A/N: My first fanfic. Reviews are appreciated, and thank you to all that acknowledge this story's existence!

"Plan Starco is finally in action." Janna was talking to herself again. But, there was a pretty realistic reason for her excitement. She had been waiting way too long for this opportunity. This is gonna be great.! Just don't screw it up.' She secretly set up a trap for the two friends. Maybe they were going to become something else after this experience?

The wait probably wasn't worth it, but she persisted. Even with boredom everywhere she managed to sit still for approximately 2 hours. Her usually bubbly attitude towards everything simmered down a bit during those two hours, and thoughts began to fog up her mind.

Eventually, however, he called! Their talk was.. A bit awkward, but it was still a start for her. A "brilliant" thought (that would lead to an existential crisis) hit her square in the head.

"I NEED to write this down so future me can remember this!"

She headed into her closet of secrets and began to search for her magic college ruled notebook, while leaving her wand tucked comfortably in the sheets of her bed. Maybe that wasn't the safest hiding spot for a wand with infinite spells to be laying.

During Star's shenanigans, Marco was roleplaying with Alfonso and Ferguson. It was definitely the epitome of cringe, but at least they were having fun. They were reprising their roles in Mewnians VS Monsters.. except a bit more fair. Without Star's magic, the best they could come up with was a bunch of green rags and sharpie design for the monster, and silver spray-painted clothes for the Mewnian armor. Eventually, the two friends had to leave. Marco watched his pals go, and a thought lingered. 'Now what?'

Piles and piles of random junk were embedded in Star's closet of secrets. 'Wow, where is it? Maybe I should clean up once in awhile.' She continued her search but, inevitably, it had disappeared.

"MARCO!"

She waited for him to come running into her room. After a few seconds, the sound of petite footsteps were heard outside her room.

"Star? What do you need help with now..?" He sighed, knowing that this was going to be a long day.

"Well, I need help finding my di- uhh.." She hesitantly cut off the last word at first.

"I uh.. need help finding my diary. I'm bored, you know that!" She reevaluated her last sentence, and decided not to dwell upon it. They were best friends, after all.

"Alright.. I think I know where it is. It hasn't been too long since I picked it up, right?" They strolled into the enormous closet and headed into the deepest parts searching for her book. This was the last time they were going to see the "outside world" in a couple of days.

Finally, Janna could put her plan to the test. She used the Diaz's house keys to get in (provided by Marco), and stealthed into Star's room. She sneaked up to the closet door, and heard them cracking jokes, the laughter around the room bouncing against the walls.

'Perfect.'

Janna had gotten a special spray that could make any object indestructible. She sprayed the door and to her surprise, nobody noticed. For the final touches, she padlocked the door as best she could (which was surprisingly secure) and sealed up all of the light. Janna held back a laugh as she held up Star's diary. 'Step one? Complete.'

"Ugh, Marco, where did you put it?" She was slightly disgruntled after "losing" one of her possessions.

"I swear, I put it on the shelf! Someone must have moved it!" He KNEW he had put it there! He remembered clear as day. There's no way it could've just magically moved. 'Well, I mean, Star is a magical princess after all. Maybe one of her spells moved it!"

"Uh, Star?"

"Yeah, what?" She responded with a confused tone of voice.

"I think we should check outside. There's just way too much junk in here.. But where's your wand? Maybe you have a spell that'll reveal its location, or.. something."

"It's on my bed! I'll go get it, wait here!"

She bounded over to the closet door and tried to open it. The door refused. She twisted the doorknob aggressively, but it wouldn't budge. It was then she had noticed the light from the slits in the door were sealed up. A feeling of dread washed over her. She had no magic, there was NO WAY she could "dip" with Marco right there, and they were going to be locked in here for at LEAST a couple of hours!

"How should I tell Marco.. Hmm.." She had to do it in a formal way, or else he'd freak out.

"MARCOCOMEHERETHEDOOR'SNOTOPENINGFORSOMEREASON!"

An edited version of my previous draft. There will be more edits to come, but I REALLY needed to fix this mess up (and the newest one too). Thanks for reading, and please review!