⍟⍨𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓸𝓵 𝓴𝓲𝓭𝓼 𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓰𝓱 𝓼𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓵, 𝓘𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓘 𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓪 𝓫𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮, 𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓘 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓘 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓸𝓴𝓪𝔂, 𝓞𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓮𝔀⍨⍟

When you were in high school, you were moderately popular. And by that, I just mean you knew a lot of people and were chill with mostly everyone. Your school's "popular" kids, though, had a different opinion on you. So, often they tried to pick on you. Good thing you didn't give a singular fuck.

Fast forward a few years, you're doing a panel with the PJO Cast as you'd just been casted for the newest season. A fan asks a question and you tilt your head, recognizing him.

"Hi! Uhm, I was just wondering what's, like, your favorite kind of scene to film?"

You say his name and his eyes widen, realizing you recognized him.

"Y-Yeah..."

Deciding not to cause a scene, you simply snort and answer his question before moving on to the next question. Leah gives you a confused look from her seat next to you and, while Charlie and Dior answer a question, you explain that he's part of the clique that used to pick on you.

As you scan the seats next to him, you recognize a few others from the group as well.

"Damn, Mari has a fan club," Aryan jokes, noticing them as well.

It was hard not to, They were wearing merch with your name and face on it.