stressed out.

kathlyn sommers nineteen. daughter of demeter. ❝not that i want to be a god, or a hero. just to change into a tree, grow for ages, not hurt anyone. ❞

[ctrlkathlyn-blog]

“I don’t - I’m sorry, but I really don’t understand this. English has always been my strongest subject. Not this.”

[rxtualistic]

“I mean that you look especially beautiful today.”

[ctrlkathlyn-blog]

“Really? Thank you!” Kathlyn said, a smile moving across her features. “I really appreciate it,” 

[connorxstamos]

“Because I said so.”

[ctrlkathlyn-blog]

“I’m sorry, but I still don’t know why that means I need to drink with you.” 

[connorxstamos]

“I mean that we need to get you something to drink.”

[ctrlkathlyn-blog]

“Uh, why’s that?” 

[ctrlkathlyn-blog]

“Sorry- what do you mean?” 

[ctrlxcharles]

“Yeah, this is the my cabin. The Hades cabin. And I was sleeping. Can I help you?”

[ctrlkathlyn-blog]

“I’m sorry- I borrowed something from your sibling, and I wanted to return it. I didn’t mean to wake you, I was just going to put it back... but I don’t know where I should put it.”