[hider=The View at Ten]Hatchling's War Journal, entry 001:

[i]The duly self-appointed representative of Earth's rightful and future rulers, the great Shi'ar Imperium, has had a very busy month. To start with, whoever stocks the pantry needs to buy more Cheerios. Seriously, it's so much more than just a breakfast food. It's also a snack. And a solid dinner option. It really is the epitome of human culinary achievement in a yellow box. The Shi'ar ought to hurry up and conquer the planet for its rolled oats alone. Beyond that, plans are in motions to re-enact the Battle of Ceti Alpha VI using small plastic injection mold figurines known as "G.I. Joes", however, more Joes are needed. The invasion is thus on hold pending a ride to the toy store.[/i]

[color=skyblue][b]Whom did you form a deeper bond with?[/b][/color]
[i]The human known as Sally seems passably competent, to the point that her company is more tolerable than would normally be allowed for a female of the species. The human known as Ruben is similarly decent in terms of residents. Plus, he's a boy. The fact that the primitive understanding that humans have regarding anatomical limb regeneration have left Ruben reliant on a crude prostetic causes Sy to offer a hand should one be required. Finally, there is Drake, who seems friendly enough.[/i] 

[color=skyblue][b]Did your powers grow?[/b][/color]
[i]Everything on this planet is entirely too fragile. Reconstruction of the door to my bedroom is pending the arrival of a metal doorframe that will hopefully avoid the unnecessary breakage of the prior wooden frame. Not to mention fewer splinters. Also, take-offs are way easier than landings. Landings kind of suck.[/i]

[color=skyblue][b]Sessions in the Danger Room[/b][/color]
[i]At least here stuff doesn't break as much. And the gravity and environment can be adjusted to Shi'ar standard. This is definitely the best part of being at the school.[/i]
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