AN: As you can see if you read my other stories, I like angst a lot. :) This is basically a filler chapter, so don't blame me if it's boring (but blame me 'cause you can, and do it while it lasts, sis/bro. Got an account for wattpad, and it's called NotTellingMyName10. :) PEACE

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Word:

Erratically

Quote:

I couldn't think of one (literally)

Prompt:

The responsibility of trying to update.

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She was going to see him again.

It would make sense if her heart were beating erratically, if her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

But it wasn't.

She was calm, and observed the chaos that became the senate.

She caught snippets of we don't have enough time to prepare!'s Or how are we going to set up? And surprisingly one of pure bliss, some guy rambling on about Kool-Aid. Probably Dakota. She shook her head in playful disapproval and watched Frank try to calm the senate down, to no avail.

Wearing a toned down amused smile on her face, she said calm down in her deadly voice, complete with a glare.

The senate shut up after that. Then Frank shot her a look that expressed his disbelief for controlling the senate. She replied with a later.

"Should we hold the traditional one month march around the city? All in favor say aye."

Everyone said aye, including Frank. Reyna was confused since he didn't need to vote, but he was a weird boy.

There was silence after that. Then Reyna started giving them a "shouldn't you be doing something" look, but apparently it wasn't working very well, so she explained about the whole who does what thing.

The First Cohort was in charge of baking. They were going to find recipes to bake on the day they were coming and for the rest of the month. The Second Cohort was going to help them.

The third cohort was going to work with the fourth and fifth cohort for decorating the streets and whatnot.

Reyna was going to be helping the third, fourth and fifth cohort since she had a new Pegasus, courtesy of her mother. She was going to be getting the higher parts of the city that no one could reach. Frank could handle the first and second cohort easily. It might help him to be less clumsy anyways, working with small objects.

Since Hazel was one of the seven, she could retire from the legion early, which she did. Reyna didn't blame her, after all, after the Giant war, she doubted anyone wanted remember it, even if the war was of victory. Hazel is currently enrolled in the high school in New Rome, which doesn't have a lot of people considering they're probably all at the legion.

Everything will be stopped for the celebration of the war. The businesses closed, schools down, everyone gets a holiday, which is why the people in New Rome would help them prepare too. Reyna bets that Frank would be happy, since Hazel was coming to help him. The fawns get free food too, so they wouldn't have to beg anymore.

(With also the added bonus of his friends coming)

"Well then," said Frank, "this meeting is now over. We shall meet in five minutes in the forum. The first and second cohort, line up in front of me when we get there, in order. The same goes for-"

That was when Reyna stopped paying attention, one of the privileges of being ADHD.

The next time she started to listen, people were trickling out of the senate. The meeting was over, and she walked out of the senate and assembled the third, fourth and fifth cohorts in order.

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AN: This is pretty short in my opinion, and it came late, but I've been having writer's block… so, yeah.