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GAH! [May. 15th, 2007|12:38 pm]
Claire Bennet
[Current Location |streets of New York]
[Current Mood |scaredscared]

This? Not my best 24-hours ever. And wow, but seeing somebody's brain exposed is super gross!
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NOOOOOOOO!!! [May. 8th, 2007|12:24 pm]
Claire Bennet
[Current Location |sidewalk in New York]
[Current Mood |scaredscared]

OMG please don't explode, please don't explode, please don't explode...
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That was weird. [May. 1st, 2007|06:13 am]
Claire Bennet
[Current Mood |confusedconfused]

I had the strangest dream.

Would I look better as a brunette?
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Now we're even. [Apr. 25th, 2007|12:42 pm]
Claire Bennet
[Current Location |still at Mrs. Petrelli's penthouse in Manhattan]
[Current Mood |worriedworried]
[Current Music |Avril Lavigne, "Girlfriend"]

God, where do I even start? My grandmother, my father, my uncle... ?! Saving Peter's life after he saved mine? Realizing my family is even bigger than I ever imagined? This is all way, way, WAY too much to handle right now.

But I know one thing: I sure as hell don't wanna get shipped off to Paris. That, like, totally didn't work for Carrie Bradshaw, lemme tell ya!
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Stubborn? Me? Never! [Mar. 14th, 2007|09:45 am]
Claire Bennet
[Current Location |foyer of Manhattan apartment]
[Current Mood |determineddetermined]
[Current Music |Muzak version of "At the Copa"]

Not getting too much in the way of answers from Grams over here or even one of the only people I thought I could trust, so fine. Be that way, both of you. But I'm not leaving until I get to talk to Peter, sooo... hum de hum... nice floor tiles. There's a penny in the corner near the side table. I wonder if anybody notices? If it's heads up, maybe I'll try to slide it over here with my foot.
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... [Mar. 6th, 2007|10:00 am]
Claire Bennet
[Current Location |penthouse in New York City]
[Current Mood |shockedshocked]
[Current Music |some weird cocktail music from the other room]

Things that are of total weirdness right now.

1. Why decide all of a sudden that the hotel wasn't secure enough? Why did he decide that a week here was the magic number of days to compromise my safety? And CANADA? Please. I am not wearing parkas in May, thanks. Texan here! We don't enjoy the cold so much!

2. That passport photo didn't even look anything like me. Whatever.

I guess the biggie's gotta be:

3. Grandma?!?!?! What does... Whaaaa... ?!?! Who the hell IS this woman?!?! And how did Mr. Mindsuck get here BEFORE me?!?!

Excuse me while I pass out from sheer emotional trauma.
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Cabin fever [Mar. 2nd, 2007|08:55 am]
Claire Bennet
[Current Location |Holiday Inn]
[Current Mood |boredbored]
[Current Music |"Keep Holding On," Avril Lavigne]

It's not that our hotel rooms aren't nice, but it's getting like totally boring here. We don't even have all the cable channels we do at home, even though we're so close to our neighborhood I could walk. Last night, Mom and I watched Lifetime movies, which annoyed Lyle (although I totally caught him watching an episode of "The Nanny" this morning before school... weirdo).

I must've forgotten to pack stuff from my bathroom very well when we left. I can't find my facial cleanser anywhere. :( Hotel soap is making my skin dry.

Wait. Huh.

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Thoughts on my condition... [Feb. 28th, 2007|10:17 am]
Claire Bennet
[Current Location |Holiday Inn]
[Current Mood |crappycrappy]
[Current Music |"Dashboard," Modest Mouse]

I'm so not even wanting to think about the big, awful, weirdnesses of earlier this week (like missing Dad and having to hotel it up while Mom decides what to do about the house being all crispy), so instead I want to try to figure out some things about how my freakish body works.

Like, why does my skin burn but not my hair? And could I ever figure out how to control being able to spit out a bullet? If I could do it faster, that might be handy. Still, painful. Maybe not a good idea to test that out. (God, where's Zach when I need him?!)

Grr, this isn't working to distract me. What did they do with Matt? And how does Matt know Peter? And, the most important question, how on earth does Mrs. Hartman expect me to write two thousand words on the symbolism of Scout Finch's hat when all this is going on?! SCHOOL?! People, you cannot even be serious. That so wasn't even covered in the Cliff Notes.
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