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She was coming into her apartment after a late night stroll and a stop at the mini-market for snacks because why not? She’s spent all day studying and didn’t even touched the controller of her console so she deserved some spicy ramen and candies. Stopping right in front of her door, Erin had to blink a few times before she blushed and again this mysterious person stole a smile from her lips as she read the little note attached to the shooting star. Seriously, who was this cute person?! It was driving her mad, but she didn’t wanted to get her hopes high. She was not even sure what to do when she finally met them, so for now she would just hug the note against her chest as she looked around in helpless curiosity to see if there was someone still there, but like the previous time there wasn’t. So she simply smiled to herself and walked inside. 

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Erin was blankly staring at her phone, not because she was actually expecting some reply, but because she couldn’t believe she managed to send that text. Texting first has been the bravest thing she has ever done towards a boy before. Suddenly, the sound of her buzzing phone, made her jump a little and snapped her out of her trance. But-- what now? He replied too fast, and she was not good with these things. Though, texting was easier than actually talking to him, right? 

Picking up the phone, she nibbled on the corner of her lips and started typing back at him.

✉ : JAEBUM  ◕‿◕ ⋙ well yeah, but still... ⋙ i mean--mm okay ⋙ you too.. i guess ⋙ not that you have to!!

WHAT WAS THAT ERIN?! This was not easy, not easy at all!  

Indeed it has been a long day, and Erin has spent it in her cave doing nothing but playing video games and eating pizza, though it was time to try and be a normal human being. Having that on mind she dressed in a pair of jeans and a baggy shirt, and headed out to enjoy the summer night breeze, however there was something taped to her door which caught her attention. “Hm?” She hummed to herself, questioning what was it as she pulled it off and peeled the tape away. “A Pokeball?” She was slightly puzzle, and if that was not enough, there was a note that only worsen things for her. “M-My wh-what?!” She exclaimed, blushing even when there was no one around, but just to make sure she glanced both ways of the hallway to double check, before a shy smile started curling up her lips. Not because she connected the dots and figured who was the author of this, but because it was a very sweet act in essence. 

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It was a fresh start, she was now settled down and a new day just started. She had a lot to explore on town, but first stop was college– she completed her transfer and received her schedule, and today she had a few classes to take before going to work, which she was excited about as well. 

Making her way through the science building hall, Erin glanced around trying to find the right room for her physics lab– delicate digits pressing the frame of the pair of glasses against her nose bridge. “NS-106…” She muttered to herself before opening the door to the classroom; classroom that by the way, was full with males and she was the only girl there. They looked at her like she was some kind of alien to the place, and she was– Erin was used to the fact that the field she chose to study in, was filled with men, but these were a bunch of new faces and she would have to get comfortable around them, which was not an easy task for a young lady like her. Back in Busan, she was already the class mascot, surrounded by a lot of protective oppas, but these were just strangers to her and they didn’t seemed quite friendly, but maybe it was just her and her own nerves. 

Awkwardly walking to the back of the room, to the only seat that was free at one of the tables, beside this very handsome guy that was already making her feel like Earth should swallow her-- she made zero eye contact with him, she slightly bowed her head and took a seat, in complete silence until the professor call her out. “Excuse me miss, can you introduce yourself–” Blinking repeatedly, she tried to process she had to talk in front of a bunch of guys…out loud… “I–” She started, while slowly standing up again. “I’m..Erin, Erin Lee..a transfer student, um, I… yeah, hi” She just screwed up– damn it! Don’t panic, Erin, don’t panic! She thought to herself as she bowed to everyone and took her seat once again.

“Dude, chill. I’m hopin’ you’ve seen enough women in your life time to know not to freak the fuck out about them showin’ some skin. Aren’t you like twenty-one or somethin’?” Caixia scoffed, proceeding to take off the revealing outfit in front of him in favor of a normal tee, a jacket and some jeans. She wasn’t at all fazed by undressing in front of a stranger— acquaintance. The demigod could bare it all right then and there, regardless of who the other person was.

She was just smart enough not to do that just so the poor kid doesn’t end up popping a vein or fainting. Because he was looking really red right now. He looked like he’d been scarred enough.

Brushing her hair out of her jacket, she went over to the brothel door and opened it. “Now come on, let’s go. We don’t have all day. You’re not gonna get the girl if you just stand there with your eyes covered all day.” Cai sighed and watched as the boy nearly bolted out of the room. Pinching the bridge of her nose, she shook her head and took her time in following the boy out into the city.

For a moment, the God just looked at the youth for the words he could feel within his bones. Apollo knew what it was like to have a feeling of dreaming cascade through your body to your very core. Dreams about the sun, the sky, your sky. The person you wish to be with. It was not always the Celtic God. There were others that he had came to terms of loving, his heart beating for the very existence of the other or even a glance from the beauty that flowed through their visage. The youth that stood before him was beautiful, unique for this modern day and age yet as those words came through his lips all the God could feel was a similarity to the other. Imagine, him and a mudded blood individual having a similarity. 

“ Goals can not be achieved without dreaming. A simple thought can blossom into a monumental amount of ideas and inspirations that can lead you down the path that the fates wish. Or, there is a chance that you stop dreaming. Stop allowing your mind to weave and letting it get lost into the material items that many humans tend to get stuck on- money, power, reproduction. Each human has the chance to do more, exceede more, be more. They fail to reach the task thus escaping their true fate like cowards. “

This was why Apollo disliked humans- they were cowards. Disappointments. He was not Zeus, he had not chose to let them live but many times had he watched the creatures roam the lands making decisions that were far questionable. But they were man- they were flawed. How many times had the sun God tried to intervene ? Many, in his youth. But the athlete had learned that these creatures could not be helped- did not want to be helped for anything that was difficult, they would avoid. Having barely just escaped his mothers womb and killing the snake, he saw no excuse for these mortals.