For those of you who always wanted to meet the real thoughts of eccentric James…
April 27th, 5:09 AM
Plod. Trot. Pace. Up. Down. Ping pong. Random words just pop into my head for no apparent reason. Why? Don’t ask me. Though they certainly do get annoying. And so does people cracking up at me. I mean, what did I do?!? They tell me to take a picture of the moment so that’s what I do! And guess what? They just blow off laughing at me. Rude. But since when did I care? *Pout*…I’m bored. Duh. I’m always bored! Sitting on this ruddy old bed that makes my but hurt doesn’t exactly interest me, you know? So I sit here. And stare at the wall. And take pictures of mice. Why? Why? And wait, did I say “WHY” yet? If I get up, people will laugh. If I sit down people will laugh. Though, to tell the truth, it’s only happened once. Most of the time people just look at me weirdly and walk off. Rude. But since when did I ever- oh never mind. Who cares if I’m weird! I mean, everyone’s weird in some way!

April 27th, 5:16 AM
Well….I take that back. Everyone’s different in some way. I’m just weird.

April 27th, 7:28 AM
Memories. Stupid memories. Ellie. Yeah, last year was uh…um…well. Centered around her and other people, but mainly her. This is stupid. Obsession should only last a short time. Duh. Then completely go away. It has mostly, but uh…not enough for my liking. You know, I think I’m going to get up now. I just needed to announce that. Really. And do you know what? I think I’ll just…I don’t know, go annoy someone? Well, not annoy, just weird out. Who next?….*shuffles cards and pulls one out*…oh. How lucky am I. I get to annoy a squirrel. Next card. Worse. I annoy myself. Back to bed.

April 27th, 11:30 AM
I’ve decided to get out bed. But when I decided that, I was asleep. Good luck to me. A half an hour later (estimated) I find myself on the common room floor. In a mess. Groan…now I have to deal with myself…I don’t feel like it. I just wanted to lay on my bed, and some demented dream somehow lifted me up and away!

May 3rd, 12:20 PM
*Sniffle* The last day of school awaits. It is very boring sitting here with nothing to do. Eating, sleeping, and writing don’t satisfy my hunger…for people to stop dying! EVERYONE is dying or dead! Except the people alive...what am I going to do with no parents this summer? What am I going to do with no non-Hogwartian friends this summer? What am I going to do with no professor this summer? Wait…did I just say professor? Yes…I did. Professor Blaylock has passed on as well as her son. Poor professor Erickson. But how did it happen? No one knows…but I will find out. Next year. Sometime…and now, the black waters have moved in. Of gloom and treachery they drown me! And all this time I have to smile and grin like I’m alright.

May 3rd, 12: 31 PM
I’m a hypocrite.

Oh, poor James. Delilah does consider him a friend. I love this story, can't wait till your next post. So...PAMS!

Thanks Delilah!

May 3rd, 4:26 PM
Ow. Yes, I just said ow. Ow means it hurts. And if it hurts, it means that it doesn’t. If it’s weird, than it’s mine. ALL MINE! My little bruise, won’t you marry me? Help me with my needs and wants? Or just fade away. Personally I think it should fade away. Because I’m not quite sure how my knee bruise is supposed to say “I do”. Anyway…I’m getting off topic. But of course I’m getting off topic. How am I supposed to be James Lupet without being off topic? I don’t know. Well. Lets try to think of something more pleasant than getting off topic about getting off topic. Okay…lets think…oh, I’ll talk about Foam and Mousey! I never mention them much, and I never really notice them either. They’re my pets. Foam, an owl, was my main pet for my first year. Though she was never mentioned. Only once. When she flew in a window at Diagon Alley and attacked me. But that’s about it. In my second year, I was raising her, for she still wasn’t ready to face the other owls yet. I only mentioned her at the end of that year. And this year, I haven’t mentioned at all. Poor Foam. Mousey I recently met. He’s a sassy snake, but well…he’s dark magic in a snake form. He literally reeks it. He’s always hanging on my shoulder, though somehow people don’t see him often. I think he can turn invisible. And…yeah. That’s about it.

