Byron Falls High School Class of 2015

WTH! Things Get Stranger
Ghosts, Mirrors and Power Oh My!

Today was an interesting day to say the least. First we get to home room and find out the Mal and Olivia decided to cut school today. I guess Mal needed some attention after being stuck with Raul for 2 days. The day went well until the school lost power and then there was that incident at the pawn shop. I guess just another day in Byron Falls.

Nother day another WTF!

Today at school Olivia and Mal played Hooky together. Brogan encouraged Brandon to make his “Novelty pencil” out of Ash instead of metal. Talk about two birds with one stone. zinger on Whitewood and Mal. Not sure why Brandon was making a stake for Mal any ways, Even got Lolly to make a pretty red bow for it. Weirdo. I found out what the “game” is. Its where one Fae prince sneaks up on his brother and Bites him hard on the ear then runs for his life. If the bitter gets away with out being pummeled than the bitter wins. Vlad got Cricket during Drama class. I was just going to prank Cricket and glue his head to the table, but not knowing what Vlad was going to do I didn’t. Wish I had it would have been funnier. Cricket added a rule about no getaway cars after Vlad drove off. Class ended when some one stole the generator to the school. (Mal’s went missing too). During Lunch I went to get the skinny on Zared. I didn’t even make it to him before I was getting all sorts of bad vibes off him. He was carving in to a table about killing every one. Normally that wouldn’t bother me, but I could practically feel his intent in the carving. Flint seems like a saint next to this guy. I wish I hadn’t chickened out. Worse that could happen he’s probably try and shank me. seriously doubt he’d do it during school. Flint would have baked me. But if I try confronting him with Mal there, Mal would probably try to play hero and who needs to be saved by a Nerd. He may be dressing pretty but he still is what he is. my rep is already suffering from some how getting mixed in with the pretty comity. I need to strengthen the ranks of the demolition crew. Trish and Trevor leaving left us weaker. Olivia would be a good straight man if she could keep her face straight. Well if Zared makes a power move I’ll do something then. No need to awaken a sleeping giant if I don’t have to.

After school the scooby gang (including the love birds) went to the pawn shop. I found this hope chest that just seems alive. Lolly and Olivia said it looked like the figures on it were dancing too. Olivia got mesmerized by it as I was purchasing it. Now I know what I look like when i get sucked into something. Olivia said the firefly’s did it. I was so excited by this find I “Ran” to get the truck, at the Boutan house. It wasn’t till I got there I remembered I could have driven my motor cycle to get it. I’m glad no one was around for that face palm. Good thing the Bike fit on the truck with the chest. The chest was not as heavy as it looked. I got it into my bedroom no problem. The problem is, I was going to give this to Nana for a birthday present but now I want to keep it. Not sure why but I feel so attracted and possessive of the trunk. I wouldn’t even let Olivia open it when she was in a daze… but then dazed actions can be dangerous. Either this is made of Fae nip and just that or its a Fae trap too. I don’t know. It doesn’t feel bad. It feels really good.

I went for my usual Full moon run. All the local werewolves were excited, happy. More than a few wolfy parties were going on. After talking to a few werewolves that I know, I found out Connor is going to be a daddy. Apparently Alpha babies don’t happen very often. Wired thing is that Connor got it on with Abby and she doesn’t generally like guys.

I wish I had some one to run with some times. Nana stopped running with me once she knew I could handle it my self. I guess being full Fae she can run faster and further, and i probably hold her back. I usually have school to worry about so I can’t run long as she can just on that principle, not to mention now I can’t go more than 6 hours with out freezing my tail off. Stupid winter. Summer was better. I would invite Raul or some other friendly werewolf to run with me, but it turn into a chase and they would try to keep me if I survived. I heal fast but not sure if I can heal fast enough to survive that. Being werewolf nip has its down sides.

Trevor was a fun one to run with. sure he couldn’t run that fast, but when he caught me it didn’t end in maiming. I miss picking the leaves out of his hair after romping in the woods. Laughing and just being goofy about who caught who. I can still see him with his blond hair tumbled with leaves and twigs in it, fall leaves falling around us and clear blue sky behind his head highlighting his laughing eyes, and his big goofy smile just before going in for a kiss. I think I miss his laugh the most. It could always make me smile.

Snowy Fun (Two Days with Trixie)

Sunday I went over to Trixie’s to work on homework. I learned that she is a perfectionist as I watched her work. After a couple hours of working, I looked outside the window and saw that the snowfall was getting worse. As we realized we were going to get snowed in, Trixie grabbed some candles and then baby gated her parents upstairs. I grabbed some blankets and pillows from the couch while she started a fire.

