Calls Missed

ive been trying to lay low on the powers, this whole business with Claire Bennet has really messed everything up. i tried to call Ali, i can't remember ever going to Arlington to save her! she's not picking up, this cant be good.

i wont be posting for a while, i encourage everyone to lay low, i'm going to the USM, the proclaimers can wait.

3rd post

dont get used to the three post thing, i just read through my old blog posts and i have no recollection of trying to save Ali at Arlington. weird bye

found out

i only jst posted the post before this but i had to tell this right away! Jane just sent me a video, i guess i'm stil on her contact list and i just saw a claire Bennet jumpp off a sisxty foot ferris weel and this is not ghood! not goo!

we're found out, any second now the govement will annouce the nxt holocaust and take speciuals somewhere and shoot them all just for being differnt, not good at all.

i don't know how this ended up happening and i can't go back in time to stop it! i just saw the butterfly effect movie and i might destroy evry thing if i change this one thing, i could youy know step on a butterfly! i have to find Claire, IDK where sh is but i'll just summon her! damn it it wont work! they've got her protected!

if i had just kept up on current events like my mum did then i'd have know this so much sooner! i'll call everyone, all my powered friends and tell them how to get the USM and tel them to go there and stay there until this blows over.

this is not good

A Group Assembled

iv'e summoned a firm believer in Proclaimers, he's from Tucson, Arizona, he also has a website that i hacked into, he puts clues into any comments he makes on peoples blogs and those clues put to together and worked out can unlock his site.

his name is Adonis, his parents are mythology professors, so thats why they named him that. on his site he described a power i couldn't really name:

A drop of blood, a flower flourishes, a death and my life shortens but doesn't end, iv'e been killed before but not for a while, i'll live for ever but only for a short time each year. i can bring to life many a plant and seed but not spring to life those i need.

its a poem he wrote, he's note much of a writer but its there, i don't know much about him besides the details of his strange power, his name and his claims that Proclaimers took over the bodies of his friends: Agrona (he says she had the power of immense destruction), Castor (Adonis says that he had the power to speed up any thing) and Pollux who was Castor's twin brother, who was a healer.

i'm not a smart person but i paid attention occasionally in school and those are mythological names, but he said that his parents and their parents were into the same things so i guess thats not an issue. iv'e tried to read his mind but he has no thoughts he only acts, or maybe he has thoughts and i can't hear them. either way this guy is strange.

iv'e also gathered someone from an outside circle, a woman named Tracy Strauss, i made a copy of her in case anyone from her side ever needs her but iv'e got the real one here. she has water manipulation, she freezes stuff and turns into water, text book power.

i have also contacted an old friend named Helen, she is a muscle mimic, i already have that power but you can never have too many powered people right?

another person i believe would be a great ally on this trip would be Ronald Schwartz, a guy a met while in the past (not fifties past i mean 90's, i stopped off there out of boredom) hes just 2 years older than me now, of course, when i met him he had only been in America for about a year (he's from Kenya) but i think that now his english is a lot better.

i've got my team ready, if anyone is willing to join up with us just comment below.

comments

ive noticd that ive barely had any comments on my posts, what gives? comment people!

please?

The Proclamation of a Friend

i have been researching a few things on the internet, theirs a huge urban legend in Santa Fe about the Proclaimers, the stories varied with details but basically they erase minds then the minds of others take them over so they can live once more, under the condition that they do the master's bidding, at one time or another, other than that they're free

I cleaned some tables silently humming a tune that i didn't know very well when i person from my past walked in.

"Cleo?!" squealed Mandy as she ran up as fast as she could only to tackle me to the floor and hug me like a was a chocolate bar to a fat kid.

"Man...Dy" i struggled for breath as a picked my self off the ground, i maybe super powered but even Mandy knows my weak spot.

"OMG! how have you been? you come and go so quickly when you're in Texas and last thing i heard about you was that you were getting married!" i wasn't, i don't know WHERE she heard that, but gossip is very fast and often wrong in Odessa.

"um, no i don't think so"

"aw, poor Clo's" she said hugging me again, i swear that if i didn't have healing my eyes would have blown out of the sockets like a minute ago.

"so what are you doing here?" i said to her, as a gulped down some water.

