Thalia

Hello, all! I'm back! *Que corny muziek and fanfare* For those of u who don't know who I am, my name, as u can see, is Amphitrite, but u 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 meer 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 love it, and meer 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: u are lonely and scared and just can't bring yourself to care anymore. But u do and he doesn't, which makes your hart-, hart hurt even more.
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"Leave, please, just . . . leave." u 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 u 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. u give him a moment; u want...