Puck's Journal

[Puck]

"The shell must break before the bird can fly."
~Tennyson
I'm the type who loves to start things with a quote, so excuse Mr. Tennyson's input for a moment.
I suppose that I should say who I am. My name is Robin Goodfellow, though I'd much prefer it if you'd call me Puck. I'm a junior at Animated High, and a member of the Emberclaw house. My parents are Oberon and Titania Fae, much to my dismay, and I have twenty-or-so siblings at home.(I lost count about a year ago.)
But anyway, I figure after today I should start keeping a log of my events. Why, you ask? Well, though I made a promise not to tell, I suppose that since a journal can't talk, then it won't hurt to let out my secret here.
I was made an immortal today.
It's a long story. Today, I decided to take my new book, The Princess Bride, to read out in the courtyard. He was out there.
The "he" in question would be Clopin Trouillefou, aka the guy I've had a crush on since freshman year. Well, some sort of argument started out between Clopin and Rainbow Dash, or whatever her name is. Not wanting to get in the middle of things, I went to read beneath a tree at the edge of the yard. Right when I was starting my book(which makes no sense, might I add), I heard someone singing above me. When I looked up, there was Clopin! He had sang himself to sleep on the branch, silly thing. I waited til he woke up, then started up a conversation with him. Apparently, we have a lot more in common than I thought(yay!). Shortly there afterward, Clopin's friend Bob the Unicorn showed up and gave us a ride. It was quite a romp indeed, especially since I got to hang onto Clopin when Bob ran particularly fast.(Oh Lord, if he ever read this...)
When our little ride was over, Bob had made a rainbow in the sky, which was quite spectacular. Clopin mentioned my constant blushing when I was around him, and...well, I sort of spilled the beans about my crush. It worked out well though, since I found out that...
HE HAS A CRUSH ON ME TOO!!!! : DDD
Ahem. ^^;
Back to the story. We went to the dining hall to eat, and I ran into Grell while there. Joy. He managed to royally embarrass me in front of Clopin, complete with giving me a lecture about proper relationship "safety". Oh Lord.
But Clopin had the idea for us to ask Bob to grant us magical powers, which he did, but it came with a price: Bob accidentally turned us immortal as well. And now...it seems that we are faced with wondering what we will do with our now eternal lives. Will write more on this later, but for now, 'tis goodbye, dear journal.
~Puck

[bloode]

i love his journal

[Puck]

Thank you!

[Clopin]

Pfft. His journal made me giggle. It's really awesome.

[Puck]

Thank you! ;D

[Puck]

“We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.” ~Author Unknown
Well...I have much to tell you tonight indeed, dear journal.

But before I do, I would like for you to tell me something: How is is possible for me to be so ready for sleep after having the best day of my life?

I fell in love today, as sappy as that sounds. No, I think I was already in love. Now, I know what you're thinking; there's no way that a teenager has really fallen in love. Well journal, if unicorn's can make candy-coated clouds and grant me immortality, then I don't see why a teenager can't fall in love.
The only downside to this night was Grell, and, now that I think about it, I suppose that his appearance worked out for the best. Here's what happened:
Clopin and I were out in the courtyard, and...he kissed me. Now, don't laugh, but that was my first kiss. I know that it's crazy to have you're first kiss when you're 17, but apparently, it was his first as well. While we were, erm, getting more familiar aound each other, the Red Thing showed up. Grell came in, and gave us a handful of his little "safety precautions". Good Lord.
Anyway, then Bob showed up, and that made the situation SO much better. Eventually, Grell left, but not before giving me an extra-credit project--to document a "personal biology experiment". =_=
Clopin and I went back to his dorm, after I suggested that I could just steal some information from a romance novel. Was it really any surprise that Clopin had a few on hand?
Well, one thing led to another and...I won’t need to use a romance novel for reference now.

I just...can’t believe that this happened...I’ve had a crush on him for so long, and now...everything seems to be falling in place. He told me that he loved me. If I weren’t so tired, I would float up to the clouds and never come back down.
Til next time, dearest journal.
~Puck