I eyed the slambook that Will placed on my lap. "What's this?"

"A slambook." He answered with an innocent smile.

I would have glared at him if Nico hadn't beat me to it. "Sometimes I wonder why I dated you."

"Same. I also wondered why you two dated each other." I agreed as I looked at them. Sun and darkness.

"Just answer that fucking slambook so that I could pass it to the next person." Nico grumbled as he pointed the pages I needed to fill in.

I snorted. "No way. Why would I--"

"Just answer the damn thing. You can even become sarcastic with your answer. Wohoo. Fun." Nico grumbled.

I looked behind me, and realized that on my laptop's monitor were the expectant eyes of the ones from Vorpal Swords and their respective partners. I gulped. "Whyyyyy?"

"Ugh! Just do it! We wanna know too! So that we can blackmail you." Aomine growled.

"I would really try my best to kill you in my fanfics' next chapters, fried dough cake." I grumbled, took out a pen and began answering.

"That girl is so creepy." Aomine whispered.

"I heard that!" I shouted.

"And sharp too."

"I heard that too!"

Name: Ah, you can call me LFMH021, Love-fades-chan or Sey-chan.

Age: Teen (something in between 15 to 20)

Birthday: October 21. No, not gonna say the year.

Gender: Female

Status: ...Uh, do I really need to answer this? Fine, have unrequited crushes with fictional people who'd never ever exist.

Nationality: Find out. It's easy to know.

Address: In my head.

Languages: Filipino (hahahaha, see, it's easy to find out what nationality I belong to) and English. Some Japanese and very few Italian.

Hobbies: Reading, writing, sleeping, reviewing, studying, surfing the net, uh, reading again?

Interests: Books. Oh, and books.

Likes: In the world: Books. Food. In guys: uh, it depends, but I mostly judge people by how they act or when I get to talk/meet them. So it still depends on how we talk or how we met.

Dislikes: Death of fave characters. In guys-- well, bully? Addict? Things like that.

MORE ABOUT YOU:

Favorite Color:

Favorite Band:

Favorite Year:

Favorite Teacher:

I wrote a big 'NO, THANKS' on this page, and skipped it. Nico smirked at that. Will blinked. The others on the other line laughed.

Next one:

UP TO YOU:

Uh, how do I start this. I write fanfictions. I am a fujoshi who likes reading and writing fanfictions about my ships. I have read a lot of yaoi. I have an account in Wattpad with the same name. I like making new friends. I like learning new stuff. I am studying something in the tourism field now. I, uh, answer PMs if you message me. I am not snobbish, contrary to popular beliefs.

Dedication to the owner (Percy Jackson and Jason Grace XDDDD):

Get a life, you two. I'll deal with you later for ruining my reading time.

I passed the book to Nico. "Done."

Nico eyed it. "I feel like I shouldn't read its' contents at all, but I am tempted, I admit."

"Read mine, I'm fine with it." I offered.

"Hm, okay."

"Solace, take care of him. I'm going to eat."

"You'll get fat--"

"WHAT WAS THAT, WILLIAM SOLACE?"

He hid behind Nico. "I-I-I said 'Have fun!'" He stuttered.

I huffed, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Is she a daughter of Hades? I swear she could even pass as Tartarus' daughter." I heard Percy and Jason comment as the ones from Vorpal Swords agreed.

I returned with a sandwich in my right hand. A baseball bat in the other. "I heard that."

"GGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!"

LFMH posted a status: (9/23/15) Still hiatus and quite inactive. I have a looooootttt of schoolworks to finish, so I apologize. But once this semester ends, I'll surely update! Promise! Sorry again! :