What if I was the Green Arrow

What if I was the Green Arrow

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The name of the island they found me on is Lian-Yu. It's Mandarin for "Purgatory." I've been "stranded" here for 5-years. I've dreamt of my rescue every cold black night since then. For 5 years, I have had only one thought, one goal... survive... Survive and one day return home. The island held many dangers. To live, I had to make myself more than what I was, to forge myself into a weapon. I am returning not the boy who was shipwrecked but the man who will bring justice to those who have poisoned my city. My name is Adrian Landry (yeah I'm using my name and last name for this story)
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All I wanted is to graduate, get my diploma and work my ass off. Instead, I got abducted (kind of), dumped into Celestia Academy (actual name) and told I was the Vessel, the one girl bound to twelve impossibly powerful, impossibly attractive warriors who either want to protect me, train me... or roast me alive with their magic. Great. Now I'm dodging prophecies, trying not to trip over threads of fate (literally), and arguing with gods who think I should sacrifice myself for the 'greater good.' But I'm not like the girls before me. I'm Lia Fleur Beaumont, I'm graduating with a degree if it kills me, and I'm not about to let the stars decide my ending. Especially when I've accidentally bound my soul to all twelve of them. Some call it an honor. Others call it a curse. Me? I call it Tuesday.

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