Strange

If anyone sees an academic type wandering the place this afternoon, that'd be Doc Strange. It's been cleared with the Prof and Lee and he's been here before, but I just didn't want anyone thinking we'd been invaded again.

Sorry about the dramatics yesterday - bad day. Well, bad week, and I ain't the only one, I know. Too much magic over the past few weeks, I'm starting to think. It does me head in.

Manny, thank you. For making me stay put when I did getback upstairs.

Now to finish me Art project and hand it in.

Do not meddle in the affairs of wizards...

'Cause they have one evil sense of humour.

For the roomies, and anyone else who might have stuck their head in the door and wondered why I wasn't moving for about five hours... Strange gave me a taste of my own medicine. Somehow he thought I needed a good kip, and hit me with the same sleeping spell I used on Nate yesterday.

Grr.

And I never said this, but I think it did some good. Smug bastard.