ꋪꍟꁅꀤꈤꍏ ꂦꎇ ꍏ꒒꒒ ꅏꍏ꓄ꍟꋪꌗ (ꋪ꓄ꌃ)

Chapter 2: Genre Change? (What Happened To My Slice of Life???)

"Next chapter everyone, its called 'Genre Change? (What Happened To My Slice of Life???)' very entertaining, as you can tell." Milla informs, they couldn't see her, but at this point, they recognised her voice.

Life was a tragedy and Furina is its main actress.

"I hear you." Percy groans.

More aptly named, if one pushes aside subtleties: Life is bullshit and Furina is its main bitch.

Annabeth snickers into her hand at the words and terminology used.

Her life was scandal free. She was a rising child star under her stage name (also real name) 'Furina'. She's a sought after supporting character, the child self of the female lead, main lead and the villainess. She can be anything and more.

So please to if any gods existed here in this Earth... why is she getting away with murder!? She turned her maths teacher into dust with a pen that was toss by her other teacher, and now said dust was replaced by someone who didn't existed until a second ago.

"The mist," LO.Poseidon informs, sounding as amused as Triton and the demi-gods felt.

"Lady Furina killed her teacher and said teacher turned to dust?" Neuvillette questions incredulously, looking at Wriothesley in concern.

Okay, normally people would be happy they get away with murder. No witness, no body, no evidence to inspect. The dust wasn't even remotely able to come from a human - considering that it came from her maths teacher who became a screeching winged monster that even Teyvat had not seen. But Furina was technically wired to the law and justice. She may no longer be the 'embodiment of justice' but her morals and principles were!

"Here I thought that her morals would be as fluid as the water she embodies," LO.Clarisse retorts, shoving Annabeth, only to get an eye roll in return.

And somehow, Grover Underwood and Mr. Brunner (the one who tossed the pen turned sword) knew about it. And Furina demands answers! She knew for a fact that the man in the wheelchair won't answer and would just throw her lies to gaslit her, something she was a master at.

"You weren't gonna be able to successfully gaslight Furina, Chiron," LO.Annabeth muses with a grin.

"I know Annabeth, but it was worth a try," LO.Chiron responds with a tired sigh, one he's been accustomed to.

So her target is Grover, her so called best friend on this unhinged school that houses the most ableist and horrible children.

So once back at school, a day later during lunch. She pulled Grover away from their usual table and into the garden area where no one comes (used to be a grave or something).

"You're going to spill everything you know, Mr. Underwood." She smiled a bit sinisterly. "So sortez avec ça, hm~?" (Out with it, hm~?)

"So sweet, yet so forceful,"Aphrodite hums in interest.

"She tends to be that way," LO.Annabeth says with a fixed expression on her face.

LO.Ares was pale at the memory of his first meeting with her.

"Furina, I don't know-" Grover started with a lie.

"Mauvaise réponse, mon ami!" She laughed a bit. "Don't lie the second time, I am well versed in the l'art de l'épée." [Wrong answer, my friend!] [art of the sword]

She was holding a spork, really.

"She threatened you with a spork?" Percy questioned LO.Grover with humour dancing in his eyes.