We get our first snow today, drifting through the window in biology. Snow is the best thing about winter. It isn't winter yet, but it's getting there with Thanksgiving just around the corner. The holiday is hectic with relatives, but the food is what I crave about it.
Biology is my favourite subject so far with a teacher like Mr. Wu, and the peaceful time away from disturbing people and eyes pointed at me. Lei and Cara are quieter, and so are the other Black Cats, but I don't think it has anything to do with me. They're reticent with nearly everyone other than themselves, and I'm hopeful I'll no longer be their target of hate.
As for Alistair, I'm not sure what to make of him. I can't ignore him--that's impossible--but being kept in the dark makes me feel worthles
