I laughed, "Yeah I guess." I smiled. "Your So lucky though. Like you have a choice." I shrugged. "People in Olympus have to make decisions for me. Like lets say I don't wanna fight. My mom makes me fight. Whatever she wants me to do, I have to do it." I grinned. "But when I turn twenty I'm on my own." I smiled.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Surround yourself with people who are serious about being writers, and who will tell you, ‘Hey—you can do better than this.’ Who will be critical of your work, but also supportive. And who will not be competitive in a negative way. — Isabel Quintero