She was stamping along the pavement, her legs wide apart, her hobnailed boots crunching over the concrete. Cranky Hazel ALWAYS walked like that. She never walked normally, and CERTAINLY never in a dainty way. She’d rather eat her own boots that do that. ‘I’m coming,’ Brainbox said, sauntering alo...
They took off in our deluxe helicopter from the middle of an enormous hockey pitch about five minutes ago and for once no one stared because arriving by helicopter is a normal thing here. A couple of girls even touched down in private jets - there’s a landing strip squashed next to the tennis cou...
8 am. Thursday 18th March Guess what, Diary?! Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me... Yes!! It’s my eleventh birthday at last, which is EXTREMELY over exciting.com. At the moment, me and Arabella are sitting in the back of Mrs Fairchild’s favourite car, her silvery blue vintage Aston Martin...
Well I can’t tell you how PLEASED I am to be back at Egmont, it’s really starting to feel like home now that I’ve been here for half a term. But it was so nice to see my old nanny Carrie Whepple over the half term holiday, I do miss seeing her every day. At least I got to see her for a whole week...
Arabella has just told me some REALLY exciting news: we’re going to have our first lesson with Dr Adam Aardvark today! #Famous explorer, #can’t wait to meet him. Apparently our old geography teacher, Mr Fossil, has gone off to conduct some research on endangered animals for a month, so Mrs Fairch...