Seraphim Diaries. Entry 1

It's all a little hard to take in. Two days ago, I was still a little girl, at home... well, mom's house, and just freaking out with excitement about the chance to finally meet my Idol. Today, I've finally crossed the line, done something sexual with another person, and my Idol... turns out she's got a bad rep with the people who actually know her. My first day started with a bang... literally, as I walked onto the campus grounds I took a look around to get my bearings when, Wham! this cute, mousy little redhead runs right into me. Her name is Erin, she's kinda cute with how sheepish she is, but I wonder why she's so jumpy. We talked a bit, and it sounds like her dad was pretty strict. I'll have to ask her more about that... she seems... Vulnerable? I'm not sure, but I really feel like someone should watch her back... speaking of... no no... she's too innocent for your dirty mind, Eve. Getting my dorm assignment was... interesting. Elizabeth, the young but definitely old enough for post grad dorm super was quite the flirt when she saw me. Didn't even pay any attention to Erin when she walked up. It was a little surreal. I've gotten attention from people before... Luke mostly, but he definitely wasn't alone. This felt different though, almost as if I'd flipped a switch in her. I wonder what her deal is. My new roommate is a cutie, that's for sure. I walked in on her changing, and I have to say I got lucky with that ass. I hope she doesn't end up reading this, not that I wasn't honest with her, but still, I'd rather not scare her away. She's also interested in film, so that's awesome. It'll be nice to have a roommmate who I can study with and who just, gets my obsession with film. I can't wait to pick her brain on a few things. But then we went to the opening ceremony. Each of the Art program directors seemed to be incredibly qualified. Ms. Lynch and Ms. Williams were quite professional. Mr. Hallward seemed quite passionate about his art, it was a very... familiar experience watching him talk about his program... sounded like myself the million times I bored Luke to death talking about movies. Apparently, Ms. Lynch is also the literature teacher for the regular senior Lit classes, so I'll get to see her there. She's quite beautiful. I wonder what her class will be like. Then there was Imogen... Is it weird that I call her by her first name? I still haven't even gotten to introduce myself to her, but... Whatever. She seems like she's gonna be a bit of a bitch as a teacher. Hopefully I can prove myself to her. I don't know if I could take it were she to flunk me. That's how I first met my idol, a drunkard, swaying to and fro like Jack Sparrow.I'm still not sure what to think. Is she really the genius I thought? Does that matter? All I know is I'm in for wild ride.