(OOC Note: As soon as Lachlan's player can get me the log, I'll be posting it the news story Jenny wrote)

Zach's God knows where. I knew I couldn't count on him to deliver for me.

I can take care of myself. Still, I'm putting myself at risk if I do this too often.

David's not working, I don't think. Maybe he'll be up for some harmless fun.

It's really the best way to do things. How far I've come, to be able to have a conversation, let alone break bread with him.

The worst part is waiting.

All I want is to go home.

Does he think I'm a threat? Am I a threat?

I won't write a damned thing for him, but I won't write anything flami

This had better help him kick it for good.

A week of caffeine induced waves. I hope he realizes what I'm doing for him.

He probably doesn't. He probably won't.

Fucker.

( 'I'll clean the street with you. Just a warning.' (David, Rochelle) )

He doesn't really think that. He can't.

I'm only doing it to help him I hate that I did thi I've done nothing devili

Everyone starts out as an asshole.

Everybody changes.

But we all stay assholes.

OOC Note: Disregard the LJ icons! Jenny's hair is permanently pink now.

This is the sort of thing I missed while living in Indiana, as nice as it was.

Roxy is recovering. I will never let her even look at a damned bike again. We're going to have to stay longer though. I hate that this is why, but at least I had something newsworthy to write about today. I just hope Jameson considers it the same.

( 'I thought you meant there was a windchill or something!' (Trisha, Stan, Greg; GM Starscream) )

( Time Square Iced Over - Dangerous Negligence or Playful Prank? )

I saw that boy, Chase, again in Central Park, this time in the cafe.

He's a nice kid, and he's got an interesting sounding group of friends. That's more than I had when I first got to New York. I gave him my information should they need anything, and did my best to make him feel comfortable and not threatened.

It's weird to see someone sort of where I was. Given, their situation is very different, but still. It's hard to be young and on your own, but I guess having friends that are there with you for every step make it easier.

Friends that are more like family; I know that concept all too well.

I still have a job. Thank the fucking gods of whatever, I still have a job!

( SCROGGS! (Jonah) )

(Backdated to March 23)

Roxy. Roxy. Roxy.

She was upset. I can't let anything happen to her because of me. She thinks she could have helped. I don't even want to think about what Huruma would have done to her.

I tried to tell her without saying it. My enemies aren't normal. I can deal with them, to a degree, but she can't be the one to save me. She just can't. I love Roxy too much to have her get hurt trying to help me.

Maybe this is why those anti-mutant activists and clergyman gripe about mixed relationships. Even if we aren't making babies, things are still tough.

I haven't seen Uriko, and I need to call work. I think I will try to go in Monday. After listening to those messages again, I think I might need one of those S.W.A.T. team sheilds.

Uriko and her bunny friend (who is not Frank... according to a Dream Boy) saved me. Huruma gets big and black... er.

I am still very sore. They took me back to Uriko's school, but I didn't see her or the bunny again before I left. The teachers (?) told me to get some rest at home.

My answering machine is full.

(Messages)
Message #1: Ms. Scroggs. Where are you? Jonah's in a tirade.... help!!!
Message #2: (Jonah Jameson's voice) Jenny! Where are you? Don't you know you're supposed to call in when you're not going to show up?! Call back!
Message #3: (Jonah Jameson's voice) Jenny? If you're there... pick up.

Shit.

(OOC: Mental Entry)

I'm so sore. My heart... hurts. And I'm scared. I don't know where I am, and the last thing I can remember is... her.

( Jus'lemme'ave a /piece/. (Huruma, Kaji, Psyche, Uriko, Garrett) )

(OOC NOTE: Mental entry)

Had to stay late again. Roxy was at my place. Zrrffletahredgaah.

Bandwagon time!

But also, I think this could be really useful.

Jenny
Jonah (anytime, Boss Man!)
Beacon People (comment, page, or muck mail me)
Alexandra
Molly
Uriko
Huruma
Bridget
Arsenic

If you want to scene with me, just let me know and I will add you to the list. I am usually on in the evenings, after 4 PM EST. :)

Stupid daylight savings. Stupid Benjamin Franklin. I like sleep.

