Act three

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My own storyline.

Where a rebellion leader takes pity upon two poor souls.

"What do you mean, you've never tamed a dragon?" Lin asked confused. Leah rolled her eyes. "We don't tame dragons, you mafia boss." "I'm not a mafia boss!" "Yes," Christian and Aiden deadpanned at the same time, "yes you are." 

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"This is great!" "This is not great!" Aiden countered frightfully. "We are humans! And we are not made to fly!" They looked down. "How far up are we again, Lin?" The Solomonar squinted. "Two-hundred feet, I think?" "That's thirty-two times the height of Matthew!" They despaired. "How did you even calculate that so quickly?" "Street smarts!" he exclaimed quickly. Lin shook their head. "Everyone can calculate that." Christian and Leah both gave them a look. "What?" "NO! We can't have two mathematical geniuses in our team." 

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Leah looked out from the back of Mache. "Is that..." Aiden pointed ahead of her, at the vague shape in the mist. It hit her like a ton of bricks. "Guys!" she exclaimed excitedly. "It's them!" "Who?" Lin asked confusedly. "It's- it's the Seven!

It's the Heroes of Olympus!"


The teachers don't care about me

Fuck how I feel as long as I make money

They let them do whatever they want to me

They're the customer, I'm chopped meat

A/N

Heyheyhey fuckers,

So I was looking at the other act chapters for an example, and I realized that between the completion of act 1 and act 2 this story has gained 830 reads. Isn't that crazy? Like, again, I really never thought I'd get this far, so thank you, again. Reads, comments and votes are, as always, appreciated! Stay hydrated, eat an apple, and my PMs are always open! 

Ciao ciao~

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