"bachellorette party" she answered, "Lori is getting hitched! to this sweet guy named Andy, he's a bit younger than her but OMG he is HOT! not that i like him" she said hastily, i read her mind: she did like him, this would blow up in flames, i'm sure of it.

"i have a plus one on my invite if you want to go, we would have sent you an invite but we had no idea where you were" she said.

"well i have been everywhere a lot lately" i said.

"we gotta do lunch!" she cried, "right now!" she dragged me out, trust me her mind is full to the brim of quick thoughts and a cloudy mind to match, if i didn't know any better i'd swear she had a power. but the point is that that mind is so crowded an extra thought in it would cause a brain hemorage,

"Lori and Andy have been going at it for the past 2 hour's so naturally i had to get outta the hotel!" it was the usual convo that i had with Mandy, all she can ever talk about is our friends, she has no life.

"the girl has got no life! why were you friends with her? i really think she's a spastic, sparatic head case, and it looks like she's having an orgy just talking about Andy" i almost swallowed the little olive my martini as Gina made her observations.

"you okay?" asked Mandy.

"yeah" i squeaked, trying to stop myself from laughing while Gina continued to do her best Harry and Sally in the restaurant impersonation. i finally let the laughs consume me and spilled my martini all over a waiter.

"sorry" i snorted.

"thats enough alcohol for you Clo's" said Mandy. i read her mind, i wondered if she was thinking anything about this then came a voice inside her head that wasn't her own. 'Clo's? what is that Mandy? Clo's?"

'shut up Noni!'

'too late!'

'i should of taken that pill' she said regretfully

'i wish you would have too, it'd be a lot quieter in here' said the voice. then Many's tone changed, Noni had taken over.

"gotta go Cleo" she said, Mandy hardly ever called me Cleo!

Proclaimers.

i had to find out where they were operating from, and since most of the rumors surrounded Santa Fe i'm going there! as soon as i have a bit more information first, and i call in a few people for the job.

Memorials and Dreams

las Vegas has a number of specials, most of them have powers that already have but i killed and took anyway, some how it makes me feel better.

i watched the live memorial service for the victims of the Vince Lombardi bombing, i could see a lot of my former friends who all seemed to think i was dead, there was Andrea, she seemed paler, which is quite a step when you see her. she was like a tomato, thats why she had to wear so much make up.

over 400 kids. wiped out because i wasn't strong enough.

"it's a damned shame" said the bartender Duke, thats wasn't his actual name but thats just what we called him, "whoever did that had to be the spawn of Satan himself" he said sorrowfully.

"yeah" i said unsurely, if only he knew, and those "proclaimers" are still out there! "you almost forget all the horrible things in the world and then this happens" i said

"life sucks, the only thing good about it is that your not buried or burnt" i laughed slightly.

"well your breaks over, so its best that Mr. Wood don't see ya on that stool" i got hastily, Mr Wood was by all measures: a bastard. i HATED him, i could kill him, but in all fairness he is a good boss, he's just very mean.

My dreams are becoming more frequent now....

"Cleo Trellis is becoming a problem" said a man with jet black hair and a cigarette in his hand, his old jeans and faded T shirt were eerily flickering in the lights of a flame i couldn't see.

"i understand, but she is not good enough to beat us, but good enough to destroy our allies, we must kill her"

"in that lies the problem" said the man, he can't have been much older than me, "she is already dead" did hear that right?

"then how...?"

"Vince Lombardi Boarding school went up in flame less than 3 weeks ago, they found her body but her mind isn't dead, she could be anywhere, but since a proclaimer is with her i suspect she will be found, but those two are well matched and might just balance each other, no-one gets out of the mind and no-one gets in. a balancing act." he said

"what do we do then Master?" asked the woman he was speaking to, she was platinum blonde with a hint of an Australian accent.

"we kill every friend of hers until she has to come to the rescue... lets start with Ali" he said menacingly.

i woke up startled.

