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--dancing bunny army-- Crew
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 Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 5:05 pm
"well actually i was going to get dinner. I am starved." coral said. Her stamch was rumbling. It sounded like a roar. You can join me if you want.
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 5:08 pm
Silena slapped her forehead.
"I totally forgot to eat," she laughed, zipping up her jacket to cover what she was wearing. "'kay, let's go!"
She marched out with Coral and they left for the Mess Hall.
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--dancing bunny army-- Crew
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 11:57 pm
Coral walked in with her towel and soaps. She put them all in a little corner of the bathroom and then started the water. She took off her clothing and went in. she felt happy and relaxed, and she was very blissful as well. all was going well, but something odd happened during her shower. The water had gone completely cold, and the water was going so fast it was hurting her. "what the heck is going on here?" she said in confusion.
(God Of Greece/ Stveve is having problems on his computer, so he is texting me what to type on the computer for him)"
Coral heard someone else walk in the room. coral was getting very scared, but she wouldn't show it.
"long time no see sister" a boy's voice said. coral recodnized that voice, it was the voice of her brother, the one who probably killed her family.
"Steve" she said angrily
"oh joy you remeber me, did you like seeing your family again, i heard that they seemd really pale and lifeless" he said coldly. his voice was like a serpent's hiss.
"I'm going to kill you for that!" she yelled.
"don't get ahead of yourself sister, we might even be on the same side" he said evily
"What the heck are you talking about. We are enimes, and its going to stay that way." she said. She turned the water of the shower off and made sure the curtain was covering her completely.
"kronos is looking for some more demigods to help him out, everyone including myself, thinks you would be very valuable to us" he said evily.
"like i'd ever join that army, i am on the opposite side, i am with the gods, not the titans." she balling her fists
"you are making the wrong choice though, we have way more people on our side, and not only that, we get a say on how things turn out next time, we could take over the world with distruction, and power" he said in a devilsh way.
"no thanks, i am not interested." she said trying to reach for her towel.
"i was so hoping it wouldn't have to end like this " he said taking out his knife. He pulled the curtain open and pushed her down. Held the knife to her chest.
"my , my, no weapons and no way to escape" he said with a satisifying grin.
"i wont join! I'd rather die!" She yelled. She didher best t struggle away. Steve held the knife closer to her chest.
"are you positively sure?" he said evily.
Coral knew she was beaten, she had no way to escape, he could kill her instantly at that moment if he wished. she only had one choice.
"fine. I guess i don't have much of a choice. now, what do you need from me" she said coldly.
"well first put on a towel, you disgust me" he said evily. Steve left the room with a satsified look on his face.
Coral took the towel and tried to wipe away some blood that was left from the stains of his knife. "what a pervert" she mummbled. She walked away with her towel horrified in what just happened.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 5:56 pm
 Despite somehow sensing that there's a voice from someone's memories in a flash-back from someone else's mind, Miranda goes to realize she does not feel so right in either the head or the mind. Realizing that it was because of something she got from her father's family, she quickly began to vomit out a lot of the contents at a toilet, wishing very much that whether or not mother would attend Estephany's funeral would not be the least of her immediate worries, as she felt sick from literally recalling how Estephany has died. 'Oh my gods, ancestors and patrons included, why do i feel so atrocious, its as if Tartarus himself wants me in his realm?' as Miranda was feeling very sick, as she goes to clutch to her Orthodox Christian Cross, and try to get a feel for mother's magic, hoping its enough to clean out the toilet, as Miranda was not in the condition to clean the toilet the normal manners, right about now. *Miranda is ill, as well*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:29 pm
Charlotte was about to open the door to a stall when she heard something. "Who's there?" she yelled. It might've just been another camper, but she could've sworn that the bathroom was empty when she entered. "Hello?" When Charlotte turned around, she heard the noise of someone throwing up, which was common here. "Um, I can kinda hear you," She admitted, "Whoever you are, want me to take you to the infirmary?" She looked around in different directions, not sure where the noises were coming from.
[I'm sending out Charlotte because I think I overuse Silena and Katrina.]
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 6:03 pm
 Prepared to draw her ice sword, if she suspects that someone is trying to rape her, and not in the mindful manners, either(not out to create a pun with 'mind manners,' either!) Miranda realized that she can take some amount of relief, as one of Ares' Type-A Harsh-Sweet daughters were in the area, but considering that her illness was affecting her mind, she wouldn't dare try to take a breather, too much, in case harm was to ensure. Miranda goes to carefully say, before she pukes out more of her guts, "Cousin Charlotte, is that you?" as Charlotte was her junior 3rd cousin(if she recalled that mom was her father's great-aunt, correctly!) so with that in mind, Miranda goes to step out in front of Charlotte, wobbling her way in front of her almost as if she were a zombie, almost, but not quite.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 10:36 pm
Charlotte stepped back slightly to see a stall door open. Miranda stepped out with a sheathed sword. "Uh, Miranda?" She said slowly, grasping the Aphrodite girl's shoulders to keep her from tumbling over. "What's up?" Charlotte predicted that caught a cold, maybe? It seemed rather unlikely, though, since it was very easy to cure illnesses at this camp. When Miranda was well-balanced, she cautiously reached an arm out and took the sword away just in case. "It's okay," Charlotte assured her, setting the sword aside, "I'm always here for you, y'know? Hey, if you wouldn't mind, tell me what's wrong? Maybe I can help you out and stuff."
