Oh, Grover (Shakes Head)

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