Sorry peoples, I've been a bit...distracted, we'll say. We got a puppy of the street that my mom almost ran over! I've never had a pet larger than a small turtle, so we'll see how it turns out. :)

I feel like I can tell anything to you guys, even though, I've never met any of you in person.

My amazing reviewers!:

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Disclaimer: I don't own ASOUE. iF I did, it would be a much happier ending with the Baudelaires arriving home and reuniting with the Quagmires. Happily Ever After, The End.

The Isadora Diaries::

Scarred:

Friday, October 21

I am scarred.

For Life.

*shudder*

Okay, so, I'm in the middle of the Percy Jackson series, but my dad won't buy me the next book until he sees my report card in, like, about eight weeks.

AND THOSE BOOKS ARE TOO AWESOME TO BORROW FROM LIBRARIES!

Anyways, I decided to reread what I've already read. Unfortunately, the first book is in Quigley's room, because he stole it from me.

Jerk.

So, I just skip down the hallway with my happy, fairy self, ready with an argument to steal back my book. The door was open a crack, so I push it open and there's Quigley having a FULL-OUT make out session with Violet!

I screamed and slammed the door shut. Quigley yelled from the other side, "Isadora! Don't you knock?"

"Don't you have a lock?" I yelled back. I was so full of embarrassment and awkwardness, that I just ran out of there and locked myself in my room.

I was shaking I was so awkwardly disgusted! I still am!

I felt like the pressure of that moment was eating up the air in my room, so I ran out of house and across the street, into the Clarke's garage.

Stupid since Violet lives there, but I COULDN'T STAY IN THAT HOUSE ANYMORE!

Anyways, their garage was open because Klaus was in there, messing with his guitar.

"What's with you?" Klaus asked when he saw me, "Did another squirrel chase you?"

Long story short, I stole an acorn from a squirrel in preschool.

Don't ever do that.

Anyways, I started to flip out. "My house is too awkward, my brother is a jerk, and since when have our siblings been dating?"

"Caught them going at it?"

I pouted and nodded.

"Yeah, I walked in on the middle of one of their make out sessions yesterday in my room. My room!"

"Eww!"

"Yeah!" he strummed some random notes on his guitar. "I wrote a song about them last night. Want to hear it?"

I've never heard Klaus sing before, so I agreed. I sat down in front of him and watched as he began to strum.

"Quigley, don't touch my sister again

If you do

Then you're dead.

Violet, you stay outta my room

If you go in

You'll have nightmares to dread

Both of you stay outta my life

Take one step

I'll get a knife."

"Um...It's very...creative." I said, proud that I found the right word for his odd song.

"Yeah right. I came up with it from the top of head. They both made me pretty mad. Now I don't want to go in my room anymore!"

"Now I don't want o see Quigley anymore!"

"Funny," Klaus tilted his head, "He said the same thing about you, yesterday."

"What?!" I yelled.

Klaus shrugged, "Hey, that's what he said."

"Okay, now I really don't want to see him anymore. But that probably means not going home anymore." I said, moving to sit next to him.

"You can crash over here," Klaus shrugged, "I'm pretty sure there's enough space in my room for the both of us." he winked.

I laughed and pushed him over. "Just kidding," he laughed.

"Of course you are," I said sarcastically.

"You wish I wasn't kidding," he smirked.

"In your dreams."

"You wish I dream those dreams."

"Shut up, Klaus!"

"Aha! People only say 'Shut up' when the other person says something that's true!"

"Shut up!" I laughed, trying to hide my blushing face.

After that little moment, we sat there quietly. Not an awkward quiet. It was more of a peaceful quiet.

It wasn't totally quiet though. Klaus was playing his guitar and humming quietly.

He's not that bad actually...not rock star good or fairy prince faint awesome...he was just…okay.

When it got dark, I had to get home. When I walked inside the house, the first place I went to was my room. After a few minutes of peace and quiet in the house, I hear Duncan yell, "Oh my gosh, you two are disgusting! And what are you doing in my room?"

Poor, Duncan.

What he do to deserve a permanent emotional scar?

What did I do to deserve a permanent emotional scar?

For some reason, my brain keeps going back to that moment and now I can't stop shuddering from grossness.

*Shudder*

It'd really be disgusting if they're still going at it.

*Opens door*

Are you serious? They're making out in the hallway! The hallway, man!

*GAG*

Short yeah. I didn't know what I was going to write about so…

A lot of you have been asking for Quiglet, so I hope the small amount I gave is okay. :)

I am too sleepy.

"...The atmosphere is crawling with airlines that wind through the clouds and look down on the crowd. Relax your back and let the noise sing you to sleep in my arms..."

~ Air Traffic by Owl City

This song has NOTHING to do with the chapter. But it's a great lullaby, and I'm really sleepy. And I couldn't find one that fits.

Goodnight everyone!

;)