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 10:09 am
Silenaa Charlotte stepped back slightly to see a stall door open. Miranda stepped out with a sheathed sword. "Uh, Miranda?" She said slowly, grasping the Aphrodite girl's shoulders to keep her from tumbling over. "What's up?" Charlotte predicted that caught a cold, maybe? It seemed rather unlikely, though, since it was very easy to cure illnesses at this camp. When Miranda was well-balanced, she cautiously reached an arm out and took the sword away just in case. "It's okay," Charlotte assured her, setting the sword aside, "I'm always here for you, y'know? Hey, if you wouldn't mind, tell me what's wrong? Maybe I can help you out and stuff."  Miranda tries to look Charlotte as straight as her wobbling nerves would allow her to manage it, as she then said, "So the legend about that weakness whenever someone in our family dies off is true, isn't it?" as Miranda frowned, admitting, "My father told me that according to legend, whenever someone in our family dies, especially by combat, we begin to not feel so very well, as if a strong mental illness would affect our minds," as Miranda was trying to convey that it has something to do with the fact that one of her half-siblings has died, recently, in the front-lines(the strongest variant in which the mental illness can take form!) before Miranda goes to try to find some reasonable place to puke out more of her guts, hoping that Charlotte could avert the puke. Admittedly, Miranda also shared her father's potent irrationalities when it came to Ares, despite the fact he has a better grip on those than their ancestor Herakles had when it came to Hera(your mileage may vary on how much, though!) as this may have something to do with Ares' yang side, Mars, and the tale of Romulus and Remus when the two sons were left to the care of Lupa(when the she-wolf was still alive!) which began the royal smack-down that was inflicted upon Greece, but was vastly more tame than when the more ancient Greeks from Helen's time destroyed Troy. Her father personally felt that the invaders of Troy generally had that coming, and may have deserved it in general, but since most of them are dead, their descendants were akin to scapegoats, whether they deserved it or not, but that was her father digressing, jadedness and all.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 3:50 pm
Javier Cross Miranda tries to look Charlotte as straight as her wobbling nerves would allow her to manage it, as she then said, "So the legend about that weakness whenever someone in our family dies off is true, isn't it?" as Miranda frowned, admitting, "My father told me that according to legend, whenever someone in our family dies, especially by combat, we begin to not feel so very well, as if a strong mental illness would affect our minds," as Miranda was trying to convey that it has something to do with the fact that one of her half-siblings has died, recently, in the front-lines(the strongest variant in which the mental illness can take form!) before Miranda goes to try to find some reasonable place to puke out more of her guts, hoping that Charlotte could avert the puke. Admittedly, Miranda also shared her father's potent irrationalities when it came to Ares, despite the fact he has a better grip on those than their ancestor Herakles had when it came to Hera(your mileage may vary on how much, though!) as this may have something to do with Ares' yang side, Mars, and the tale of Romulus and Remus when the two sons were left to the care of Lupa(when the she-wolf was still alive!) which began the royal smack-down that was inflicted upon Greece, but was vastly more tame than when the more ancient Greeks from Helen's time destroyed Troy. Her father personally felt that the invaders of Troy generally had that coming, and may have deserved it in general, but since most of them are dead, their descendants were akin to scapegoats, whether they deserved it or not, but that was her father digressing, jadedness and all.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 3:57 pm
Silenaa Javier Cross Miranda tries to look Charlotte as straight as her wobbling nerves would allow her to manage it, as she then said, "So the legend about that weakness whenever someone in our family dies off is true, isn't it?" as Miranda frowned, admitting, "My father told me that according to legend, whenever someone in our family dies, especially by combat, we begin to not feel so very well, as if a strong mental illness would affect our minds," as Miranda was trying to convey that it has something to do with the fact that one of her half-siblings has died, recently, in the front-lines(the strongest variant in which the mental illness can take form!) before Miranda goes to try to find some reasonable place to puke out more of her guts, hoping that Charlotte could avert the puke. Admittedly, Miranda also shared her father's potent irrationalities when it came to Ares, despite the fact he has a better grip on those than their ancestor Herakles had when it came to Hera(your mileage may vary on how much, though!) as this may have something to do with Ares' yang side, Mars, and the tale of Romulus and Remus when the two sons were left to the care of Lupa(when the she-wolf was still alive!) which began the royal smack-down that was inflicted upon Greece, but was vastly more tame than when the more ancient Greeks from Helen's time destroyed Troy. Her father personally felt that the invaders of Troy generally had that coming, and may have deserved it in general, but since most of them are dead, their descendants were akin to scapegoats, whether they deserved it or not, but that was her father digressing, jadedness and all.  