Patch: Name?
Alex: Alex Warren.
Cal: Warren?
Alex: Sheathes, actually.
Peeta: So what's your story?
Alex: I'm not gonna tell you.
Percy: Okay, salty. So how did you react when you told her you liked her?
Alex: What kind of a question is that?
Percy: A regular question. So?
Alex: Well, she ran away from me.
Patch: Ouch.
Alex: Well, she reacted a little better when I told her I loved her.
Peeta: AFTER YOU—
Four: You're in no place to talk, Bread Boy. She attacked you and you didn't even talk to her before you confessed to the entire nation.
Cal: To save her life, Number Boy. You wouldn't know about it.
Four: Why you little—
Peeta: Okay, guys, we're getting of topic.
Percy: I can't remember the time I told her I liked her.
Patch: Because you were a coward and she kissed you before you could figure out your feelings.
Percy: You seem to forget that I can drown you with the flick of my wrist.
Cal: And I can burn you with the flick of mine. You're not special.
Peeta: If I recall correctly, he killed a beast five times his size at the age of twelve.
Four: He was lucky.
Call: I managed to control an elemental twenty times my size at the age of thirteen.
Patch: Also lucky.
Vladimir: Admit it, Jev, people can do things despite their mortality.
I have absolutely no idea where I'm going with this. But I guess this makes a pretty good start to the book. And I can do a female ask next.
This is the third writer typing, and have a good day🙂
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One Shots and other things
FanfictionAnd another story with this kind of cover and title. Same as before. One shots of fandoms I absolutely love.