My face was instantly etched with a scowl so fierce that I was pretty sure I saw the paper shiver in fear. This was seriously not happening right now. I was so happy Leslie and Ambrosia were in my group and they had to put freaking Theo Christian in the same group like thanks you guys in Olympus, thanks for having my back. Now you're probably wondering where my seething hatred that I had for him from the bottom of Tartarus. Well believe it or not it started when I was 5. Theo and I used to go to the same pre prep nursery for "special" kids. I was a pretty talkative little kid back then who had not filter with expressing her thoughts. I was also an extremely big baby and I may or may not have commented on how small Theo was with no muscles at all. Well that was a lo blow to his nonexistent three year old "manly hood " and ever since then it's an ongoing battle between to see who can make whose life more miserable.
Anyway the point is that we absolutely, affirmatively, inexplicably, most definitely can not be in the same group. God knows what he'll do to me this time with his werewolf powers (which in my opinion are pretty nonexistent). I felt someone tugging on my hair and let me tell you NOBODY TOUCHES MY HAIR and I mean NOBODY, even Leslie and Ambro aren't allowed let alone this random stranger who thinks it's ok.
Surprise surprise it's the devil
himself with that god awful smirk on his face.
Sorry this is just a filler, chapter coming up.
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