PRIVATE JOURNAL. (Sisters keep out.)
My name is Ivy Ravenstorm, and this is the second part of the story of my wild teen years.
Well, not that wild anymore. If we wear skirts half an inch above our knees we get extra prep. (That's essentially homework, but, for boarding school.)
My good friend Lauren's been acting strangely, and, it's up to me to find out what's going on, because I'm the third-sanest girl in our form. Lauren being first, and, Olivia, the second, always having her nose in a book.
Speaking of girls with their noses in books, I'm also attempting to solve the mystery of the love of my life's little sister. She's said roughly ten words, since the start of term, It'd be a much smaller mystery, if I had time to talk to Alex, between all of this.