Astrology Degrees Romane & Geschichten

A series of deep breaths resounded from everyone in the room. “This…What does this mean?” When the person had just finished, all eyes of the people in the room turned to Pure. “This is the first prophecy about the love of stars and humans. Pure was angry a little bit: “Why does this happen…? Does this relate to The Galaxy and The Galaxy Trade Union?” The prophecy of this meeting is not simply to find the forecast for the future of the galaxy, but it also predicts the existence of planets, gods, and even the universe.

Why me? "What makes you think that I'm powerful and special?" "You're a Zodiante, you have the power of the stars. You're powerful, you can to things other can't." The guy next to me coldly replied. "A what now?" "A Zodiante, like me. You have the power to summon a specific celestial spirit, Goddess Virgo. You must be special for a star to choose a human being like you." I could feel the hatred in his voice. "Why did it choose me?"

“I don’t want to hear the word ‘perfect’ for the rest of this year, please. It’s all you said last night.” I arched a brow, sliding my laptop toward her. “Fine. Since perfect offends you, check out my plan and tell me what other word you’d prefer.” Skeptical, she leaned over, eyes darting across my screen. Then her brows pinched. “Hold up… why are you drafting an email to transfer classes? Since when do you care about Astrology? Don’t tell me you’re suddenly into zodiac signs.” “Not that kind of astrology,” I said, smirking. “The actual science. Stars, planets, black holes. The physics kind.”