Artemis: Daughter, you dare reveal our secrets?
Me(i.e. Agnes):Umm... yes?
Artemis : Then feel my wrath upon you.
Just kidding Artemis would never treat me like that she's nice.
1. Can I get a boyfriend, Mom?
Agnes: Mom, can I get a boyfriend?
Artemis: Absolutely not. You are a daughter of Artemis. You, of all people, should understand.
Agnes: Even goddesses...?
Artemis: Agnes, please just go away and let me cool down.
2. Mom... Are you alright?
Okay, Artemis was turning green on the bus! Don't blame me!
Agnes: Mom, you look green. You alright?
Artemis: Of course... *Clutches railing tightly.*
Agnes: You need a bag?
Artemis: Absolutely not.
Agnes: Truthfully?
Artemis:*Face turns greener and a bead of sweat trickles down* Y - yes...
Agnes: Here. *Gives a bag*
Artemis:...
I'm not gonna reveal what happened, but I think you know...
Well, to the next part we meet! See y'all later!
أنت تقرأ
So what if Artemis had a daughter(*cough*me*cough*) and um, THEY argued?
قصص الهواةTitle says it all... And I only own the argument and the Daughter of Artemis.
