- no, bad Anzu! Happy thoughts.
Happy thoughts. Well, I guess one happy thought is that if I got dragged to this place, Yugi'll probably wind up here, too. He did always have a nack for it, getting pulled into supernatural things, that is. I mean, look at everything we went through in high school!
That elevator music is getting annoying. I've been hearing it ever since I got here. I'm tempted to see if my earplugs made it here, but I have a feeling whatever's going on here, it's not going to be that easy.
Hm. It's midnight now. I've been here for several hours, and it looks like I've got quite a few more to go before I can go back to my somewhat-normal life.
Okay. I'm rambling. Time to sleep. I hope. Though, with the music and whatever else I'm hearing, who knows how much sleep I'll get.
Anyway. This place is huge. I haven't really seen anyone else around except a little squirrel who calls himself Hammy. Yugi would have a blast here. I mean, this is something right up his alley, not mine. Come on, honestly. He's used to this whole room reflecting self thing, he's the one who had a soulroom and the Puzzle and all. Me? I was just the cheerleader. And I was damn good at it, too.
So, away from the angsty-homesicknessy me. On to happy-ish thoughts. This room has a lot of things in it. I know, I know, sounds stupid, right? But it does. My deck from when we were sucked into that virtual world of Kaiba's is here. A lot of my stuff from college is here, too. I'm kinda glad I've got my rabbit here, at least that's one completely familiar thing in this wierd and wacky place.
However, the thing that really bothers me, other than whoever brought me here got my stuff, is how these pictures are here. No one took these pictures. There's no way they could have. How many pictures have spirits in them for Pete's sake?! I remember all of these things happening, but I'm pretty sure there weren't any cameras near. Especially-- no, bad Anzu! Happy thoughts.
Happy thoughts. Well, I guess one happy thought is that if I got dragged to this place, Yugi'll probably wind up here, too. He did always have a nack for it, getting pulled into supernatural things, that is. I mean, look at everything we went through in high school!
That elevator music is getting annoying. I've been hearing it ever since I got here. I'm tempted to see if my earplugs made it here, but I have a feeling whatever's going on here, it's not going to be that easy.
Hm. It's midnight now. I've been here for several hours, and it looks like I've got quite a few more to go before I can go back to my somewhat-normal life.
Okay. I'm rambling. Time to sleep. I hope. Though, with the music and whatever else I'm hearing, who knows how much sleep I'll get.