Miranda goes to admit to Charlotte, her apparent Tsundere-3rd cousin, the following, "If you are asking about how long has that case been in place, and how long has it been so dormant, i really don't know, but if you are asking about when it started kicking in, with me and my sisters in particular, its probably after we realized that a half-sister of ours has died," as Miranda goes to admit further on, "To be fair, you probably heard about the Romans and the legacies concerning the fact they helped to bring humanity in general to where they are, right?" as Miranda was not so eager to reveal even hints of classified info to Charlotte, not so much as a matter of trustworthiness on a personal level, as it is in an effort to keep private military secrets, well private! In any case, Miranda was a Spartan, first, and a lady of Byzantine Values, second, no matter how she would look at things, and yes, that includes the part about how the Romans conquered Greece mainly in an effort to kill many birds with one stone, one of the birds being hearing all those voices of the grief their ancestors felt, another being to expand further on, and Miranda can't recall all the other birds in between. *Ready for the next response?*
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U h h d o r a b l e e Crew
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 6:20 pm
Reason held her stomach as she ran into the girl's bathroom. Rushing into the nearest stall, she began to chunder. When there was a break, she took a deep breath, silently cursing herself for starting this all and him for going with it.
Desire skipped in to check her makeup. Hearing the sounds of vomiting and the smell wafting past her, she wrinkled her nose. How disgusting. She thought, shaking her red locks and examining her flawless complexion.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 6:36 pm
U h h d o r a b l e e Reason held her stomach as she ran into the girl's bathroom. Rushing into the nearest stall, she began to chunder. When there was a break, she took a deep breath, silently cursing herself for starting this all and him for going with it. Desire skipped in to check her makeup. Hearing the sounds of vomiting and the smell wafting past her, she wrinkled her nose. How disgusting. She thought, shaking her red locks and examining her flawless complexion.  "Don't tell me that you noted something wrong?" Miranda asked, completely unaware of who the two girls who entered the bathroom with herself and Charlotte were, but suspecting they were new to the camp, recently. She goes to raise one of her available hands that were washed, and she hoped to shake the hands of the first girl to appear in person and reveal her first name, because she feels she should be watching mother's doves arriving on her head in trying to make her feel better as to prevent a despair event horizon kicking in.
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Night_of_the_Phoenix Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 11:41 pm
Kitty entered the washroom and rinsed her hands clean. She splashed some water on her face to relieve herself of all the dirt that clung to it. She heard sounds of more than one person puking and ventured in a little more. She saw two people who looked green in the face. Literally. "Miranda!" she exclaimed, recognizing the girl farthest from her. "Are you alright?" she asked. She went over to the red-haired girl and helped her lean against the wall. A bottle of water rested in a storage box which was set on a ledge in the wall. "Here," Kitty offered Miranda the water bottle and excused herself to aid the other girl.
"Hey, do you want help?" Kitty asked the other girl, Daughter of Apollo, she guessed. She held the girl's shoulders firmly, just in case she felt the desire to puke her guts up again.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 11:43 pm
Holly entered the washroom and doused her face in cold water. She grabbed the edges of the basin and hung her head low, oblivious to the smells and conversation floating throughout the washroom.
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Night_of_the_Phoenix Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 10:31 am
Night_of_the_Phoenix Kitty entered the washroom and rinsed her hands clean. She splashed some water on her face to relieve herself of all the dirt that clung to it. She heard sounds of more than one person puking and ventured in a little more. She saw two people who looked green in the face. Literally. " Miranda!" she exclaimed, recognizing the girl farthest from her. " Are you alright?" she asked. She went over to the red-haired girl and helped her lean against the wall. A bottle of water rested in a storage box which was set on a ledge in the wall. " Here," Kitty offered Miranda the water bottle and excused herself to aid the other girl. " Hey, do you want help?" Kitty asked the other girl, Daughter of Apollo, she guessed. She held the girl's shoulders firmly, just in case she felt the desire to puke her guts up again. Aware that her 3rd maternal cousin has arrived, Miranda goes to look at Kitty, and tries to look at her with a somewhat straight face as she goes to crack a small yet friendly smile at her, which is meant to be a smile of gratitude on her part. "So what's going on, Kitty?" Miranda asked, as she did not like the sound that her condition has popped up whenever a blood-relative winds up dead, as it wasn't until recently that the phase ended up popping out. Miranda goes to get the water bottle and deal with it via drinking it out, before she goes and decides to see if she's well enough to aid Cousin Kitty.
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