Vincent's Homework Thingie

[Vincent Doran]

August ??? - Got home. Received an acceptance letter from Seelie's -- thank goodness, I hadn't applied anywhere else! -- and showed Belisarius to the family. Got the whole 'take care of the thing' talk from Mum. As if he'd let me. Damned thing was starving from the trip from France though. It had been a day or so. Note: Never apparate with a motorcycle unshrunk again. It was not very conducive to my status being unheadachey. I got into Ravenclaw, apparently due to my entrance letter.

Francie's grown so much. I saw her for her birthday, yes, but still! At this rate, she'll start ignoring me like the others did in a few years. Maybe not, but Tony's supposed to be coming back. Julian was excited by that, everyone could tell.

August something or other - Went to Seelie's to check the place out in person. Seems okay from what I saw of it. Right nice Quidditch pitch. Found a few places where I can have a fag in peace. The town, Bean-Highe, or something, wasn't too bad. I hate Gaelic, whose spelling doesn't match the pronunciation whatsoever. Even Greek wasn't as bad. Stupid Celts. I didn't meet anyone else, except for a few villagers; they all gave me odd looks. Probably thought I was a Muggle or something. Eh.

I'm gonna miss my music.

I'm gonna head over again in a few days and check out that café they got sitting in the village.

[Vincent Doran]

Whenever - Visited the Café, found it quite empty 'cept for a cute waitress that I could barely understand. Gonna have to keep talking to her just in case anyone else has that 'Scottish Burr' to their voice. Bah. Some guy and girl were have a 'discussion'. Ya know, the kind that your parents had when they didn't want you to know they were fighting. Dunno what about, it wasn't my business.

Tried to find the Ravenclaw common room, but damn near found everything else except for it. I'll keep looking next week. I'll bring Frances next time so I won't be so bored.

Mum trimmed my hair. Actually, I'm somewhat glad for what's gone to be gone. I hate shedding hair over everything I wear, I do. Bothersome, is what that is.

Almost immediately after getting back home, I took an international port-key (I despise them.) back to the States to catch up with Jay, and ended taking him back over to my place. Expensive, yes, and totally worth it. He's pretty bummed, but perked up after I threatened the desk-person who wanted to obliviate Jay cause he is a muggle. He managed to get out and around the City o' Dublin for a bit with me, and we explored. Had a pint (and only a pint, as I got the tolerance of someone half my weight).