Stupid Journal...

[fire_n_feathers]

So Daivelt keeps going on and on about this weird journal thing. He says it's ~*magic*~ and that he sees other people writing responses to whatever in it. As if! I know some pretty crazy things have been happening lately, but that just takes the cake. I don't believe it.

So I took it while he wasn't looking and went through it. ...I admit there are a lot of different types of handwriting... and some of these "comments" seem more intelligent than Daivelt could ever be... ...GASP! What if Daivelt's got multiple personalities!? Oh no--oh geez--what do I do? My partner is crazy! What if one of them is some kind of serial killer?! ACK!

...oh geez, I'm going to give myself a heart attack like that. Well, it feels nice to write in a journal/diary after such a long time. I haven't had a diary since I was little. Sometimes I miss those days...

So we still haven't been able to get that diamond back from that handsome jerk. We haven't even found him yet! Ugh. Once we get to him I'm going to give him a piece of my mind. I should come up with a better nickname for him, though. Daivelt's "fuzzy-ear guy" just isn't cutting it.

~Yuu ♥

Comments

[princesseimi.livejournal.com]

Why would you want to be a princess, then? It seems like a similar lifestyle. *raises an eyebrow and crosses her own arms over her chest*

As of about a month ago, they were. Forgive me for not adjusting just yet. :|

[fire-n-feathers.livejournal.com]

I was locked up in the house all the time and wasn't allowed to go outside or see anyone but tutor and family, and the latter was always busy. At least you get to parade around and throw balls with your loving subjects.

*just kidding around* Well adjust FASTER. D:

[princesseimi.livejournal.com]

Oh, my subjects love me so much. That's why now, when leaving amongst them, they pay me my proper respects. :| They don't, for what it's worth - they ignore me for the most part. The children are the closest thing to company I have here, and they laugh at my meager attempts.

*doesn't realise that* ... *inhales sharply, and exhales slowly* As you wish.

/Emeraude

Emmy's so touchy. xD

[fire-n-feathers.livejournal.com]

Geez, you really do need to loosen up. You should come along with me and Dai sometime. We'll show you how to have some fun. He showed me how.

Tee hee. I was just kidding.

/Yumeka

Yuu can be a sarcastic jerk sometimes. XD Today's one of her nice days.

[princesseimi.livejournal.com]

*grimaces slightly, but forces a smile* That would be...lovely?

*blinks quickly* Pardon me?

/Emeraude

And Emmy can be so desperately slow when she wants to be. xD

It must be the blonde coming out in her. o.o;

With that - I must depart! The realm of dreams calls to me. See you! :D

[fire-n-feathers.livejournal.com]

Yeah, he helped me run away. Since then we've been traveling together. It gets pretty interesting sometimes. I think you'd enjoy one of our little adventures. :O

I understand about taking your time with adjusting; I know I did. I was just kidding around with you. :3

/Yumeka

Sounds like it. XD

Aww. Goodnight. :D

[princesseimi.livejournal.com]

Sounds like the adventure I had meself not too long ago. But that ended with much death.

I'll see what I can do about joining you on one.

Oh... *blinks in mild shock* I...don't...know what to say.

/Emmy

She's fabulous, even despite that. xD

[fire-n-feathers.livejournal.com]

That sounds... unpleasant.

Just give Daivelt or me a call and we'll be glad to take you along somewhere.

Heh, you don't have to say anything.

[princesseimi.livejournal.com]

Only for those who died.

A call? Call upon you? It might be a while - carrier pigeons aren't too terribly fast.

If you say so. *still mildly shocked*

[fire-n-feathers.livejournal.com]

...

Oh, I just meant write an entry or something. Daivelt checks this thing like every other day.

:3

[princesseimi.livejournal.com]

Oh! Well, that would work then, wouldn't it?

I'll be sure to post one when next I've found meself terribly bored. c:

[fire-n-feathers.livejournal.com]

It's a deal, then.