"bad dream?" asked Gina

"understatement" i answered, i zapped on some clothes and teleported to Arlington University, had to save Ali

Mirrors

i had to fill in at a show, it was basically just roketts, dancing but hey at it beats handing out drinks, but maybe i should have given out drinks instead of doing this.

it was basic, really, Nancy got sick and i knew the routine. obvious choice. i was nervous, i'd sang before, i'd danced before, just not in las Vegas!

i walked out in my witch costume, our first number was from Wicked, lucky us, "as long as your mine" had to be sung. i pulled it off, the next wasn't very memorable nor was the one after, but now came the big finale: All That Jazz. Chicago.

i was just a dancer, in all honesty i was thankful i didn't have to sing this, but it still required energetic dancing. i was puffed out!

i sat down and drank water for what felt like an hour! i decided that today had been tough, so i went home, they don't notice when i go home!

i showered, brushed teeth and stuff then i went to brush my hair.

"we're a good dancer, we should go pro" said my reflection, she startled me but thats to be expected, but i thought she would be gone!

"yeah... i'm not going anywhere, i enjoy being annoying" she said

"who are you" i asked her, i really was suspicious

"a proclaimer, the names Gina, i got sent here, gotta warn you thou... i like to party a lot so if you wake up in Berlin or something then you can blame me but you can't punish me, ha"

i had met very few proclaimers, but no wonder Kevin was so messed up!

"Kevvy boy was messed up because he didn't follow protocol, he wanted out of his life and we told him that a special pill would erase his mind, but he never took it, it's his fault, and i got put in your head just to annoy the crap outta you" it worked

"i hate mirrors" i said

"i hate you"

"i loathe you"

"should we count the ways?"

"at least we agree on the fact That Ten things i hate about you is awesome" i said

"good" she paused "wanna watch it?" i thought for a bit,

"whatever"

well that was random, but what can you expect?

Viva Las Vagas

i'm staying right here, i'm Cleo Trellis, well... Anne Tavara, for Anne Hadelo (yeah, just like how she spelled it and said it) and Tavara.

i'm working in Caesar's Palace. card shark. Anne Tavara: Card Shark, nice ring to it i guess, although i still feel bored gambling fixes that, i'm slowly getting rich! of course the whole Vince Lombardi thing is still ruling the airwaves, i'm living a nice life, getting bye, i'm my actual age: 24. i look like Cleo Trellis, brown hair, green eyes and 5'10. square faced but in a nice Audrey Hepburn kind of way, a well rounded performer who some said could even rival the late and great Lucille Ball. i serve drinks and makes jokes with guys who need some cheering up. i am Cleo Trellis.

but then again maybe it can't last forever something is bound to go wrong, i'm not being pessimistic, i'm being realistic.

I'm Cleo trellis.

Odessa: boring

it's barely changed, i don't know if thats a good thing or a bad thing, Eve (Evita) already has a life but i'm fitting in well with that, i'm kept up at night by guilt for the fact that Vince Lombardi boarding school is in ashes taking with it over 300 people.

"Paige why can't you just get over the fact that Russell is dating Shimmy?" that was Lena, she seems incapable of shutting up, i was in a daze, i'd killed innocents, no matter how you look at it it was still MY fault!

"Eve, what's up? you have been moping for like two days!" cried Hana.

"nothing!" i said, "lets just go to practice" i said.

it had been uneventful, the last 2 days were like any normal high school days! its... boring, i should be happy right? no killing and no super powers... im soooooo bored!!!

i am a cashier at mcdonalds! nothing is happening! i need power, i need excitement! i need a new life! okay, i'm so coming back!

Eve makes clone of me, my mind goes with it, Eve stays and i'm gone!

where should i go?

New Beginnings

i sped out of the hospital room, you can catch the convo that i had with Jane on her blog that iv'e got listed in the sidebar.

i ran down to the boiler room, Kevin (or was it Sirus?) was putting the poison into the big tank thing when i arrived.

"nice Cleo, glad you made it" he said

"i can stop you" i said in a huff, i TKed him to the wall and began to freeze him when Cindy showed up.

"ha, you're stubborn, just like Linda, like your mother, like Howard" she said, her TK was unbearable as it lashed my skin and i felt major blood loss at an alarming rate, i was in too much pain, my powers were hardly strong enough, i manged to freeze her hand but it healed, i wasn't healing.

"power negation? greatest power ever right? and i found you, ha! i created that clone trick!" she asked, well stated. Kevin (Sirus?) raised to his feet.

"beaten too easily, you always said you were string and wiped the floor with anyone, what happened to you? your pathetic"

"flames burn out" i said, "then they grow a heart" i said, lamely

"don't go all Tin man on me" she said.

