Hi! I'm Abbi. I know, very generic name, real different spelling. I'm special like that. I'm also 13, and I live in Chicago Illinois. So y'all are probably wondering why you're here? Let me explain. So I like softball, and I play on a travel team. My bat's name is Anthony Edward Stephen Grant Clinton Barton, or Barton for short. That's clue one, and part of my problem. The other problem, is my cork board in my room. It's COVERED in Marvel, DC, and Supernatural characters. My family thinks I'm crazy. Isabelle, my neighbor, thinks I'm crazy. My best bud Kaden thinks I'm crazy. I'm not crazy, I just might a have a small, ensey weensie obsession. Ok,........a huge obsession, but who cares?
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( I actually have that hanging in my room!😂😂❤️)
So, it's just a normal day, Izzy's over, which isn't surprising because she basically lives in my house even though we're neighbors. Most of the time, in the summer, if we're not swimming, we play on the Xbox. Fallout, Fortnite, Red Dead Redemption, and Minecraft are a few favorites. We're playing Minecraft today, on this really cool Mesa biome. We have diamond armor for us, and our three horses, Clint, Natasha, and Jurgen III. Yes, I watch Pewdiepie. We're also listening to my Spotify playlist, consisting of a shitload of songs, including the Git Up, by Blanco Brown. Now, I happen to know the dance, so as soon the song comes on, I jump on my feet and start to dancing! " Dude! Cmon dance with me!" " I, unlike you, am not retarded, and don't know the dance." " It's really not that hard, just listen to what he's saying. Please?" I ask. Izzy thinks for a second before replying " Well, I guess so......." As I was dancing around my living room, something super freakin weird happened. Some creepy blue portal opened up behind me, and I got sucked in, having no idea where I was headed, or what was in store for me.
