Hey guys! I'm sorry I haven't been updating much it's been an emotional and busy last 3 months with my EOC's, State Tests, Research Papers, my dog dying, (coughs) and catching up with Volume 5 of RWBY (cough cough). But I will have 3 of the chapters done hopefully soon. Now children who have not yet experienced highschool you will crash and burn if you don't turn in stuff because right now I have an F in my AP class for not turning crap in and I have a D in my English class for not turning in 1 test as well as a C in Geometry for not doing homework.
Ok so here's for you guys questioning the dog thing. Zeus my German Shepherd has passed away on April 22, 2018. This was the day before my birthday and before I suffered the Geometry EOC. To tell you guys the truth I cried during the test and became defensive because I was wearing my dogs bandana around my wrist (And still do to this day) and they accused me of cheating but luckily my AP teacher was the proctor for the test and was able to vouge for me. But here s the thing, I asked the vet if I could help with putting him down (I was shaking and crying so bad) since I was in my schools Vet Assistant program. And today my teacher for that vet assistant class said we had to practice drawing blood and euthanization with needles and life sized stuffed dogs. Well I had a panic attack and I kept seeing Zeus lying there looking up at me with his pleading eyes to help stop the pain and the words of the Vet person saying that "He's passing" kept echoing in my head so I started screaming and crying and ended up impaling my hand with the needle to make it stop. They ended up calling my mom to take me home. Zeus has been in my life ever since I was 2 which is basically my whole life and to come home and be ready to be greeted by him and ending up coming to a quiet house really crushed me. I would sometimes drop a piece of cheese on the floor and I would try to call him only to remember he wasn't there. Eventually my cat Cammie took over greeting me at the door with a little meow. And on Monday my mom brought home another 2 year old German Shepherd named Harley Quinn and she is an overly protective dog to the point she went after my cat and my sister's dog Shelby. I was not going to lose another pet and I keep having to pull them apart and protect my cat with my body and let's just say this won't be the last time I'm going to get bitten by a dog protecting another animal. The moral of this story is to cherish you pets, family, and friends while your alive because once their gone their gone.
I hope you enjoyed that fun little true story and part of the reason why I haven't been updating. I will update hopefully soon
MAY THE FOUR FALLEN BE WITH YOU!
Sincerely, Draco Uchiha aka Fell