Yrythaela

This young man in his early life as a teenager is considered to be a talent born once every century. A modern Shakespeare. Highly regarded by thousands of people all around the globe with his tear-jerking creations of love story that will make men and women cry. 

In short, a genius.

But everyone knew of his true nature. Despite being awarded countless awards as one of the best romance author in the whole world, he's... clueless. Everything about love.

His cold demeanor and a stone cold face shows no signs of attractions or feelings to anyone. He doesn't feel any attraction to anyone. 

Now, he enters the first years of his high school life. Several interesting characters entered his life in which fate clearly planned to.

Will he be able to feel the feelings of the character he writes in his novels or will he just be the same old, cold and heartless, 'Void Writer'?

AUTHOR'S NOTE: As much as I'd like to reference real books in the real world in this story, I'm afraid that I cannot since there's copyrights and licensing protecting those things. And I'm not going to risk it. So that's why most of the books in this story will be made up by me.

The Void Writer

It was a cold morning, every students were wearing their jackets and additions to their uniform. As long as they were wearing it, they'd be fine to wear anything.

It was just June yet the cold breeze of the winter was still coming and going. And today, it seems that it has reached its coldest point. Enough to bother most of the students in the academy to change the way they dress.

"For other countries, it might be hell on their side right now. Good thing that here its bearable even though its freezing cold." Ashton was fully dressed in a long coat and a scarf wrapped around his neck.

"Next time, if you don't wake up, I'll just leave you here." Theodore was pretty pissed off as he took over ten minutes trying to wake up Ashton. The solution to wake him up was just Theodore grabbing his hand and throwing him off his bed.

"Sorry, sorry, I had a good night's sleep. I stayed up pretty late because I was too excited. You get what I mean?"

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