Dear fanfiction,
Hey peoples! It's Rachel! Oh, please imagine a very sarcastic and annoying voice for the next sentence where I make fun of Octavian.
"It's Octavian, writing to you from the depths of prophecies!"
That idiot. And he has a crush on me? Just... ew. And I don't want your teddy bears. Although I've seen the advertisements for those prophetical 100% pegasus down bears. I want them.
That reminds me... I haven't spewed green smoke in a while.
...
Oh, shoot. That makes it sound like I vape or something. Lmayo. (Don't ask.)
I haven't spewed any prophecies lately. I mean, the Oracle is temporarily incapacitated, but still.
I wonder how Apollo is doing.
I wonder how Percy is doing.
I also hate winter. Just wanted to throw that out there. (Shut up, Red. Reference to something, XD)
Oh, and because asianboi asked, I DID speak a prophecy in the middle of school. None of the mortals noticed though. Gotta love Mist.
I also got a hundred on the test after that.
Hm... I just imagined animated me and Annabeth taking a selfie saying "Besties!" after writing that.
- Rachel Elizabeth Dare
A/N: Wow. One month to go, and we have 51 reviews! Oh ma gosh, I love you guys!You guys helped me reach my goal! Thank you to everyone, for sticking with me through writer's block and late updates! HOLY SHIIIIIIIIZ
And in return for over 50 reviews, I give you guys a short chapter! XD!I hit writer's block again... Any requests for characters?
SortaCats: Haha. And Arty gets scarier in later chapters, stay tuned.
JPAnderson: Yeah, I don't think I can get 50 reviews by 2020. You're totally not my 51st review.
Guess my gender! Yeet!
I hope you enjoyed, and will always be at my side (virtually)! (Me from the future: ew cringe, get out of here, 2019 asianboi)
- asianboiwithmath