May 3rd, 9:01 PM
I can’t sleep. Being home is well…I don’t think it’s the funnest thing in the world. Especially when everyone’s dead. EVERYONE! But I already said that a couple hours ago. Joshua is an idiot. He’s my cousin. The last one left besides my twin. Who’s a show-off. Joshua works in the Ministry. And he’s mister perfect. I hate him. The guards have also come. They are evil people who have desire. I’m pretty sure that the lead guard was my Moms niece (I refuse to say cousin. She is more evil than Joshua) Josh at least works for the Ministry while that other…relative…of mine was working for Voldemortist. But she died when her fellow death eaters confused her and my other evil relatives for a Lupet. Yeah. Pleasant. REAL pleasant. I think I should try again to go asleep.

No prob. Wow, James has a very interesting persepective on things. I still love this story though. So PAMS!
~Michelle~

I just noticed this story and must say I can't turn away from it! James has such an interesting perspective on things, completely unique! Now we finally get to see what really goes on in his head, who can resist?

Oh! I love the way everything is explained. It's so unique and interesting!

Delilah: Perspectives can vary. Inside James' head.

Wednesday: *gasp* You didn't know James was interesting! Well...thats parsley because he's not...but thanks!

Excelsior: Who can resist?...James.

Kayden: Thank you! Unique people make the world go round! Thats why everyones unique...

May 4th, 7:59 AM
Well. I just realized that in my last entry I didn't make things clear. What I meant to say is that I think the evil guard was married to my evil Moms niece. But luckily, he's as stupid as a normal person...I meant, as stupid as a...uh...something else. Anyway, Jack decided it was time. And I just came along. It was passage time. The house has MILLIONS of secret passage ways. Only Lupet’s knew about them. We were going to start playing the pranks. But I’m a traitor. I guess. You could put it that way, though I’d rather you don’t. You see, when my family broke out into a war last summer, I got pulled into the evil side. Something in me…changed. I was no longer James Lupet the weird but good guy. I was…evil. I even considered that relative my cousin. I showed my mother the passage ways then, but even if I didn’t turn evil, I would have told her anyway. I never saw my dark brown eyes again. For then my eyes turned red (I know, it’s really scary. Isn’t that only supposed to happen in fantasies?), and after I witnessed the line killing, it was when both sides of my family were lined up: good, evil, good, evil, good, evil, and they all shot the killing spell…well…it “woke” me up and somehow it turned my eyes purple. Yeah. And now whenever I look into a mirror…I remember the tragedy…*sniffles again*.

May 4th, 9:24 AM
On a lighter note, this entry will be talking about living people. Friends. Of which I had none in first year. *frowns*…But I can understand perfectly. I was…uh…I was….emotional back than. I mean REALLY emotional. I was trying to plan a stupid revenge on Eva, Cliff and Excelsior for goodness sakes! I was loco and stupid, ignoring the fact that they didn’t do anything! I did! And now they are part of my group of friends…I really was crazy. Cliff thinks I’m nuts (I can understand him. So do I), Eva…well…I have no idea what Eva thinks of me, and Excelsior is a great friend through and through. I met Jezz back then too. Then there’s Ellie and Emily. I met them last year. I had a crush on Ellie for a long time, and it’s still parsley there, and Emily is a great friend as well. Wednesday and Tomasina are the newest of the lot. They have all sorts of dark magic up their sleeves. And so do I…why did I have to look up! What I mean is uh…well…lets get through this quickly. When I witnessed all the murders at the same time which turned my eyes purple, it unleashed the dark powers that lay in EVERYONES soul. I said everyone. Even if you’re the best of the best, it’s still in there, and my soul wasn’t strong enough to hold it back. So now, randomly and simultaneously, our eyes have a red glint and we uh…well…I’d rather not talk about it right now…wait…I just remembered, all of them were invited over! Better start getting the house clean.

