OHMYGODITWORKED!!!

YES! IT WORKED! IT REALLY WORKED! IT FREAKING WORKED! IN YOUR FACE, FREAKING BLOGGER!

*clears throat* Sorry, lost my cool for a sec.
Can't lose what you never had. ~ Siron ♥
Shut up. It's Jamie Besont peeps! I know what you're thinking, no wayy, really?! (sarcastically.) But anyway. Oh my God, it's been how long since I last posted? I cannot tell you how truly sorry I am. I've been trying to get on Blogger for forever and a day, but it wouldn't take my username and password! I feel so horrible about that! I'm really sorry! Truly, I am!
So, what's the 411? How you guys been doing? What are some of your musical interests? What's your favorite color? What's your favorite food? Am I taking these questions a little to the silly side? (don't answer that. -.-)
We've all been pretty good. Needless to say, we're still here. We haven't changed much. Except Luna's grown her hair out to her waist and keeps it in two pretty little braids every day, and Jax's hair is now close cropped, Siron's hair hasn't changed, but she's gotten taller, I think. That's so not fair! She was tall to begin with! And I took the electric blue streaks out of my hair and threw in some black and platinum. Onix...well, Onix hasn't changed much, either. Haha.
Torrence has sent us on a couple more missions since we last talked.
??? - Luna♠
Okayy, maybe four! Ugh, you have to correct me on everything?
Yes. I like to watch you squirm. - Luna♠
Here's the info: we stole a big sapphire from an Italian dude, some importante papers from a Spanish guy, and a couple of laser beams (???) from MI6. Yeah. That place. Again. And the fourth mission...well, Torrence called it a mission....but it was more like....a study hour. She sent us to a library to brush up on Brazilian culture. For what? I don't have a clue. But these things can be found out. And soon we will find them. Sooner or later, something is going to give. Probably later. Hopefully sooner.
We're out of school currently. We're going back on August 6th. What day do all of you go back?
Oh I forgot to mention, Siron, Onix and I made the cheerleading team again. That's a big 'WHOOP'. We're the leaders this year I guess, since the newbies are moving up. Oh, well. They're doing pretty good for weaklings! Haha.
I haven't been to Strawberry's blog in a while. Do you guys know how she's doing? Good I hope. I may click on over there and leave her a couple comments.
Did you guys read the new Maximum Ride book? We got it as a gift from the Director. Yeah, remember him? He's still here. Ruining our lives. We can't go outside anymore for free time because of him. But also because of him, we're getting an ultracool workout gym in LapCorp. That's a MUST for high-tech utrasecret labs! (sarcasm. -headdesk-)
I have to go for now, but I promise I will write tomorrow! Really, I promise!
J.A.M.I.E. B.E.S.O.N.T. !

welcome to my world! (it's your world, too!)

I am Jamie Besont. I live in Paris, France, and I am a genetically enhanced superhuman. I have almost black hair down to my shoulders, and I am about 5' 7". Some of my abilities are: I have the ability to fly without wings; I can see in infrared; I can calculate problems faster than a computer; I have unknown strength. And that's just some of my abilities. I have two friends, Onix and Siron, who are also superhumans. They have the same abilities that I do, with a few exceptions.
I first learned that I was a superhuman when. . .well, when I woke up. I was seven years old. I hadn't gotten to live my life from no years. They told me I had been in a coma ever since they injected me with all of that crap. They said that they had come upon the greatest discovery in history: Onix, Siron, and me. They lead me to a room where Siron and Onix were, and locked the door. Strange thinng is, I still didn't know my name. Anyway, for hours and hours, we talked about nothing, about what they said to us when they woke us up, and what we were going to do about it. We finally decided to be friends, and stick through this. They finally came back and unlocked the door. Three men came in and gripped us tightly around the arm. They hauled us into a room with lots of test equipment. I knew where this was going. The next few days, we were put through rigorous courses that tested our willpower and other abilities. Every time one of us would get tired, or stop to take a breather, every one of us would get a super high-voltage shock. Siron screamed every time. It really did hurt, but we pushed through. After all of those test were over, they let us live normal lives. (Of course, in the facility. -.-) We ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner like a family, they let us run around outside and play together, but they never let us use our abilities. I guess they were afraid we'd tear the place down or something. We've lived in that facility for ten years now, and we still live here to this second.
I've hoped and prayed to God that this was all a dream for many years, but nothing has changed, not even the color of the sickly green carpet they have in the hallways.
I hope you've enjoyed my life's story for today. I'll tell you all about my first mission w/ my friends tomorrow, k?
Byez,
Jamie Besont