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No, but seriously, thank you so much to every single one of my eggrolls, whether it's a viewer, voter, follower, or anything else. Every single drop of support is treasured beyond measure to me. I love you guys!
Also, I have been updating all my stories on my school laptop and it's going to be taken away during the summer for maintenance.
I don't know what's going to happen next but with your support, I'm sure I'll be able to work something out.
Also, for the celebration, I want to give you guys a snippet of my newest story and I may or may not publish it in the future. I just want to know what you think. It is a high school and soulmate au. Here it is:
The first day of school is going to be great, they say. The first day of a new school is going to be fun they say. But it was just boring. Annabeth had just moved to a new school, trying to forget what happened with her old, supposed soulmate.
No Annabeth, what happened over there, stays there. Move on, and keep your mind off it, focus on your studies, not having a soulmate is fine, being independent is good. she told herself sternly.
But the words she told herself seemed to be forced, a dark hole, unfilled in her heart. She felt an eerie emptiness, and that cold feeling when something is missing but you just don't know what it is. The tiny voice whispered in her mind, taunting her, repeating her words like they were nothing, nothing but lies. They whispered his voice, his words.
For the second time that day, she felt a strong urge to cry. She felt the tears dwelling in her eyes, anticipating to roll out, to slide down. The waterfall of painful memories, threatening to all tumble out in one agonizing wave. She used all her self-control and forced all the memories down. Now wasn't a time to break down. Never was a time to break down.
She walked towards the cafeteria, lunch tray in hand, architecture book in the other. She sat down by the only person she knew, a smart girl called Aurea. She tried to distract herself by focusing on Aurea.
The girl was sitting by herself in a corner, also reading a large book on her lap. She wasn't hard to spot, with her unmistakable silver glasses and copper hair, the girl had a cheap blue ink pen tucked behind her right ear.
Aurea was the name that was on the name badge. she thought, counting the very tiny stars drawn on the white rectangular name tag.
1, 2, 3, 4..........
7? or was it 8? or 9?
Annabeth lost count. But she did notice that the arrangement that they were drawn in was a constellation. There even were faint lines connecting all of them together. With all the stars connected, create a bright image of a huntress pulling a bow taut with concentration, ready to fire her arrow with precision.
The constellation sparked something in her memory, Annabeth suddenly remembered a very vague memory of a constellation of a huntress that was noticed only very recently in the last years. The constellation was, as Annabeth recalls, named The Huntress.
Wait, she never knew my name, I never wore a name tag this morning! I should tell her. Annabeth thought alarmingly,
"Hi, I'm new here. You were my guide to show me around so you should know my name." Annabeth said nervously,
"Hi?" Annabeth said louder this time, Annabeth tried again, even louder that time. Aurea finally put down her book and looked at Annabeth.
"Oh, just call me May, it's simpler," Aurea/May said,
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Witchy Demigods
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