Truer words were never spoken, unique people make the world go round! Wow, imagine if we were all the same - boring!

The story is getting more and more interesting, we are seeing the dark side coming out and getting a better understanding of the character of James. I am fascinated with this, and Excelsior is honored to be one of James' friends!

Nice post. James really is a very interesting person. I'm glad Delilah can call him a friend.

*bows* Thank you...Thank you, Wednesday (In character) and I are flattered. I'm much more darker than you think! *huggles*

Great post, please post more! *stalks you*

Excelsior: James is speechless. As your about to see, he doesn't like long paragraphs.

Cora: Thank you so much! *bows*

Delilah: Don't be sad he didn't include you...He has memory loss *chuckles*

Wednesday: So am I! Wait...I'm not quite sure that makes sense...

May 4th, 2:02 PM
I just realized my entries are whopping long. Too long. So this a short one. Officially.

May 4th, 2:09 PM
So. How did you like my extremely short post? I thought it was great. Short…and…uh…informative. Just what I wanted. What I didn’t just want was that I was cleaning up my house before for no apparent reason. Well, there was a reason, but well…today wasn’t the day when friends were supposed to come over. It’s in a week. I’m an idiot. Maybe I should have looked at the calendar…hey, that’s a good idea!

May 4th, 3:25 PM
I never got to the calendar. It was too far away. 5 feet maybe. But only two feet in that direction and wham! I was slammed into the wall by Jack and it spun around. Passage way #56. Gryffindor room to the now Ministry room. It used to be a Ravenclaw room. You see, the calendar was in the Gryffindor room and I was going to get it when I was slammed through the passage way. I ran along Jack, bombarding him with questions. Oh, the little prankster…evil little prankster. The stupid guards thought he was me! Why did I have to have a twin that takes after Dad…Dad. He’s GONE! FOREVER! Things…happened. Spankings and escapes (with hurting feet) don’t exactly make my day, You know?

May 5th, 7:46 AM
I found it! And I didn’t even know I lost it! The missing page of the journal…that’s right! I tore it out and put it in my pocket! Well anyway…I found it. Since I had nothing else to do, I rewrote it on you. My journal. A clump of papers that have flowery designs on them. So here it is…

To be continued…

Its totally fine you didn't add her and that was not nice. Leaving us with a...CLIFFIE! lol, i'm just kidding. But plz post soon. PAMS!

Wednesday is proud to be friends with James. *more hugs, though feels you had enough and is probably annoyed*

I can relate *lol*

That ending will bring us back for more!

Well Tommy likes James, even if he is slightly, wait a minute, he is very weird and she doesn't understand him, hes a doll and she likes him Hes like the new chocolate flavored Skittles mix, a outrageous concept but it tastes good going down.

PAMS

Everyone: There is a reason this entry is so short. You will find out.

Delilah: Thank you!

Wednesday: James likes to hug. Don't worry,

Excelsior: Not really...you'll see. But this one might bring you back...

Tomasina: There is such a thing as chocolate covered skittles! *Ears perk* Chocolate...yummy...

May 5th, 7:57 AM
No. I’m serious. That’s all I wrote. ALL OF IT. I’m not just trying to make up some stupid suspense story. Don’t you hate it when you all of a sudden you fall asleep and when you wake up, you had no idea you fell asleep! Well, that’s what happened. Anyway, I just remembered that during the Grand feast, I ate one of Juno’s prank cookies. I never knew. Until Mousey told me a couple seconds ago. No one even giggled or commented at all! Though it only lasted an hour. Not long enough to exist while on the train. So there. That’s what happened on the train…happy? No. I didn’t think so. Because that wasn’t all. I sat in Cliff’s and Willow’s compartment for a couple seconds before leaving to sit with Excelsior. That is all. No…not really. I’m just to tired. So I’m goin-

Aha, I think I'm getting the idea! (runs off to find a chocolate covered Skittle).

Wonderful post m'dear. PAMS!

Haha I love this