I'm going stir-crazy. Just thought I would let you all know.

Also: Emma, I've finally got all those lovely dresses put away in my trunk. Pink frills are totally me, thanks a bunch. I'll take pictures, promise.

Rose, we're going to be talking about how you got this flu of yours. It's going to be a very serious talk, I guarantee it. But in the meantime, I'm thinking of sending you some cough drops or something. Not cherry flavoured, sadly. I'm sure we're both (along with the rest of the school) very sick of cherry, after that horrible, terrible, mind-scarring disaster with the jell-o flood. Horrendous, that was, you know. They haven't caught the bastard who's responsible yet, I'm told. The nerve of them. Whoever they were. Ahem. So, anyway, I've only got one other kind of cough drop left, so I hope you like lemon.