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Post by STEFAN KYLE ROMANO on May 31, 2010 2:56:57 GMT
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Post by STEFAN KYLE ROMANO on May 31, 2010 4:09:11 GMT
 I GOT A LOT TO SAY TO YOU, YEAH
I GOT A LOT TO SAY[/size][/font] - - - - - - - -[/center] MAY 30TH, 2010
First entry in this journal. I don't know what to say. Uh, I'll start by introducing myself, I guess.
My name is Stefan Kyle Romano. Youngest child. Orphan. Older brother named Damon. I'm 21 years old and a demon. List of words to describe me? Over-protective, calm, controlled, stubborn, determined. That's all I got for now.
Since, I'm 21, it's my last year at Camp Brook. And you know what? The best thing happens to me just on my last year. I just had to notice her this year. Not last year or the year before but this fucking year.
Her name is October Skye Little. I picked up that piece of info from some random camper. She's so... beautiful. Gorgeous. Breath-taking. Magnificent. The list of adjectives can go on.
I heard that she's 18. Well then. Once I get out of my last year of Camp Brook, she'll still be here. I'm not sure if that's good or bad for me.
I saw her first in the fields just today. The way the sun shined off her sleek, beautiful, long hair.... I swear, it made my heart beat a thousand times faster. She's so... amazing, I thought to myself. It was then, when I thought that in my mind, that she looked in my direction. I couldn't read the emotions on her face but.. somehow, I knew that she had heard my thoughts. I know she's a gifted human. So, maybe she's a telepath. If she is, then, dammit, I better watch myself around her.
The second time I saw her was later today in the dining hall. I caught a glimpse of her talking to some friends. She seems pretty cheerful. Outgoing. Talkative. And also my complete opposite. I think she might've known that I was staring at her because she turned and held my gaze. Her eyes... The way she was looking at me was almost daring. Challenging. Brave girl. And I think I might be falling in love with her. What. Am. I. Saying.
This is not demon-like. I'd probably be shunned if another demon read this journal. Falling for another species isn't normally taken to lightly around demons. Let's just hope that what's in this entry stays between me and nobody else.
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SINCERELY,
S. K. R.
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Post by STEFAN KYLE ROMANO on May 31, 2010 5:38:18 GMT
I GOT A LOT TO SAY TO YOU, YEAH
I GOT A LOT TO SAY [/size][/font] - - - - - - - -[/center] JUNE 1ST, 2010
It's about half an hour past midnight. I can't sleep. My dreams are plagued with images of her. What she would look like in a fanscinating dress from the fifteenth century. How she would react to me making a move on her. How she would react if she knew what I could do to her. Her bones would be like twigs. Her skin like a soft, fragile pillow ripped to pieces. It's so easy to hurt her fragile human body.
Keep control of yourself, Stefan. Control. Remember control.
It's not easy. I love her yet I could easily hurt her. Ironic.
I'm sitting by one of the cabin windows right now, using the moonlight as my light. ....Somebody just left the female cabin.
It's her. October. Sneaking out, is she? Well, I might as well follow her since I can't sleep. After all, wherever she's headed, it's bound to have some dangerous supernatural creature lurking. Other than me, of course.
Saint Stefan to the rescue. Pfft.
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SINCERELY,
S. K. R.
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Post by STEFAN KYLE ROMANO on Jun 1, 2010 12:47:56 GMT
I GOT A LOT TO SAY TO YOU, YEAH
I GOT A LOT TO SAY [/size][/font] - - - - - - - -[/center] JUNE 1ST, 2010
It's 7:39 AM. I remember every detail of last night. It was so.... amazing. No, amazing isn't the right word. Magnificent. Breath-taking. Passionate. I really need to get a thesaurus.
I need to talk to her. October. Last night was only the first. It was too fast. Too rushed. Not normal. Really. Do you almost have sex with your not-yet-girlfriend before the first date even? No. Well, I almost did.
And here's what bothers me. She isn't scared of me. She's so brave...
Blah. I can't ponder on it too much. I have to get some breakfast.
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SINCERELY,
S. K. R.
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Post by STEFAN KYLE ROMANO on Jun 2, 2010 5:55:37 GMT
I GOT A LOT TO SAY TO YOU, YEAH
I GOT A LOT TO SAY [/size][/font] - - - - - - - -[/center] JUNE 2ND, 2010
I really need to stop staying up so late. It's around 12:39 AM. Almost 24 hors since I followed October when she was sneaking out. Almost 24 hours since we kissed.
It feels weird. Talking about October. She's so... hard to describe. She doesn't seem to get easily scared. And she's so outgoing. So free. My complete opposite. I swear, this isn't going to work out good. I just have this feeling that something's going to get in between me and October. Knowing my feelings, it'll probably be Damon. He always likes to ruin my love life. That bastard.
Well, now it's 12:41 AM. I was talking to October through IM a while ago. Around 3 hours ago, give or take a few minutes. She said she felt ... wild when we were kissing. I find that absolutely hilarious. I don't make girls feel wild. Damon does that! I'm just me. Plain me. I never even thought that I could have such a sort of successful love life. I always thought that I was the horrible son. The one bad at everything. Well, apparently not.
And apparently, now we're dating. I kinda feel happy about that. And also kinda bad. This is my last year at camp unless I come back to be a staff member or something. I don't know what that would mean for my relationship with October if I don't come back as a counselor or guide or guard. I don't even want to think about it. But anyway, I had to go to sleep or else I'm gonna start falling asleep in the middle of the day.
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SINCERELY,
S. K. R.
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