Roxy and I have the same birthday. It was so goofy. Neither of us got each other anything. Well, she gave me a hat, and I made a cake. It was fun nonetheless.

Jameson is being a real ass of a boss. I guess he had a reason to fire Waters, but he didn't have to fly off the handle at him. I caught him in the elevator on my way to get Jameson's coffee and gave him more happywaves. Turns out he really likes to write fiction, so I pointed him toward a publisher down the street from us and wished him luck.

I swear, sometimes I think I've become his stress ball, but he is squeezing my heart. I think I might go get looked at by that doctor David sent me too about my hand for a check-up. Dying before I turn thirty of a heart related condition doesn't sound very appealing.

It's weird. David would say I have heart disease already, since being a mutant is a disease to him. 8.6 million women die of heart disease every year. One third of women die from it every year.

I don't want to die when I have barely begun to live a decent life.

Aaaagh. I have to stop this. I am going to go plunk down with Twain, Miau, and some chocolate milk.

She found me. I touched her. Rene got mad when I smoked. There wasn't any risk, or so I told myself, since I had never done it before. I have always done uppers, never downers. So it couldn't hurt me. Rene didn't seem to think so.

Anyway. Rochelle came a couple nights ago from the job site. Guess it got shut down due to the snow, so now she is back in the city plowing streets. I missed her and her cuddles.

Valentines day was yesterday. I got Rochelle a Vermont Teddy Bear. I hope she liked it. I sent it to her apartment along with some soft pink roses. I was never a big fan of red ones.

I visited Marc on my lunch break, and he gave me a book by Hesse. Steppenwolf. He says it is good, but if I don't like it I can bring it back. He didn't charge me after all but I did buy him lunch.

He's such a sweetie.

I spent the evening at the Life Cafe, pissing the wait-staff angry by just sitting there and drinking coffee while I looked at swatches. Even before I ran into Evageline that last time, I have been thinking about doing my hair again. Not sure how. And I can't decide if I should tell Rox or just do it.

They tried to get my to leave by trying to give my table away, but the guy just ended up sitting with me and drinking coffee. Marc. With a c. He is so funny, and helped me pick a color. Highlighter orange. I convinced him to dye the tips of his hair blue, and then change the name of his used bookstore to match.

I gave him my number. I miss Roxy. Damned...whatever getting built.

Schmasheded. Times Square! Wheee! And I kissed a guy. And there were guys in an ambulance who gave Roxy and me I me I a ride home.

New Years Resolution: To not become a crazy lady who cooks for church or has a zillion cats. And to not poke people in the eye.

I love Roxy! <3<3<3

Be gentle. I haven't done many icons with text. You guys can pick and chose from them, or ask for re-dos. <3<3

( For the Georgia-boy... )

( For the Crazy-Lady... )

I went to the Museum of Natural History the other night, and ran into Uriko and a woman named Elizabeth at the dioramas. Only she wasn't really Elizabeth, and Uriko called her a seal. She was pregnant. I was weired out to say the least, and left promptly because I couldn't control the waves. I hope she's okay. I need to call and make sure the red sweater I sent her arrived at that school, as well as see if she made it out of the museum safely.

Last night Rochelle and I went to Garvey's. I played a game of pool with a young woman named Tabitha who plays guitar and sings in a metal band. I lost terribly, but she was nice. I need to meet more people. Rochelle is wonderful, don't get me wrong, but I like meeting new people and making new friends.

Like today at the deli. I slipped down on my lunch hour to grab something for dinner, and ran into a boy with piercings and a neat dye job. Turns out he's Rene and Craig's new roomie down at Craig's house. At least, I assume there, since Rene left that note saying he was going to be staying with his beau for awhile, and that ghastly hole is still in his wall. Anyway, it's obvious Jackson has a thing for the Frenchman. And it is positively adorable. I suggested that he take him some munchee cheese.