Flash back: my time in the past to stop Linda from going to the present.

bang! i knocked Ferris out before he could send Linda to the future, i replaced the notebook and turned around, being met by Death.

"hi ya" i said

"hey, are you like seeing anyone?" my god!

"not you" i said, Cindy walked in. she had no idea who i was, so naturally...

"get outta my house or i'll kill you" she said, i tried to teleport away but... power negation!

"i can't unless you let me out of this power flux thing" i said

"use the door" she said, i headed for the door, but then i felt my powers return, did she not think that i'd feel it?

"fight" she said

"i'm not fighting you" i told her

"coward" she said, "if you refuse to fight me then... pow" she said, i felt fire arm, it healed, i shot ice at her, she dodged it and it hit someone behind her, shattering them.

"No! you... i'll kill you" she cried, i teleported away.

"Kill my son, now you pay!" she cried. Sirus punched the tank and gas filled the room, he lit a match. boom.

Kate Ramone is dead, so her mind and memories go to the clone she made. I am Evita, the official clone she has chosen to send her mind to, it would usually go to the first clone but she pulled some strings in her 'mind will' as she called it. so here i am, in Odessa, Texas. i'm 17 and living the best age i ever was.

i sit by and watch the traffic go

in my life its best not to think about things too hard, it may cause my brain to explode.

iv'e been so many places in this dream place, iv'e been in Legally blonde The Musical, (there is such a thing), iv'e been Elphie from Wicked, and even Eliza Doolittle from My Fair Lady, but in spite of those (cos thy're all ace!) i still want to get out of this coma, i like consciousness and this completely pointless!

i sat their in a scene from my own past, i just had continue to watch it, me and Anne Hadely were cheerleaders and best friends, i killed her because she blew my cover and told the cops i killed my dad (accidental!)

"Clo's we have gotta get some new uniforms" she said to me, this must have been when we were 17.

"we don't need new uniforms" i said to her, Anne thought that every year everything had be new, while i thought that every year things had to be interesting.

"you are so boring! did you see Garry today? omg!!" she had a huge thing for Garry Shultz, i didn't understand what she liked about him.

"yeah, does he always have that deer in the headlights expression?" i asked her, "what do you even like about him?"

"i love his hair, his eyes, the way he changes the gears on my car"

"god," i said, i ran and swirled around a pole, "ten things you love about thou wretched Garry? allow me" i said, "you love the way he cuts his hair, you love the way that he stares, you love it he is surprised and when he's content, you'll love him most when you're both trapped in a tent" i said, i raised my eyes brows up and down "ooh la la, you love it when he's around and when he drops by and oh how you love it when he's being all shy, the only time you hate him is when he's dating every girl in the class, and when he's frolicking with them in the grass. you're mad about him"

"shut up" she laughed, i was a big time performer back then. i know it seems like a pointless seen, but it was a great time, it made me realize what great friends we were. a bright light shone, i sat there speechless.

"Clo," said Anne, "if you want we can go up to the hevs (heaven) and we can be like that again?" she said, i could see hope

"no, i can't my powers won't let me" i said

"you control you're powers though?" she said, confused

"but i can get a lot more, lots of stuff to do on sphere before i go to hevs" i said. then it went dark.

my eyes shot open, i was met by Jane and JD.

"oh my god she's awake!" cried JD, he was so happy!

"holy... wow! i'll go tell the nurse and call the others!" she was happy too, JD grabbed my hand and asked how it was.

"fine" i said, Speed and Slits and Arson raced in.

"this is great!" they cried, hugging me.

"yeah" i said, i was happy sure but i'd survived worse, right?

They left to give me some rest, i didn't need it, i sat and thought. who was trying to get rid of me? why did they want to blow up the school? this was so confusing!!!

i'm back.

there's no place like home. corny but true

I sit by and watch the river flow

the title of this post is because its a line from Dreaming by Blondie.

i swear that its Egypt in here! i can see the pyramids and the sphinx! i had always wanted to know how they built the pyramids and for a while now i have always thought that they used powers, and i was right, i could see people levitating huge rocks and placing them, i was in a place i'd wondered about but never got around to going to, i could see far off that their were huts, i may as well explore, iv'e tried to escape but came up fruitless.

i walked towards the huts, i swear that over the noises of the wind that i could hear the outside. my world. people were faintly talking, i could not use my powers in this alternate dream world, it at first made me feel weak but then i remembered that it was a dream, nothing could hurt me, i felt good. i walked into one of the huts.

living on a prayer, take my hand we'll make it i swear oh whoa! living on a prayer!

could be heard as i entered a dance, i looked up at a banner: class of 86'. the year i was born, i looked around.

