A New Alpha's Diary

Day 1
Dear Diary,

'''I am a new Alpha. Where are the others? Lead me to them.'''

-Violet

My diary was just standing there and standing there. "Ha! What are you doing with your so what magical diary?" teased a penguin, standing right next to me. My lime-green eyes glared at the penguin shrieked in horror, fastly running away. I slowly went back to work; checking if my diary actually went to the Alphas. It was midnight, it didn't budge a bit. I sighed and fell asleep.

Day 2, Break Day
I yawned, and my diary was still there. I wrote a second note that says,

Dear Diary,

'''HEY? WHAT IN THE WORLD IS WRONG WITH YOU?!?! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE TAKING ME INTO THE ALPHA HQ!!!! (Sorry to be harsh.)'''

-Violet

I growled in anger, sent a letter to Graham that said:

Dear Graham,

'''Help! Help! Did I choose the wrong diary? ANSWER ME!'''

-The new Alpha who's name was Violet

I waited a few minutes, and Graham finally sent something back. It said in a fancy font:

Dear Violet,

'''I'm so sorry that your 'magical' diary wasn't so magical at all. Follow my mech trail, and I'll give you a more magical diary.'''

-Graham.

I went outside of the Art Studio and saw a path of orange-ish steel. I gasped. "That's Graham's trail!" WIP