Hey guys sorry for being like dead for awhile. Ik I have summer for like a couple more days. But I'm gonna try to update and rewrite it. I just got things going on.
Like I have homework. Like what school gives homework. Am I right?! I have to read two books and fill out these worksheets about them. And I'm also trying to think of this drawing I need to do for a contest.
And to end the stress. My grandpas dying. My dad says he might have less than a week to live. He doesn't talk. He stopped eating. I haven't seen him in awhile so I think he might've forgotten me. But my dads tryna get my brother and I out there for his funeral in like a week.
I have a soccer tournament next week so yeah. I'll try really hard to update and rewrite. Just gotta get back into the book.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hi, It's me from the future, by that I mean this book is like 4-5 years old. Even if it was just reposted. I took it down cause I was super cringed out by it, but it's whatever. I will definitely rewrite this later on. As a separate book. I hope everyone who reads this one will be willing to reread it when I rewrite it better and less cringey. If that's your style.
Heres a little update on what I previously said at the top (if you care):
- I believe that was the last of the summer homework I was given ever again, haven't had one since.
- I still draw, I didn't win that contest. And I haven't entered another one since.
- My Grandpa did end up dying, but genuinely he had Alzheimer's, and would always get confused. I was separated from my extended family when I was younger due to moving states. So I really don't think he remembered.
- I went out of my state to go to his funeral, and the worst part was that the day his funeral was, was my first day of back to school. So I ended up missing the first and second days of school. Fun.
- I believe I placed second in that soccer tournament with my team. I played goalie and ended up getting knocked the fuck out toward the end. The ref didn't give us any injury time and let the player who knocked me out off the hook so we ended up losing. I played soccer for one more year before quitting and I haven't been happier.
Now for some life updates not related to the stuff above:
- I drive now
- I still have the same best friend
- I'm a manager for my school's wrestling team, that is the best thing that could've ever happened to me.
- I just quit my job and I start a new one the day after my last day. (My last day is Tue Dec 6)
- I play a lot more video games now instead of reading.
- I'm much more of a caffeine addict than I used to be. I'll drink a monster energy drink in the morning during the beginning of school and will go to Blackrock for a fuel (basically another energy drink)
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I also have a new Wattpad account that I use currently. I am writing a book over there and am super excited to start publishing it there, so stay tuned and watch that.
My new account is: Poisoned_Bun
Under the name Rina.
Here's a little bit of the intro, its a work in progress:
One has to be thinking right now, "who in their right mind would name their child Reaper?" My alt-goth "pick me" parents to answer your question. They're those types of people who want to be "quirky" and different by having a child with an uncommon name.
All the name has brought me is bullying. From both kids and adults. Parents of kids would make fun of me, and call me a freak. Those people who obviously believed in a god called me a spawn of satan. Did it hurt? Of course, it did. I mean you've got a child from k-12 being bullied, called a freak constantly, unnatural, witch, etc. I've learned to ignore it though, so it works out a little.
Now. I'm not going to beat around the bush. I am what people call a Neko. I have cat ears and a cat tail. I'm like most cases people read in books on Wattpad, my parents sold me to scientists who in turn experimented on me. I go about my days normally, I just wear hats and sweatpants constantly.
I can move my tail so I typically wrap it around my leg to hide it in the sweats,...
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Rejecting the last lioness HYBRID (DISCONTINUED!!!!)
Werewolf|||| DISCONTINUED |||| I will rewrite this later on!! A 17 year old girl, Angel. Werewolf? Do we even know?