My name is Grace Gallagher, I recently turned 18 and moved out to Bridgeport, not really by choice. I come from a very nice, but very boring family. Nothing worth mentioning ever happened in my 18 years in that household, I vowed to myself that as soon as I turned 18 I would move away from home out onto a big farm, and travel every chance that I got. I hate big cities, but Mother told me that she would give me some money to start out with, but ONLY if I moved into a city that didn't suit me, what is that all about?! She explained that as an adult I will have to learn to handle things I don't like, and that this will be great practice. I think she's bonkers, just the very thought of living in a big city makes me grumpy.
*Sighs* Well here I am, starting my new life in this vile city. I haven't heard a cow or seen a garden anywhere, what is with these people and their priorities? Well if I have to be here I'm going to make the best out of it. Although Mother wanted me moving someplace that made me uncomfortable (she wanted it to help me grow or some BSery like that), I do plan to buy an actual house as soon as I can afford it. Until then I'm going to stay in this high-rise that Mother rented out for me...it looks just as boring as home...
The one good thing about moving into a place like this is that I have a lot of extra money, so I can buy some objects to work on my skills before I travel abroad for the first time. I also want to hone in on my natural talent for witchcraft, Mother told me that if I worked hard, then one day I would be able to cast Hunger, Hygiene, AND Bladder Spells to help me while I'm exploring deep, dark, places. I don't want to head someplace that different until I'm ready, but I plan for that to be as soon as possible.
Well it's time to get crackin' if I want to learn about potions, my ultimate goal right now is get to the sleeping potion so that it will help me level other skills.
Darnit all these distractions! Two guys, Buster Round and Mick Situp came over to introduce themselves and welcome me to the neighborhood. I will never understand how the social norms make it okay to interrupt someone while they are working on potions just to say "Hi." These people are more miserable creatures than I even realized.
I still don't like Mick, but he's more interesting while watching TV, he's a talker, too. I don't generally like to talk that much but I need to get used to this socializing crap apparently.
While they ARE here I will try to see if I can get a friend out of though, right now all three of us are chatting together. I keep saying things that they don't like but they can get over it, if I have to keep staring at their ugly mugs I'm gonna say what I want.
MICK! Ahhhh he's so rude I can't take it!!! Now the jerk is actually trying to SLEEP at my place. "It's my first night here you weirdo, get out of my bed, I need to sleep." He followed instructions and left shortly afterwards as it was after 3AM already, so I finally got a good night's sleep. The first 'good' thing all day if you ask me.