What with one thing or another, ten years passed. The passage of time is a fickle thing, after all; days feel like months, weeks feels like centuries, and years feel like hours. How did we get here? How can we ever know?

Hi, everyone! Can you all believe it's been just over ten years since this fic started? I certainly can't. It really feels like it was just yesterday since naive little Goldie bit of way more than she could chew. But here I am, still plugging away at this whole writing thing.

I wanted to post a small update here because I've been working for the last year and a half or so to rewrite the fic, under the title Only Time Will Tell: The First Centennial. I've taken about a quarter of the kids from this fic and brought them back - including the Victors - and accepted a bunch of new faces as well!

I don't know if any of y'all are still here, but if you are, and you'd like to read the new version, please do check it out! Or shoot me a PM or Discord DM at goldie031#6615. I'd love to have you along for a new, far more mature ride!