The fun fire was interesting, almost like watching an old movie. We realized something was weird about the snow as it fell vary quickly and covered the house. We decided there was not much we could do until the snow melted. Several hours later, I got a vision through a candle. This was a little freaky. After some texting with Mal and the rest of the gang we figured out that we are dealing with a Death Cult.

I was snowed in at Trixie’s house until late Monday afternoon. Her parents never came down stairs once to check on us. There is also very little in the way of food in her house. After the snow cleared up enough, we ended up meeting the rest of the group at the diner. I found out that pretty much everyone had the same vision at the same time and that we were scattered all over town during the snow.

It was a fun two days as I got to spend time with Trixie and learned more about her. We are starting to get more information on the skulls. Mal is learning Romanian to try and understand the writing on the inside of the skulls. I feel like we still know very little and after the visions the time we have is getting shorter. We have to go back to school on Tuesday so things will get back to normal.

Of Ferrets and Fey

Dear Diary,
I think I have royally screwed up big time. And I’ve realized I only really write in you when something crazy has happened. Sorry about that. I promise I’ll write some thrilling tales of hockey related victories, once I get my team off the ground. Speaking of, they’re doing really well. No finesse, but that’s never been a necessity for hockey.

Ok so I lied

But I didn’t lie about needing help with something. I did lie about needing help on something Nana taught me. I’m not even sure if Nana even realized that I would try to figure it out on my own (its definitely a “when your older” ability / spell what ever).

While going over Huldra lessons, Nana mentioned that traditionally Huldras are known for Luring men into the woods and they either die or end up having good luck. Well turns out luring some random guy into the woods to die started as an accident that turned into self defense from a charmed man who’s charm wasn’t properly broken. Apparently The Unfortunate Huldra had fancied some mortal man, who turned out to be a rather vile man, who under an attraction charm became so possessive and controlling she fled into the forest from him and he chased after. Either she didn’t know how to or was to scared to brake the charm, possibly even had broken the charm but the man’s mind was made up about her and nothing she could do to change it would have worked. No one is sure of which one is true, even the Huldra in question. So the man chases her in the forest and would not give up, no matter how fast she ran or where she hid. He was a hunter (not sure if it was a Hunter or a hunter the way he acted) After several days she called upon the forest for help (still figuring out that one) and in the end he died. Mortified that it had come to killing she took the dead man to the edge of the forest where some one would find him, and she diapered into the forest. That’s how it all started down hill from there.

I thought I could figure it out on my own. I felt ready even if society says I’m too young. Friggen rule monkeys. I figured Parker would be safe enough to practice on. if not he’d be fun to play with normally, or so I thought. He’s a kind, helpful, and the voice of “god” if things went wrong I knew I could A.Kick his butt, B. Get Garrick to help fix him (I’m sure I could blackmail him if I had too), C. figure something else out. I am sure that Parker’s worse trait is being “Handsy” a make out session wouldn’t go amiss. He’s too much a gentleman to push himself.

I did manage to get him out to the Boutin house and we’re hit by a blizzard. I wasn’t planning on that but hey more practice time. We went lighting the candles and I had a vision from the candle (turns out only the scooby gang got it, but not any one they were with. I felt like something tried to suck my soul out so I snuffed the candle. Parker Was such a gentleman he tried to calm me down with Meditation. Not what I was aiming for. A nice secluded location, alone till the snow melts, and he wants to do meditation. I managed to convince him that I was too tense and begged a neck and shoulder massage to help relax. Not that I could. Every time i closed my eyes I saw that ghostly apparition trying to suck my soul away. Stupid death cult. Not only I was dealing with a failed charm, Mr. Manners who’s not living up to his reputation because of some double standard, I have an attempt on having my soul being stolen. Not a good night. I couldn’t even go run off my frustration.

Next morning I discover that there’s an xbox in the house And I can connect to multi-player. So while trying to settle in for a snow day of video games I told Parker that I really had just planned to have a make out session with him. He Friggen called Lolly to ask her if I was being honest! If his expression wasn’t so funny I would have been more upset. Now Lolly is on my case about what boys I chose to play with. Ugh! I don’t remember why I made an off handed comment about knowing his “god” and talking with him regularly(-ish). It may have been he admitted he wasn’t sure how to handle me. I didn’t swoon over him being the “voice of god” like the other girls do. He got out a note book and quizzed me on what I knew. I humanized Garrick a bit but I did not give his names or address. I Rather not have the Prince of Oaks kick my butt. When he wanted the juicy stuff I told Parker it would cost him. We set parameters he was comfortable with, I finally got the make out session I’ve been wanting. Never did get to log on to shoot people, but this was much better.

