Synopsis:
Travitha writes about being relieved her powers were just part of a weird illness and her dreams for the future.
Excerpt:
Dear Diary,
Wow. I’ve never freaked out as much as I have these past couple of days. I can’t believe how silly I was thinking I had Summer’s evil magic powers. Like, what? Totally ridiculous in retrospect, right?
It turns out, I was just sick with some swirly bug. If I had looked in the mirror, maybe I would’ve known about it too. Anyways, I drank the medicine and I haven’t felt the need to set anything on fire since. I’m just weirded out no sims have ever talked about this before. A disease that could make you set fire to things seems like something that should be covered during the childhood years!
Now, onto way more important things! Like, Korey. He’s so cute and I can’t get him out of my mind. Today at school, we were doing a science experiment together and our hands nearly touched. Of course, like a total dork, I startled and knocked over the beaker. I’m pretty sure the teacher failed us for it too. Oh well.