"hey Zooey! sign my yearbook?" a girl asked me, i was sure that she thought i was somone else, but she could see me clearly, in this place: i was Zooey.

"uh, yeah okay" i said. i signed it

"thanks! i guess i'll call you! i can't believe you're going to Stanford!" she squealed, i liked this reality. then i heard something.

"whatever balloon animal! you and Howie can go sit and spin!" a girl said, i spun around, a girl clearly some kind of alpha popular girl was making fun of a pregnant high schooler, and a man much older than her.

"leave us alone!" the man yelled, he was familiar, and then i looked harder, it was Howard! my bio dad Howard! Auran! and my mother. i could see fury in his eyes as his hands started to tint with fire, but i'm sure that he knew that my mother hated those powers. they didn't mention her name, i know that i saved her once, from a fire but i never heard a name.

i looked at them, this was the year i was born, that was me, thats so weird. i backed away, i made for the door. i was safe again, i was back in Egypt.

i ran through the sand for hours, it was a dream world so i would never tire, i arrived at the Nile, i looked at it and ran my hands in the water as it flowed, why did i wish to swim? who cares? i jumped in, not even realizing how deep it was, i was never a strong swimmer, i felt myself sinking as i fought the current, then suddenly i heard the voices so much clearer!

"Clear..." zap! "clear..." zap! i felt myself floating the top.

i climbed onto shore, to my surprise i was completely dry! those zapping feelings! was i in a coma? no way, but it would explain, but why? what did i do?

i ran back to huts, and ran into a random one.

"Smells like teen spirit..." sang Nirvana from a nearby stereo, i was in a music store, i passed by many CD's and primitive ads for the Mp3 player (remember those?) it was dark outside, but i could vaguely see people, i walked to the back of the store.

"where the hell have you been Jennifer?" a man asked me

"i-" i said, i was lost for words, but then i caught a glimpse in the mirror, i was my mother! but if this was the nineties, then this was after she had left! omg!

"sort these" he handed me a box of CD's.

"cannot wait for ipods" i said under my breath

"ipods? what are they? some kinda drug?" he asked, if this guy didn't make me so scared and uncomfortable then i'd have laughed out loud to this.

"no they're like mp3 players only they can download things to them without even hooking them up to a computer" i answered, of course i was talking about the awesomeness that is the IPhone!

"no such thing! can you imagine that! next thing you'll say is that they don't even use poloroids!"

"well..." i said

"ipods! drugs. thats it, you're hyped up on ipods" he said, i stifled a laugh.

"Jennifer if you don't get yourself clean you are out of a job" he said, then he slapped me right across the face! it stung.

"do it. now" he said, i looked at him for a moment and bolted for the door.

the next hut was... Benny and Joon, yeah the movie, i heard the faintness of the real world, the song 500 miles was playing

When i wake up well in know i'm gonna be i'm gonna be the man who's gonna wake up next to you

i was Joon, i was making grilled cheese with Sam, played by- Stan. i looked at him, and kissed him, i could hardly believe it, we were there together. i stayed for a little while longer, then i walked out.

i sat there and yelled hard, for hours and hours, i wanted to wake up! it was so lonely here and i missed my friends and family (yeah... family) i wanted out! i felt like Dorothy in Oz!

I need my ruby slippers (silver if you want the book term), i need to click them together 3 times, i need home.

Shattered identity part 2

I was here in the ind of HIM, he is a proclaimer, which i've been explained is an empty soul, or rather someone who's minds were 'deleted' and replaced, but Kevin's (which it turns out is his name) mind was nor fully deleted and now he struggles against the mind of Sirus, who has very different beliefs to Kevin.

