// Hey. I bet you guys never thought you'd see me again! It's been a year since my last update. I recently came back to this site and found, like, OVER 200 notifications on my stuff so I figured I should post the rest of what I did on Quotev and otherwise. Will I ever finish this story? I'm unsure. I'm a college student, I work, and I'm a (twitter) artist on top of it all so. It gets difficult. But... that being said, thanks for reading my story even though it's probably cringey in some parts and I might come back to it eventually! -Pinku
It turns out that Michelle, your new buddy, heard about the news of the Genasi terrorizing people. She was lucky and didn't get to feel their wrath, but that's only because she was confined to her room while she streamed a video game on her Twitch account. Sheepishly, she explained to you that she only found out when a viewer commented on her stream, asking if she was okay.
You like Michelle a lot, she's very kind and she tries her best with everything she does, but you can't help but think she needs to go out more. Perhaps the convention will help her greatly with meeting new people.
"(Y/n), are you okay?? I heard about the whole storming incident!!" She had asked, clearly in a panicked state. You can only assume that she's a worrywart when it comes to the people she loves and cares about. You assured her that you were completely fine and didn't have a scratch on you (aside from some bruised knuckles that you punched that girl with...) You asked her about the convention and how it was going, wanting to change the subject.
"OH! I almost forgot to tell you!! We've gotten so much support from around the state. Even some people from neighboring states are in on it! It's a total success, (Y/n)! :D"
You feel like you're on the top of the world hearing such news. Summer is going to end very soon, and it's something that you're very concerned about... going to school and everything. You've made a lot of friends, sure, but that doesn't inherently mean that everything is going to be hunky dory. You might have trouble with your studies, or you might get in some trouble with the teachers or fellow students... god, the possibilities are endless.
"I'm really glad then~ It should come by the weekend, right?" You asked.
"Yessir!! So get your costume ready!"
"Will do!"
You put your phone down with a happy sigh. You're laying in bed still, and the sight of your face in the black screen of your phone makes you cringe. You rub your face in your hands, a small breath leaving you. You're still rather tired... After your guys' trip to Bucca de Faggoncini, you hung out at Token's place to complete everyone's cosplays with the help of one of the family's assistants. In fact, she did most of the work for the boys since they didn't know the first thing about sewing.
You turn on your side, wanting to go back to sleep after your escapade last night. You love those boys to death, you really do, but sometimes they can take a lot out of you! Maybe you take a lot out of them, too. You're not sure.
"Pumpkin?" Your mother's voice comes from the doorway, and unlike other times, you don't flinch. Ever since your attack, she's been very kind to you. Maybe she realized what could have happened to you and she's relented in her mean behavior. You're still saddened that your older sister hasn't even bothered to call, though...
You look up and find her coming towards you. She tucks your sheets down a bit and touches your cheek, stroking it slowly. "I made you and Bradley pancakes. They're downstairs."
You feel warmth fill your heart and you can't help but quirk your lips up a bit. Maybe your guys' relationship is really going to be better from now on. That's the one good thing that came from that awful fucking situation you were in. "Okay..." You sit up and stretch your arms above your head, your bones cracking in the process. You feel like an old lady.
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