Verba Amatoribus: A Poofless Fanfiction

Verba Amatoribus: A Poofless Fanfiction

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Your sixteenth birthday here on earth is supposed to be something special.  

For most people it is, for most people it is one of the most exciting days of their lives. Rob isn't most people though.

On your sixteenth birthday you get your Verba Amatoribus which is basically a tattoo of the first words your soul mate will ever say to you. On Rob's sixteenth birthday he didn't get his Verba Amatoribus. Rob is a solus.

Solus are not the most respected group of people on earth. Who are we kidding, mostly everyone on earth has a strong distaste towards the solus.

Rob went through the first twenty one years of his life alone, believing that he would be like this forever. That is until he met Preston, some random guy he met on the street, claims that they are soul mates.

TrashyNishi TrashyNishi Jun 20
BRO you are correct. "Oh we're a GREAT country!" They all yell. NO. YOU'RE NOT (I live here).
my friend had a brick phone in year 7 and we used to drop it from the second floor in the maths block at school to see if it would survive. it did every. single. time
What's great is that YouTube was going to be a dating app xD
_MiraLynn_ _MiraLynn_ Sep 11
Maybe his word thing was on his dïck so he couldn't see it. Or like in his nose.
Just saying. I have read this story and the author sorta give up in the second book..
i had one of those toy flip phones it was a barbie one from the dollar store