Thalia

Hello, all! I'm back! *Que corny musique and fanfare* For those of toi who don't know who I am, my name, as toi can see, is Amphitrite, but toi can all call me Amph. I've been up on Olympus, but I've decided to make my return, and let me tell you, I'm plus than a little upset. Why? Well, I've been on this spot from the very beginning, and I think of it the way someone would think of their child. I helped shape it, I l’amour it, and plus than anything I want to be proud of it...but right now, I'm not very proud....rules have gone unheeded, respect is nil, and well, it just looks crappy...totally...

An excerpt from:
Who am I?

Summary: toi are lonely and scared and just can't bring yourself to care anymore. But toi do and he doesn't, which makes your cœur, coeur hurt even more.
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"Leave, please, just . . . leave." toi look around, with tearful eyes and try not to meet his.

He tries to catch your attention; tries to place a hand on your shoulders, but toi shake him off stiffly, a look of deep regret on your face.

His mouth opens, as if he is about to speak, but he quickly closes it just as fast, a ghost of a forced smile flitting across his lips. toi give him a moment; toi want...