So, I've been reading hopestar524 FinalScripts and MadiRosieMC 's one shots, and I came across "Thank You (Hope)" , "Thank You (Shila)" and "Rosie: Her Rosebuds" and thought, "why don't I do something like that?" So, her we go. This is a compilation of many events instead of one day, because I have really boring days usually. (The time spans are grouped based on school years, September - June, or rather, September - August)

December 18th, 2001
A baby girl is born. Descending from a Canadian Home Child, she is the first female in her family line to be able to call her surname, the surname that her great grandfather adopted from the Canadian family he lived with, her maiden name.

2010-2011
A young, nine year old girl was confronted in the hallway. Confronted, by a boy she used to call her friend.
Now, she called him a bully.

2011-2012
A now ten year old girl bades farewell to the only school she has ever attended, and with that begins the troubles of her undiscovered anxiety triggered by large changes, or transitions.

2012-2013
Ah. The start of grade 6. The soon to be eleven year old finds herself in a troubled class. Four total students from her elementary school, a group of immature idiots, a few super intelligent students, and a whole bunch of stuck up, big headed, sports obsessive jerks who had incredibly poor sportsmanship. But let's not forget, the people she refers to as the assholes. Two, incredibly idiotic guys who gained the friendship of the girl's best friend, (through the topic of Butter, might I add [both were SkyDoesMinecraft fans]) causing the now eleven year old to drift further and further away from her best friend, and from her happiness. Because of the a-holes ill knowledge towards the topic of sensitive subjects, primarily, the fact they thought it was OK to pick on her weight because they too were larger in size, she left school everyday to arrive home, head to her room, then cry until she couldn't anymore. To top it all off, she contemplated starvation as she thought it to be a viable weight loss option in her mind. The year ended, old friends were reunited, and new ones where made.

2013-2014
Grade 7, the year starts out tough. Having none of her friends in her class, the young girl feels hopeless. Then she discovers just how caring most of her classmates could be. They were sportsmanlike, inclusive, and had strong team work skills. Nothing like the year before. Despite the fact many of her friends will remember that year as a horride, terrible, depressing experience, this now twelve year old girl will remember it as a great time.

2014-2015
The twelve year embraced 8th grade with open arms. She had many of the same classmates as the year before, and for a short while, two of her friends. But her friends have to change classes, and she's left with almost all the same classmates as the year previous. This class is hilarious, and the teachers let them be funny, and goofy, and "special". Certain kids have diffulties with novel studies, but no worry, the teaching assistant reads it to them, and goes through and explains everything they don't understand. They year is wonderful, the girl's made many new friends, and some old ones too. At one point, about half way through the year, the girl is introduced to Wattpad. There, she accidentally discovers a fanfiction call "Adopted by BajanCanadian" by xXLemonXx. She is hooked, especially since starting at the end of grade 6, she's been watching minecraft YouTubers like SkyDoesMinecraft, JeromeASF, CaptainSparklez, Ihascupquake, ect... Quickly, she gets sucked into the fandom, creating the alias of "Rose" and writing fanfiction, but hey, more on that later. The finally thirteen year old girl graduates from middle school, with honors along side three of her classmates. She follows a few on twitter, and knows she will miss that class thoroughly. And she'll miss her teachers, majority of them will not be teaching at that school the following year.

Summer of 2015
The girl's summer has been mostly boring. Hibernating, you could call it, in her room so she doesn't have to face the 20°C or 68°F weather. She'd much prefer 10°C or 50°F, being a figure skater has allowed her to learn to tolerate the cold, but not the heat. She was skimming through "The Pack" fanfictions, looking for something unique, something different. She came across "Criminal Database (The Pack FF) [Terrorist: Book One]" by FinalScripts . Upon reading it, she acquired a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. So, with slight hesitation, she comments on her profile:
"After reading Criminal Database, I have this feeling in the pit of my stomach.I think its because my brain is still trying to convince itself its not real life. That book is too good! Great job!"
Little did "Rose" know when she posted it, but that post would lead to a great internet friendship, a great review on one of her books, and being stuck in the middle of a feels war.  All it took was the author's reply:
"@MCWildflowers Thank you so much. That means a lot.
As for the pit in your stomach... You just let me know if Rob shows up on your doorstep with a handgun. I'll take care of it."
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..and the adventure begins.

Present Day (July 22, 2015)
As the girl, not so 'young' anymore I suppose, looked back on the comment that started it all, she thought, I nearly didn't post that! Glad I did. I wouldn't have Shila, or Rosie, if I hadn't. Smiling, she returns to her story. Thinking about, instead of what had happened, what will happen...

Your future is a blank slate, so make it how you want it!

OK. So that was the story of my life. Thanks to FinalScripts and MadiRosieMC (dunno why it says MC instead of FF) for being great friends, and good luck to you in your feels war! I hope I don't have to join, but the state of my feels may result in it.  But, remember... I still owe FinalScripts revenge for killing Jerome... That's coming, just you wait. Bye my wildflowers!

~MCWildflowers ❤