I used to think that I would die a boring life. A kind that was predictable and too usual unlike those that I had read in books. I used to believe that nothing could ever surprise me aside from the sudden twists of predicted events. But somehow I still wished for a miracle to make something unexpected and extraordinary to happen in this boring mortality of mine. Then again another day would pass without any excitement, leaving me disappointed and even more hopeless than the day before so I gave up. I've given up waiting for a letter from Hogwarts to come and invite me in the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I had gotten tired of waiting for the School Master of the School for Good and Evil to kidnap me. I finally lost the last bit of hope for the Camp Half-blood and outer space adventures while riding a Rampion.
I hated reality.
I hated the fact that I was just another girl in high school.
I hated the idea of living such a dull and monotonous life.
I'd given up because I realized that I'd been dreaming for far way too much. But then just after the day when I decided that I'd no longer expect for anything, I discovered something terrible. I unfolded the truth that would forever hunt me and it was something that I didn't know before.
Things happened...
What did I do?
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What He Thinks I've Done
RandomA teenage spy on his first mission. A naive girl who wanted nothing more than a simple adventure. Where would this story lead them? I don't know either.
