To whom it may concern:
This plotline isn't working out for me… I'm going to try this new idea I have. The story may seem completely different at first, but you will see the same elements to it if you squint. Now, I'm back in school and won't update much at all, but I'll do my best. As for PYP, it's officially off hiatus and into the drafting stages. Bear with me please… You guys rock.
Zelda: I believe 'technical difficulties' would have been enough, hm?
Marth: Not when she hasn't written anything in forever. Honestly this needs a long apology letter.
Zelda: You sound really stingy saying that…
Soul: I've been busy! ;0;
Zelda: Well don't forget about us! Or your readers, if you still have any!
Marth: Don't get snooty now, Princess.
Zelda: I will give the both of you a royal beating! Get to the story ASAP.
Well, Zelda sounds a lot like my editor, if I had one. Oh well… I swear on my cookie dough, the one ring, and this lightsaber I found in my closet that I will get a chapter up when I can. Like I said earlier, bear with me… And hopefully Zelda won't (pun intended) royally beat us (meaning me while you all watch and throw zucchini at me) while Marth runs away with his lucky comb and conditioner. Got to have the perfect hair, after all~!