Texting with Lolly on the way home was not fun. She doesn’t like Parker, I can understand they got off on an odd foot. But She practically had him on the same level as Devon (may the bastard burn in hell) We argued she was calling me stupid and I pointed out her not so glorious dating moments and choice of boy toys. I’ve never given her a hard time about who she chose, just that I helped clean up the mess afterwards. I asked her to do the same. She reserved the right to say something if she felt it was going too far and I reserved the right to ignore her.

She tried to blame how I’m acting on the loss of Trevor, and that I’m not in my right mind. My Mind has never been clearer. No one is safe. Nothing good lasts. Might as well enjoy them while they are here. I will never have Trevor back. Even if Mal does get his gene therapy thing up and running. Trevor will be full cat again by that point and turning human could break him because he’ll be older and set in his ways, not like a malleable open minded kitten. I rather not break Trevor any more than he already has been. I don’t know of Lolly has ever Mourned over any of her ex’s The one that died, she just had one date with. I don’t think she knows what its like to truly lose some one you love. Hell. She chose one of the safest people to date. A true Immortal and creator of magic. Other than his family finding out and retaliating she doesn’t have to worry about the world destroying him. He can handle himself. Fae and Star are meant to be together. I wish them all the happiness in all the worlds. Just let me Mourn and figure out my own nature in peace. If I need saving I’ll let her know, and she can say I told you so, all she wants.

I know when I’m in trouble. I know when I’m over my head. When I’m in trouble I’ll let her know. For now I wish she’d let me be.

Long Day, Cold Night (Why did I get out of bed?)
Should Stayed in Bed with Trixie

Saturday was an interesting day. I woke up with Trixie draped all over me so I could not get out of bed. I am not complaining in the least, this is something I could get used to. Trixie woke up and we want down stairs to get breakfast. The food was amazing. After breakfast, I took Trixie home and then went home to get showered and dressed.

After Party

While crating a riotous snowball fight in silver meadows, Parker totally got it in the face, I found another little painted skull. So after every one started heading home around sundown, I went to find Thanos. I got Garrick instead, so I asked him & he broke it open to find Romanian writing on the inside, but he suggested I go look for Thanos at the coffee place. Just as I was leaving for downtown, Olivia calls for help. She was trapped in Mal’s house alone, locked in and something freaky was happening. WTF Mal?!?! So I speed off to Mal’s house, the complete opposite direction of what I needed, and run into Fort Knock’s new location, aka Mal’s house. I couldn’t get to the door much less get the poor girl out. Just as I’m about to ride my Bike through the lasers of death and through the front door, Mal comes jumping the fence with his little clicker turns off the security system. He gets Olivia out, all the while cussing his uncle. Its getting later and I don’t want to miss Thanos again, so I tell Mal and Olivia to catch up at the coffee house, bring the rest of the scooby gang if they felt like it and zoomed off to the coffee house. Blah blah bla… We get to Thanos and show him the skull and he freaks. He mutters needing to see his boss, gives us the usual leave it alone speech (…. when will they learn?) Then jumps through green fire and dispersers. Fucking ass hat. Mal and I break into the school library to find a decoder book or something we could use to decipher the random words pf Romanian. We found 3 books that might be able to work, I think we stumped the library. Other than learning that when werewolves get jiggy they like it rough, it was a quiet raid. We join Brandon, Olivia, Lolly, Vlad, and Trixi (who is trying her hardest to make Vlad cry and seems to be doing a very good job) at the dinner to make sure every one is on the same page. Not sure that ever happened because it became a battle of wills between Trixi and Lolly over Vlad. I felt pretty bad for Vlad. He wants to be with Lolly but feels like he’s going to burn in hell for it. Some one should let him know this is hell. He’s been here long enough to have figured that out by now. Brandon should really learn to muzzle that cow, but he’s not that type of guy. While Lolly and Trixi are arguing I’m asking Brandon about possession and what its like and if there’s levels of control and just trying to figure out how things works. Lolly turns around and starts acting like I’m trying to molest a ghost. If her mind is going to be in the gutter she should at least be honest about where it is. She may be a star but I don’t think they are give horses up there. Today so didn’t end in how I wanted it too. Parker couldn’t play as long as I wanted and I don’t think Kye is ready to play yet, still dealing with the whole veil ripping thing. I should probably find some other play mates. Every one in the scooby gang is all pared up and lovey dovey. Its like having a dagger in my chest twisted. Hell! I’d take the ghost if it would make the pain go away.

The Worst Sleepover Ever

So apparently I have dead relatives in the basement…who knew.

