i
City, Pla
ved her hand in front of Vida in an a
nd pulled her glasses that were slipping off o
u never seem to listen to me! You always have your head behind that book."
Stop it, Tessa. You'll
er where Vida was reading and turned to take a look at the cover. "Percy Jackson and the Li
always enthralled her. There is something about these stories tha
d her birthdays. It started out with picture books until she could read and then she was a gone
it for about four
Tessa said as she handed her the book back to Vida. She looked at
just interested about their lives being a demigod, you know?" She knew that Tessa was genuinely curious as to why she was so invested in this book. Nobody actually really kno
e book, technology is not a thing that jives well with the Mist. It's what they call the mystical veil that separates the world of demigods and mortals. Like for instance, that man over there," Vida gestures
cal creatures in there, why would you
op of my head! I'm sorry. But no worries,
lance at the man across the street. "We never know, he
se for her best friend. She wouldn't be able to su
It was always a given that the girls would be staying for more than 8 hours of duty. And since it was Tessa's turn to render overtime service
y boarded the bus and swiped their bus passes. Since the bus was not very crowded at this time of the
morning. After all, it is the city that never sleeps. At 12:00 midnight, people were still out and about doing their usual Friday night businesses of club hopping and getting themselves shit-faced until Sunda
worst of all curveballs and h
ople come and go and that you only have yourself to rely on. That is the reason why she relates so m
thought. She needs to get a grip beca
iend by the shoul
s she was rummaging he
agined yourself w
ly makes you think about your answer. Her friend might be a bit out of touch with reality sometimes but that is what makes her unique and lovable in her own way. She indu
ally take her stress away with her wit and practicali
tty as me with an extra little perk of being a
down, Tessa asked a question that made her entire night. "But what if magic is real? What if there is another universe where humans have magica
wild ideas. Vida could not have asked for a better friend than Tessa. She
her stop was approaching. "The world is big and we haven't
nsume fictional content on a daily bas
to slow down. She got up as the bus slowed down and looked down a
of her own. "You're crazy.
and before she exited, she looked back and wa
ut faces. She just gave them an apologetic smile and pulled out he
t about the possible existence of alternate universe