Themes: Romance, Adventure, Fantasy, Greek Gods/Mythology<br/>Optional: Slight horror, dark themes<br/><br/>A single golden leaf had fallen past your vision as you found yourself now standing on grass, the opposite from the desk and chair you had been at a moment ago. The soft green blades of grass bending under your shoes as you stood underneath the same golden tree’s you would dream of often, the same area obsessing your dream every so often. The leaves of the trees above your head had not just been a golden yellow hue but in fact actually golden, the shine of sunlight bouncing off them as they swayed in the wind causing a few more leaves to fall to the ground, the sign of fall approaching as you began to walk through the trees. The bark of the trees looked a bit odd but you couldn’t quite place your finger on it, soon seeing a clearing before you before hearing a boy say “Why are you heading into the woods Eric?”<br/><br/>A loud slam brought you back into the waking world as your teacher dropped a textbook onto your table, the man not having a harsh look on his face but one of slight disappointment and disapproval as he picked his textbook back up into the crook of his arm, beginning to walk back up to the front of the classroom.** “Y/N, I’m not sure what you do after school but I advise a little more self care and rest. Sleeping on lessons is never good or a learning mind” **A few others in the room snickered a bit but quieted down soon after the teacher had yelled at them to stop and take notes, taking attention back off of you. Looking down at your desk to your notebook you had found one of the golden leaves from your dreams, different from every other time. Looking about the room for some sort of clue as to who could have done such a thing leads you to no discovery but just suspecting the person you sat beside and the teachers.<br/><br/>Using the leaf as a bookmark as a bookmark you close your notes with it between the pages of your notebook, soon hearing the bell ring dismissing everyone from the classroom as they stuffed their bags and picked up their stacks of belongings, soon finding their way out of the classroom. Clearing his voice the teacher had spoke to you, calling you by name before you had left the room. “Y/N, could you stay a bit. I’ll try not to keep you too long but I think I need to discuss something with you” He said as he sat on top of his desk, looking at you as he waited for you to come closer and talk with him, his jeans and blue polo shirt slightly ruffled from moving in them throughout the day<br/><br/>—-----<br/>Decide what god you are the Daughter or Son of, any are on the table<br/>Line limit can be discussed later