To commemorate the new school year I threw a sleepover for all my friends plus Raul and Kye, the new kid. Normally I would not invite a werewolf into my house but Mal swears he’s better than Tyler so I’m taking the risk. A few things happened at the sleepover to wreak my night. First, Cricket told Mal about Vlad which then trickled into Branden, Trixie and Olivia finding out. I think Rocky might have known all week. Then the house went on lock down while ghost started messing with us. It turns our it wasn’t ghosts. I lost part of my soul because of a yelling match with Mal where I called him on his body count in front of the wrong person. It hurts…I can’t really explain it anymore than that. I’ve had parts ripped out forcible before, it hurt just as much as last time I wasn’t prepared for it this time. Then, my dead ancestor tells Branden that my family line is going to die out of ectomancers with the next generation and really I can’t do anything about it. I might have continued the tradition but mom burned it out of me before nature could take its course. Finally all of my friends get unveiled and I find out Jeanie is an anchor of some creature from the traverse…yeah worst party ever.

The only good part of the night is Vlad didn’t like the idea of spin the bottle so he went upstairs. After the game I went up retrieve him and he was pacing about the room saying something about drama and then well he was there. It was one of those kisses where I think my heart might have stopped for a few seconds. I’m not sure where the world went there but it came back and he swore we weren’t going to do that again…something about special hell.


Poor Trevor. We only had a year dating, winter formal to winter formal, But we had been friends since I’ve moved to this stupid town. I remember first day of school. I had Juvie over the summer and we moved to Byron Falls just before school started. I was sitting by my self around the back of the school throwing rocks at the building. I wasn’t aiming at any of the windows. I was depressed and lonely. The kids in my neighborhood were total snobs. I wished my parents lived in silver meadows, there were more kids my age, as opposed to iron gates with a few kids. (But that could be time messing with facts) All I know is I hated the kids in my neighborhood. I got distracted by two blond kids running and yelling. They had some one’s lunch, I can’t even remember who’s it was any more. They turned the corner and plowed into me, sending the rock I was throwing straight though the window of the principle’s office. He has just gotten back from lunch to see his window shatter. When he looked out the broken window he saw 3 kids untangling them selves from a 3 kid pile-up and a 4th kid running around the corner with tears in his eyes. We all got called into the office. With the Principle’s face turning so many colors I have expected him to drag us through the broken window. The Principle tried to blame the broken window on Trish and Trevor. It seemed if one of them got in trouble they both got the blamed. I could of had an easy out, but I wasn’t in the mood to make enemies out of kids who reminded me of my friends from the orphanage. I stood up to the principle in a moment of heroic idiocy and yelled at him for blaming every thing on them and that I was the one who threw the rock that broke the window. I got 2 weeks detention for cussing out the principle. Mom was proud and mad at me. Proud for standing up for the truth and admitting to my wrongs, mad for cussing at the principle (she believed me when I explained that the window was an accident). Trish and Trevor got off light only 1 day detention. Trevor, Trish and I hit it off during detention and were friends from that point on. During the week I met Dustin, Harley and Flint. I now had friends who could understand and keep up with me all thanks to being plowed into by Trevor and Trish. I know they are still around as cats but they are starting to lose their ….humanity… for lack of better word. Trish who is embracing being a cat again is reverting quickly. Trevor is trying to fight it, but losing slowly. They will always be smarter than regular cats and have a better understanding of things. But I’m losing them. I wonder if this feeling is similar to losing a family member to a wasting sickness or Alzheimer disease?

I know I’m lashing out my feeling of helplessness, frustration, and sorrow by being inappropriateness with Parker and Kye…. and who knows where it will end but it numbs the pain just a little and according to Nana Huldra are known for luring men into the forest. I don’t want to kill any one yet, but playing with them is another perfectly acceptable option traditionally, My behavior is frowned on because this society gets to decide that I’m an adult at 18. When Nana was my age she was considered an adult for years. Its kinda funny that puberty doesn’t decide when your an adult but a bunch of old guys in the ruling parties deciding when I can grow up.

First Slumber Party (Here There Be Ghosts)
A Long Night Ended Well

Lolly had a slumber part at her house on Friday night. This was an interesting experience as I have never been to one before. Figuring Thad showing up uninvited was not the greatest idea, I told Lolly about him the Wednesday before. She and Thad reached an understanding of what he could and could not do and all was well.

Looking forward to an interesting night, I picked Trixie up from her house. Once again she came out of the door when I got there. This is starting to bother me; it is something that I am going to have to figure out. We got into the car and headed for Lolly’s house. We pulled up in front of her house and as we got out we saw Mal outside with someone. As we got closer, we realized that it was Vlad, Lolly’s new boyfriend. He had Vlad pinned up against the wall and then we heard him say that Vlad was Conrnelius Whitewood. Trixie was in the house in a second and the distraction let Vlad get away from Mal as well.


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