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I read the headline. As I continued to read it, my whole damn nervous system began shaking. It has been published earlier at 4 AM and it's roughly 12 noon and yet, Archer hasn't done anything yet! I pursed my lips as I continued to read the whole article. It was said that people are curious about what my paper was at the party and seeing the sweet photos of us on the internet makes me puke. Some people are commenting, saying we look good and the way he looks at me is something else as if Archer adores me.

I said crying heavily. I can't get myself off upon the contents of the article that I have read. To be continued... ➪➪➪➪➪☝︎︎☝︎︎ʀᴇᴀᴅ|ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ|ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ|ʟɪᴋᴇ☝︎︎☝︎︎➪➪➪➪➪

We turned to the mentioned page in our text books. I sighed heavily. This day is shaping up to be a really bad one... Staring out the window, he said, "On page 364, you find the actual law. As you go down, the explanations are given. Take your time and read it. I'll explain afterwards. And after that you'll be doing the exercises on page 367 and 369," I shifted in my seat and craned my neck to take a look at the top of his table. It was empty. Just a pen and some markers. Also, the annoying flower vase.

“Definitely. Now let me advise you on what to keep in the article.” “Good, I’m not sure what to cut.” I sighed. “And I’m stuck on the headline. It should grab people’s attention. I want everyone to be captivated by the article and want to read the full report. ” “Think of the article as a movie trailer,” Shane explained. “You need to capture the reader’s interest and make them want to know more. At the end of the article, provide a link to the full report.” “Will that get people to read it?” I asked.

Writing is not just a profession for me; it's a means to connect with others, to share the wisdom I've gathered from both the magical and human realms. Each article I craft is a piece of myself, a reflection of the lessons I've learned, and a message of hope for those who read my words. The keyboard, my trusty companion, is an instrument through which I express my innermost thoughts and emotions. It's here, in the quiet hours of writing, that I find a sense of purpose and fulfillment.

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I read through each paragraph rapidly, and as I reached the end of the article. "WHAT THE FUCK?!"

I asked, noting her serious expression. “A new article is out.” My breath came out in a huff. I thought I’d been done with the articles since my name hadn’t stained the front page in a few days, guess it was just temporal freedom. “Let me see it.” I said and she gave me the tablet. Reading the article gave me a headache and when I was done reading, I stood up. “Come on. Let’s go meet our models and sponsors.”