"Just let me go!" cried Kevin

"no! i deserve life! you never did anything with yours" said Sirus

"shut up!" i yelled, "i can give Sirus a body of his own and i can give him back his life, simple as that. no drama, okay?"

"no i don't like that" said, a new person, a woman. "if you do that... Cleo, you are going to get a piece of Sirus in you and your weak mind will be no match, plus then i wont be able to control anyone, right?"

"i'll give you someone!" i pleaded

"doesn't work for me" she raised her hands and Kevin began acting not by his own accord but hers. he fired things, like invisible but they hit hard. I fell to the ground and things were spinning i heard the voices of people i met, and the voices of people i'd never heard before. I was shaking and started hyperventilating, things were shaking and i felt a gentle shaking from someone on the outside, i begged to go out there, i needed to but i couldn't get anything to move,i heard someone talking in an Alabamian accent:

"wake up Kate! wake up!" she said, her name was on the tip of my tongue but i couldn't say it, i couldn't say anything, i felt someone probing my mind, i tried to get them back, telepath help, but i couldn't form a word, i could see Kevin being beaten and Sirus doing it, the woman had disappeared now.

I awoke in the boiler room, Jane was hovering over me, her eyes filled with worry.

"Ja-Ja?" i said, i was till disorientated.

"close enough" she said, she helped me up, i looked back to where Kevin should have been, but he was nowhere in sight.

"whats wrong? is there trouble with your power?" she asked, she knew! i suppose that it was only a matter of time before she caught on

"no no, ju- tred" which was supposed to translate to "just tired". she waked me back to my room, i didn't trust myself to teleport or to speed there.

"thanz" i said, she left, with some nudging.

i sat there and stared at the mirror, i have never been a good crier, iv'e felt sad and you could see that but tears always escaped me. I sat their, i had little use of my vast vocabulary so i just sat there close to crying but never quite getting there. suddenly my reflection moved, but i hadn't.

she spoke in a monotone and didn't smile and if she did then it was a smirk.

"you know Cleo, they say that when things like what happened to you happen then it's easier to cry, but you can't cry. can a i get a sociopath?" i screamed and fell off the bed, knocking my head, i had healing so i didn't get knocked out but i was sleepy, very sleepy. i'm posting this from my sleep, i can't seem to wake up.

Shattered identity part 1

Everything is in trouble

Speed was down in the USM she was having a race with some guy when that strange hotness guy (i read his mind and he just calls him self a Proclaimer, whatever that means, but i took special note of him not saying THE but A) turned up, eyes shut but light shone through none the less, he seemed to appear out of nowhere he raised his hand to reveal a match, i stood there and froze him but he just kept coming back! then i burnt him, he still came back it was like he was completely invincible! no, he wasn't he was just... powerful, more powerful then lots of people, he could rival me! he lit the match, and we were in the boiler room, he put his hand on the metal of one of the big tank things, his hand began to glow, all the while his match was staying alight. all the while i could feel some invisible force slowly killing me, but i never seemed to die.

he was finished, he punched a hole in the tank, it spurted out some kind of gas, the second it got to the match, flames were everywhere! i could feel throbbing all over my body and shattered bones. They hurt. the gas filled the school through the vent system and he raised his arms, i could smell smoke and then: BOOM!

i woke with a start, another dream.

Andrea was killing and bringing back to life a little mouse in a corner, i ran out and sped to boys dorm, i needed to kill this guy! he wasn't there, but i had a suspicion as to where he would be. i teleported down to the boiler room, he sat there, he was thinking nothing, or close to nothing, it was uncomprehensive like he was thinking something and something else at the same time. he was talking to himself, rocking back and forth making little circles out of smoke in the air, he was saying something like:

"if we stop now then-no- we can stop it and-no, you can't stop it what are you saying? no-one stops me! only you stand in the way!- i can stop you-STOP IT!!!!!" he yelled, it was loud enough to wake a few people, but my telepathy sent them straight to bed. i wasn't sure on what to say so i journeyed into his mind via my telepathy.

it was surreal, everything dark and then transitioning to light again, things were warped and every memory i passed was that of someone's death or someone talking to him and making him agitated. he was a pawn in some sicko's game, and now i was in there too. suddenly an eerie version of "three blind mice" started to chime.

"morning Katey, you seem afraid, haven't you ever seen a mind before?" i turned around, he was heavily scarred and holding pure darkness.

