Talk

They all talk about how they celebrated Christmas. And some even ask me. But what can I say? I slept during Christmas. I didn't do one single thing. I slept. Just slept.

SFW day 3.99

And this sums it all up ... Serval fashion week. 25 designs. 25 lifestyles. 25 servals. Oh, don't I wish there were more of them.

After this year's pink theme, next year will be dedicated entirely to black. And to servals.

SFW day 3.2

Oh, I can't help myself from doing it...

...here's tomorrow's fashion. It's the Serval fashion week!

SFW day 3

Fashion week!

SFW day 2

Serval fashion week continues. Enjoy it. I won't give you any other christmas gift than this.

SFW day 1

Hey, welcome to Serval fashion week. Memories from all in all 25 events for You to enjoy, marvel at and love. Today, five for starters. I bet You'll be coming back for the rest, eh? Or, I'd rather You come to the Sanctuary Rock and vote in upcoming events. To vote for me, of course.

Santa

I won the event tonight! The event was 'Santa', I think. Or 'Raindeer', or 'Tinkerbells, tinkerbells'. I dressed to be someone really pissed off after shopping for Christmas gifts. And I won!

A good one

Wow. I got a bit scared there. I almost believed it. That Mia was like... alive. But then I realized it's got to be those linden guys everyone is talking about. They're known to change the world. To make rules. To mess with avatars. And now they're pulling my leg, pretending to be Mia. Thanks, that was a good one, guys!

What really matters is that the linden counter is working again. There are more symbols again, and I can go shopping no problem. And you know what "Mia" said: go ahead, buy that ugly stuff you want, and wear it.

Not that I think it's ugly, but I'll wear it.

Help

"dear diary,

you're welcome, little serval. but i think you and i need to have a talk. i think you may be forgetting why you are here. or there, in second life. you know you were sent there to help, don't you?

please, you don't have to believe in me or in any other human. just keep going, speaking, dancing. that's all that's asked from you. go ahead, buy that ugly stuff you want, and wear it. just keep seeing other incarnations, and speak to them. that's all. you may not understand, but that's the only help expected from you.

mia"

Discontinuation

Well, that's it, then. From now on Mia doesn't exist. She will not speak in my diary again. Ever. Thank you for your time, Mia.

Dare

"dear diary,

so, little serval is rebelling. it's cute. we'll see how long it lasts. probably not for very long, i've seen her ogle stuff in her punk stores. she really wants some trousers, shoes and a big belt. but there will be no allowance until she's behaving.

work goes well. i've done my homework, and headmaster is happy. he has started singing with us, me and the children. he heard us singing mary has a little lamb, and came to join in. he's changed the repertoire since, now it's all chorals. it's by far too advanced for the children, especially as they are not very bright. but if he wants it that way, he can have it. i still need my job, because i'm not done yet. i still go out at night, sometimes. i torched uncle aarons car. i think that may be why he started drinking again.

now, what shall i do with my little insubordinate incarnation. maybe i shall just wait for her to discontinue me. i don't think you can, little serval, so i dare you.

mia"