We jogged together this morning. During that time, he told me a little about his home. He's training to be something called a Keyblade Master. Another thing with magic, but as sort of a hero. A defender of justice. How amazing.
I also taught him what memes are, which is entirely Ashton's fault even though he's not here. Please don't let him go asking around. I'd rather not wake up to a thousand of those in my inbox like at home.
After everything today, we met again. It was in the garden, and
Well, we talked about our friends. In that way, I confided in him, about Isabella.
It was a good talk. But it left me missing her even more.
The next morning, we spoke of the memories. We're recovering them. I assured him mine were real. His involved traveling to different worlds. I'd be more interested if I wasn't so focused on everything else going on.
He tried helping me block out the woman.
It didn't completely work but I'm still grateful.

We met late at night, after. after everything that happened today. Really he found me, outside. Thinking. He was very sweet. Trying to comfort me.
I think he even set up something like Monika and Shirou did last week.
I still couldn't let him know. Not yet.

This week I couldn't write anything down because of the stupid administration. With Terra, it was scary. He couldn't feel anything, emotionally. He was cold and distant, so opposite the person he is. It left me feeling empty talking to him.
I was so glad to be able to talk to him again normally, even though that normalcy was in anger. He was furious at Stuart as the rest of us were.
Of course he was. Maya was his friend.
I hate it all, what this place is doing. He seems beaten down almost.
We all do.

He found me with one of Viral's things.
The important thing is he told me of some of his friends who didn't pass the "entrance exam." I wonder where they are now. It doesn't make me feel good to do so, though.
We had an important conversation unexpectedly. I was trying to get some things off my chest and he found me and one thing lead to another.
I'm grateful to have him to trust, and I'm grateful that he also trusts me.
He's a good friend.

He found Hank, dead. I can't even remember what I said honestly. Everything was horrible and
He was one of the suspects and everything.
In the end, after we discovered everything, I set up a gathering. Chatting with Terra there was one of the few times I've been even remotely positive, this whole horrible weekend. No matter what happens here, I'm grateful. I'm going to keep reminding myself, I'm grateful to meet such wonderful people.

On top of everything, Connor's dead. Terra saw and came to check on me and I discussed something else with him. What I remembered. He put me a little at ease but I don't know.
I'm scared.

He was one of the voices of reason at the séance when everything got off-track. Always like him.