"who are you?" i tried to sound confident but my voice was shaking, i could here his talking from the outside, his ramblings were becoming annoying, i sent him to sleep. Strange Hotness guy, showed up, he was still rambling and his powers were showing through, he had a lot, but only one stood out.

TBC

Going Off topic

My roommate Andrea is has got a guy in the room and is currently biting his neck and i can hear his... er... enjoyment, so i'm going down the hall to introduce myself to that scholar ship girl from Alabama, she has that distinct Alabamian (thats a word?!!!) accent, seems nice and the guy she hangs with (Mike?) is cute-ish, but has homosexual hair.

anyways my premonition that some dude would blow up the school is kinda disturbing and whats worse is i lost contact with Rachel Olsen (one of my clones) so she's dead, therefore Cindy must be off my tail. the walls are thin so i can still hear the- activities going on down the halls, i think everyone can, i saw some people with ears pressed against the walls... getting off topic here.

my premonition's always right so this is worrying to say the least, i don't know what guy wants to blow up the school, it seems that i should stop this, i can! i have a hell of a lot of powers! so i can hear the action down the hall pretty well. starting to get annoying actually.

i'm sitting in music class, since Lana isn't in this and neither is JD i am bored by the tediousness that is my teacher Mr. Cowley, he's talking about Mozart, i don't care about Mozart! if i wanted to i could go back in time and meet him and kill him so i didn't have to sit through this! The Alabamian (Jane) is sitting there clearly distracted by some inner thought, i was bored so i read her mind, but all i got was static and sharp pain in my head, i knew that she had a power i can tell! but did she have mind reading? were our "signals" crossing? wow. who cares? iv'e come across a powered person in this school before... 2 actually, one is some art kid with this strange hotness about him (like Johnny Depp when he was in Edward Scissor Hands and Sweeney Todd) and there was also Andrea, she had the power of raising the dead, she and "Strange Hotness guy" were still downstairs- biting. the floors were thin, when ever Mr. Cowley stopped to take a breath we could hear gentle thumping. Off topic again.

Alabamian girl (lets just call her by her name- Jane) oh crap! Jane? i saved her life! she owes me! what do i get her to do? any ideas? not right now, so the premonition was exploding school, and that kinda sucks its good here when the teacher is talking, but then he shuts up and we can hear- something- eeerr- being done. off topic again! i don't want the school to blow up so i'm gonna try to stop it, besides i really want to live long enough to unsee what i saw in my room earlier today. i must stop going off topic

Premonition

Archer is doing pretty well, we have it all set up and i just sit around making threats and stuff, i'm living good, the shooting is still fresh in peoples minds, and i'm still wondering why my flying shooter friend didn't just fly away, but maybe deep down he wanted to die.

i sat in drama class, my friends were making a big deal because it was my 18th birthday, really it's my 24th, i was given some chocolates and stuff so it was nice.

I went and saw Wicked today, its a great musical (i heard it could be made into a movie), i have all the songs now and cant get One Short Day out of my head! I've been thinking about how much my life has been twisted and at times even ruined by my powers, its messed up, in my original plan i was supposed to be that i'd be the star of my own sitcom by now!

i sat down on my bed, my roommate the Gothic chick Andrea was doing some voodoo thing on Raymond Lansbury, i don't know why she hates him, its obvious he loves her! i'm thinking about getting an ipad, they look cool.

today was boring by all means, i did hear on the news about some car that was in Alabama had crashed, i spose thats sad. some girl got orphaned, thats sad. it s my hundredth post and look how far i have come!!!

i had a premonition today, it was... surreal, it was a building, it was blurry but definatly a building, a dude walks in, i follow, he's headed for the boiler room, there i am i'm tied and all bloody, i was barely breathing! but i was conscious, he was wearing a mask, that much was clear and he punched a hole in a big metal... thing, steam shot out, no, no! it wasn't steam! it was gas! he lit up a match and fire filled the room, i found myself outside. Bang!!!!!! the hole school went kablamo!

what a nice birthday...

Shots ringing in my ears

well it seemed that today was eventful to say the least, so lets just get straight into it:

WE had a school assembly so that the principal Mr. Bowman could lecture us on good citizenship and not littering etc, the lecture went on for what seemed like hours and JD (Justin) and i talked about how boring it was, when we got back to class their was someone unpleasant, and very unexpected waiting for us. Danny landers.

