Dear Diary,

Dannie, Dans, DJ (the first two initails of my old name), Kelly, Kells, Kelinnie (prenounced like Melany with a K) Danel, KK (first and last initails of my old/new name).

Take your pick I respond to all of them. I’m 60 (human equivalent of being around 15 -16) next week. It’s 3rd of December.

I long to be in the LEP.

Summary

I was born in KMM (Karen Mathews Memorial) Hospital. My parents names were Holly and Trouble. I was given powers even now I don’t understand. My parents split for a short period of time. Opal Koboi was after us and for a long time I couldn’t even step outside for it was too dangerous. Then we stayed on the surface and a dragon tried to attack me then Artemis Fowl the thrid saved me. The thing is the dragon had simply been a figment of my imagination but because I focused hard enough on it..it came to life. I requested the mind wipe and the removal of the gift. My wishes were followed and Foaly said it would be best to change my name from Kelly (so there wasn’t a chance of a memory recall). In all fairness he did a good job.

It was the first time any fairy had requested for large parts of there memory to be removed and a gift that not even they had much controll over. But something in my brain didn’t want to let go so instead of my memories vanashing they just got burried in my mind along with the gift.

My memories came back and regret getting them “taken away” and now have much more controll over the gift (even though I nearly lost it) . I’m going to West Haven High in January to finish my final year and then I’m hoping to go to the LEP acadmey.

Tonight is the annual LEP award cermonay. I look at the dress I’ve got to wear. It’s silver with little crystals on the top. Also it’s strapless and it flows out perfectlly at the skirt. It’s beautiful but I think “yeah it looked great on the model but on me….”. It was really expensive (around 300 ingots) usually I would never spend this on a dress but it looked great (on the model).I’m wearing my hair up in a bun (but more loose)

my mum looked so young, so beautiful in her cream ball gown. Her hair was down and sitting perfectly to top it all off the perfect diamond neckles. My dad very nearly fainted not because mum looked beautiful she always did it’s just wearing a dress seems to be a chore to her! I don’t see why she looked beautiful. Two stories came out of that night

1. I look good in silver! I got asked to dance more times than I care to remember. But there was one boy that stuck in my mind his names Ryan (I think his sister Harriot goes to dancing) he had chocolate brown hair and blue eyes (sky blue like my dad’s) he was really good looking and he gave me his email -journal’s.com/mailme/ryan scott 66. The faries have so got over phones espically since our PC’s are just as compat. He wants to be in the LEP but retrival (I want to be in Recon).

His dad’s a captin his mum works at Bradley Bridge Middle School as a teacher.

Story 2- My mum is very forgiving. I tend to hold grudges. WAIT! I’ll tell you the first part of the story so you have a clue what I ‘m on about.

OK up until I was maybe 10 my parents were madly in love. Then Lili Frond came and ruined it all she kissed my dad right in front of my mum and said they’d been together for 3 years (liar). Anyway my mum was broken hearted but been Holly Kelp told him to get lost. My dad was gutted he loved her and me. Foaly told me he would catch him just starring at a photo of me and my mum. The photo was of my mum holding me when I was 9 (human equivlant to about….four maybe). It must have been taken in Autumn because there’s leaves in shades of amber falling. It shows just how alike me and my mum are (apart from hair length). Three months later (I thought it had been about four weeks) they got back together. I was happy because I had my father back. They were happy because they had each other again only two people weren’t happy. Chix Verbil and Lili Frond.

Anyway back to tonight, Lili was a state! She usually looks like she’s just out of a salon (fake tan, long nails BLONDE hair.You get the picture) Her dress was a horrible shade of orange, her hair was almost yellow and she tripped landed in the punch bowl. Everyone was laughing as the make up she had been wearing was a mess!

So did my mother grin smugly like I would? NO! She went and lent Lili a hand.

“Come on” she said “I’ll be five minutes, Trouble. I’ll sort you”

“You…hate me” she wailed.

At which point I wanted to yell “AND SO SHE SHOULD”.

But Lili came back wearing one of my mum’s dresses. Much nicer -purple, thin straps it wasn’t a ball gown but was still really elegant looking. To top it all off a neckles (my mum’s )with a purple gem.She had no make up but still looked far better than earlier. At the end of the night she went up to my mum and said

“Thanks Holly”

Some other stories by xxemxx:

• updates for her secret (sequel to "his daughter")
• Sequel to His Daughter- Her secret
• Not again!
• Decisions Decisions
• Grow up