Here's the welcome post. You either found a link to "start from the start" before jumping in or you literally are reading this as the first visitor to the blog and thus see no other posts here yet. In any case, welcome welcome.
This is the blog of Courtney Robinson, age 13, 7th grade. I live on the grounds of a small inn, in the living quarters with some of the staff, and their kids too. A lot of people come and go here so I meet lots of different characters all of the time.
I've been living here for just a few months now with a couple of friends. Hannah and Ardeth, and also a boy, but no one knows his name. For real. He sort of wanders around and complains a lot.
Maybe a little back story now to get you up to speed on who I am. As stated I am Courtney, I live at an inn with my human guardian and plenty of other folks too. I won't even try to name them all off right now but I came here in the spring of 2012. April or May I think and get this, my name... Came from the fact that on the day I went to live with the human, she had just spent the entire morning in COURT. Receiving a guilty verdict I might add. Guilty of a misdemeanor. The severity level goes like this: Petty misdemeanor (which where we live isn't even considered true crime), misdemeanor (which is what she got), gross misdemeanor, and then the most severe charge, a felony. She named me Courtney because she spent the morning in court. My last name Robinson came from the fact that after court and after picking me up she heard "Mrs. Robinson" on the radio on the drive home. I don't think it gets classier than that. That's literally the ceiling of classy.
She also really likes Simon and Garfunkel. She told me she once spent $250.00 on a ticket to see them live but the show got cancelled (she got her money back than heavens). That's a true fan right there. She says manically that she needs to see them before either one of them die.
Anyway that's my unfolding story for now.