Flashback- 2002

"Don't Danny! i'm sorry! Mark didn't mean anything! just come down"

"Mark!? it's not Mark, Cleo if it were Mark i could get over it, but YOU? its your fault!!!! everything is you, the death of my family might have included! i have to do this!"

"life is better after high school"

"well i wouldn't know, would i?" Danial Landers, aged 16 jumped off of the gravel tower not far away from Odessa on the 21st of November, but he didn't die he flew.

"what the-!" i yelled, he was flying this was my first encounter with the supernatural but it wasn't the day i believed super powers were real.

"i'm... flying" he floated just above my head, he was twisting in the air trying to get down, i tugged and pulled him down, but he just floated again, he was terrified

"you wouldn't be so terrified if you didn't jump in the first place you idiot!" he was furious at that comment, i'm sure that that was what set him over the edge, just that word, or maybe it was just the fact that i took the chance to insult him even in his own terror. he inadvertently lunged forward, knocking me out, it wouldn't be until my powers set in that i would believe any of that was real.

He held a gun with him, he looked like hell, he held the gun up to me, "i could recognize you no matter how much you changed Cleo"

"Cleo?" JD asked

"i don't know what you're talking about" what else could i say?

"my little allies in the USM told me who you are, anyone can know that you would choose the rock chick look of Stephanie Zinonie in Grease 2"

"everybody on the ground" he yelled, he fired a shot for emphasis, it was silenced though. "now Cleo, i'm going to kill everyone here one by one just to make you feel how i felt that day, my friends, my family. Gone. Bang"

"i'm not Cleo! my name is Kate Ramone i'm from Chicago!" I yelled

"you are Cleo Trellis! and I've had friends spying on you for over a year! following you around, Techpower, The C.HA.S.E and Archer! i know that this is you!!!!!" he screamed, "it's you're fault, this is happening, you know it is" BANG!!!!!!

Flashback- 17th September 2002

"Cleo meeting my family will not be a piece of cake, they are very picky about the girls i date"

"it's just dinner, what could possibly go wrong?" we were at the family restaurant and they'd closed it early so they could know me more intimately.

"So Cleo when you graduate what do you plan to do?" His father asked, "cos' Danny here plans on becoming a chef"

"well..." i hesitated, Danny had told me his family liked people who knew where their life was going, but i couldn't lie to them on first meeting, "in all honesty i have no idea, maybe i'll be an actress" his families mouthed dropped

"bit of an unstable profession isn't it?" his mother Jennifer asked

"yeah but i like the unexpected" as if on cue a man broke through the door, he robbed us all clean, always holding a gun to us.

"now the bracelet girl" he said, i looked at my bracelet, i couldn't give that to him! it was a family heirloom! i hesitantly took it off and handed it to him, but i had a plan. i jumped out my seat and using my cheer leading moves i kicked the much bigger man into a feeble position, i held the gun to him.

"h-h-hands up!" i yelled, i never planned on firing it, he could tell that, he reached behind his back. i pulled the trigger but i missed smashing a window.

"just for that they get punished" he pulled out another gun, and shot me in the shoulder, it was just a flesh wound i was fine, but i dropped the gun he shot Danny's whole family, younger sister, brother older brother and parents. but he didn't use a silencer so the cops were there fast, Danny was shot in the stomach, but he lived. he blames me.

he had just shot the girl in the corner of the class (her name was Lisa Mcnamera), i knew that i couldn't reveal my powers, you never know who's watching, BANG! another shot was fired and more came, most of the class was already dead or bleeding, i had to help them, i didn't care about my own safety i TKed Danny through the window, he plunged to the death he should have plunged to 8 years ago, i looked at the massacre that is my class, i couldn't help them, they'd be in more danger if i were found out, i called the cops and ambulance, most had concussions and couldn't remember anything some were in critical condition and 4 died. i erased everyones memories for good measure and sat with JD as he recovered from 2 shots to the chest. my other friend Lana was fine, just a flesh wound. I hadn't felt guilt like this since i was 16, i'd felt guilt but never this kind of guilt. this sucks.