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

"So, its finally time isn't it?" Gwyneth was warming up in the backstage, trying to calm herself down.

"Yeah, seems like it. Are you nervous?" Theodore asked as he tried to calm her down.

"Well, I don't really want to make this a horrible memory for them. Since... this is the last time that I'll see all of them at the same place outside of the court."

"An original song performed by our school's very own diva, Gwyneth Cadence, please, give her a round of applause." A distorted voice from the loud speakers as the announcer spoke from the microphone. Then followed a loud applause and cheers from the outside as they both stood in the backstage.

"Well... its time." Gwyneth picked up her guitar. "Where is it?"

"Here." Theodore handed her over the note.

"Thanks for holding onto it. I don't know if I'm able to do this."

"You can and you will. Go say what you need to say." He then pushed her to go to the stage.

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