Blog-iary Turns 1!

Today is the day I first published the first ever Blog-iary episode. It's been quite a while since I've written a proper Blog-iary episode but it doesn't mean I hate writing it.This is my favorite series on here and I love writing what I can for it. It's a series that I connect to on a personal level. I put a bit of myself in every character that will appear on the show and I want them to develop and change. I'm shy but a lot more open with friends like Dan and I'm crazy and thoughtful like Danny. What I love the most about the series is that it has a theme that I think a lot of people, young or  need to learn about. I'm not gonna spoil it but when the series ends, I hope it's crystal clear. I can't wait to write more for the series and see all the characters overcome their triumphs.  I don't have anything special to do for it's birth day but I can announce a few stuff and give sneak peeks.

First off is that I now have the series so far on Wattpad. This means you can easily read the entire series in order than having to find the next episode somewhere in this blog. Wattpad also attracts more views which can encourage me even more than I do now to try harder. Here's the episodes:

First Week of 8th Grade

New Friends Are Weird

Blog-iary Also has a wiki with a few pages on it but beware, there's a ton of spoilers on it.It has a bunch of digital art of most of the characters. It's taken me while to put up a few pages but I think it's worth it for the series. Click Here to Wiki!

Now here's  sneak peeks for Dectective Danny and a preview/excerpt for Old Friends.

October 6th, 2014

Danlock Holmes

From Friday to Sunday there's one thing I've learned:

I barely know anything about Danny.

Looking at Danny, you’d probably think that he's just a silly geek, but apparently he's a former popular AND a retired deTECTIVE. And no, that wasn't a typo, he's a frickin detective. And why haven't he told me this? I interviewed him about it during lunch today. Here's what he had to say:

"You never ask."

Ladies and Gentlemen, there you have it. The reason Danny doesn't tell me so many extraordinary facts about him is because... I never ask. *claps sarcastically and over the top* Wonderful, I now understand everything. Just EVERYTHING! Anyway, what set this detective stuff off again?

...

Him and his group settle into the chairs and he was sitting right behind Danny. They start talking for a bit, but then the guy stops everyone.

“Guys, guys. Isn’t that who I think it is?” he said, the rest of the group was confusion.

“Guys look,” he said, getting up and started to approach our table. I had a mini heart attack, but I tried keeping calm and just put my tablet close to my face.

“It’s the GREAT DANNY BINKLE!! The guy who single-handedly lead Carder Middle School to Regionals!” he waited for a response from Danny, but he just sat there, agitated.

“But, OHHH, how have the mighty have FALLEN! The great Danny BINKLE is now just a dorkish shrimp wearing a shirt two sizes too big for him and a dick looking hat.” He said, he leaned into his ear.

“Ohh. How have the CAUGHT. Have. Fallen.” Danny slams his smoothie cup onto the table, breaking it a little.

“What do you want, Dallas?” Danny said, bitterly and somewhat viciously.

“Just to get some attention from my main man Danny.”

“You’ve gotten your attention, now FLOCKING LEAVE!”

“Aw, looks like someone’s a little grumpy grump today. By the way, why haven’t you texted me?”

"Why WOULD I EVER text you after what you did?!"

I was completely confused (and I still am). What did he do? Why isn’t Danny taking this rationally like he always does with problems. I would have asked him, but I didn’t want Dallas to do anything weird, but that wouldn't matter. He was going to do something soon after I was thinking this.

"Because you my BEST friend."

"Best friend... BEST FRIEND?!!" Danny gets out his seat and yelling at Dallas' face.

"Would a best friend use another for their own personal gain? Would a best friend barely show their friendship to another? WOULD A BEST FRIEND CAUSE ME TO TRANSFER TO THIS RAT HOLE?! AND FINALLY," Danny grabs Dallas' shirt collar.

"WOULD A BEST FRIEND CAUSE ME TO LOSE THE ONLY LAST REAL FRIEND I HAD?! Dallas, you are no best friend of mine and you WILL NEVER BE!!" He lets go/pushed Dallas.

"UAH, I am aPPAL-"

"Don't act surprised Dallas, you know what you've done and what you are to me."

"Fine. I know you hate me and I don't really care about that or care about you. To be honest, I found you to be like the rest of my ‘entourage’."

"Oh really?" Danny said sarcastically, raising his eyebrow.

"OK, ok, you meant more to me than them, but it doesn't matter anyway. You're stuck here and I'm stuck at Carder meaning I don't have to have to see you or or show affection to you or your petty problems."

"Whatever. Can you please go away now?!"

"WHOA, Danny! Don't be salty now. We still got a bunch of stuff to catch up on."

“We have NOTHING to catch up on.”

“I think we do ‘cause it seems you have a new best friend over there.”

Don’t react, don’t react, DON’T REACT! I thought to calm myself. It didn't work, I was still sweating.

“He’s just a random guy.” he said.

“You sure?” He said, approaching my seat, making me a bigger sweat waterfall.

“He looks like this guy I know from the internet.” He grabbed my tablet out of my hands, which, to be honest, was easy to steal since my hands were a sweaty mess.

“What's his name? Aaron? Dudley? Dan? AH, yes, that’s it. Dan. And doesn’t this Dan have a blog that seems to feature him and his little friend named Danny Binkle? And this blog seems to center around them and their little adventures at Wood middle school.” He sets my tablet on the table which had been on my blog’s web page.

“Fine, I have a new friend named Dan, whatever. I’m done catching up now.”

“Just wait, this is REALLY thee Dan The Blogger? OH, I have soooo many questions to ask you! I want to know all about you. F-”

“DAN, WE’RE leaving now.” Danny said, grabbing his stuff and going towards the door. I do the same, but just before we left Dallas says something.

“See you soon, Danny Binkle! And I’ll text you my news.” Danny bitterly grouched at him.