... I've found a medical school that doesn't ask too many questions but in itself raises questions. I met a sweet girl who is training to be a nurse. Her poor body though, her breasts are abnormally huge. She might be a G-cup or even bigger. It's not like i would know bra sizes. She seems sweet but those enormous flocking pillows get in the way. she would be an awesome assistant if it wasn't for those blimps....

...My professors seem suspicious of my motives, I don't look nor act like a normal med student my fascination with the field is a bit obsessive. One of them though, looks at me as if he knows exactly why i'm here and he is proud to have me. Instantly he has taking an odd liking to me, i already upon the first day of classes have become his student worker. His personal lessons in the field of medicine are quite amazing. With his help I won't be here long. He said his name is Gregory H. He won't let us know what his last name is but i know me and him will be getting along pretty well....

...Something is wrong though. The voices.... they are screaming now... they want something and it seems the school may have it. Their screams are becoming more understandable... they are telling me things about my bloodline. It's getting on my nerves... they keep telling me the past I already know but, they know that I'm not meant for that. I'm meant for greater things but what? WHAT COULD I BE MEANT FOR? what exactly would a Hannen like me be meant for? i don't know yet but well it has to be special if I'm meant to go against such a powerful bloodline....

...My eyes are starting to darken this can't be good, others will notice and learn of my dark deeds...