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how do i explain my maladaptive daydreaming to my parents? helpÂ

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My OCs?
Perhaps it's time I put in an OC? I know no one(well, ONE person) is following me, but maybe I'm just not thinking. I have a few. They're all pretty creative.Â
Like, only one is an actually, honest to the gods demigod, so that's a start.
We've got a random redhead who doesn't remember who she is after showing up on Half-Blood HIll (but I do), with a tight hush-hush relationship with the Kanes
A girl who suddenly and mysteriously appears in Bunker Nine after Leo screws up the sphere,
A mortal whose traveling companion is Alabaster C. Torrington and has a weird connection with Hecate
and so far my favorite, one who appeared in a bronze flash on the top of Half-Blood Hill as baby. Her name is Innes, which means one choice, but she doesn't know that. Sixteen beads on her camp necklace and a kick-butt whip given to her from her mother the day after her 14th birthday. After... something happened that left her mentally and physically scarred for life. She doesn't know who either of her parents are (yes, they broken the Percy Jackson promise!) or why she can randomly sense every broken board and loose nail in a room. So who is she?
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[Fiddles with her hair and yawns again]
That was, relaxin'...Â

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This is depressing.
"This feeling is funny."Â
Ultear walked and walked to nowhere, her feet wasn't hurting, she felt no hunger, nothing. It's almost like she's numb. It's been hours since she started walking.
"The weather is depressing too."Â
She blurted out to herself. It was a bit cloudy and windy, but the rain hasn't fall. Not yet. With nothing else to do, she sat on a bench staring blankly.
Nobody's gonna love you if you can't display a way to capture this...
Time Bomb || Open
Finally. Christian had reached the edge of the forest, struggling for air. His vision was blurry, his heart was pounding out of control and he couldn't move his left foot. The bite in his shoulder was throbbing and blood was pouring out of the wound down his arm and torso. He'd torn off his light grey singlet to absorb the blood, but it was now full and completely useless. His muscles were weak, meaning he could no longer stand up. Christian collapsed on the ground, panting. He moved as quickly as he could out of the forest, but being so far in and weakened, it had taken him longer than expected. He could barely find the motivation to pull himself off the ground and get help. Instead, he called out. "HELP," he shouted, hoping someone was around. Christian wasn't sure how long he could hold out.