𝚻 four

[Meta's been in Stark's prison for few days now, his days marked by stalking the cell door like an angry beast, snarling and growling to anyone within sight, or flipping through the journal with a sort of aggravated disinterest.]

[Today, however, he's broken down to actually write something. Unfiltered, so everyone can see this;]

[The page is filled with 'Delta' and 'Tres', over and over, upside-down, sideways, scratched out in Meta's angular scrawl. Washington appears once, but is viciously crossed out, and in the corner, dark and accented, is 'Who is Duchess Milan?']

[Not long after, Moonbay has added her own flair, with purple butterflies, pink hearts, and turquise stars, along with the following message in big, bold, red letters;]

DEAR DIARY,

TODAY WAS SO AMAZING!!!! I TOTALLY GOT A C+ ON MY TEST! TAKE THAT, SUMMER SCHOOL!

ON MY WAY TO LUNCH, I PASSED DELTA AND TRES IN THE HALLWAY!! WE MADE EYE CONTACT!

BEST! DAY! EVER!

XOXOXOXOXO
META

P.S. TOMORROW I'LL WRITE ABOUT MY DREAM!!!!