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 Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 10:32 am
"I think I'm gonna be sick,"Clover muttered.
"What a waste of enchilada's" Flo spat.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 1:47 pm
Max walked in rubbing his eyes from the light "where am i stayin" he asked done with rubbing his eyes he looked at Flo and clover waiting for a answer
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 1:57 pm
"What no hi," Clover spat."
"Or hola?"
"Chao!"
"Bonjour?"
"Halo?'
"Hej!"
"Szia!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 2:03 pm
"Hey where am i stain that better" he asked bugged he just wanted to know where he had to go, he was in the mood to deal with this guys just his pillow
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 2:16 pm
"Ooh look," Flo chuckled "We have a cranky camper!"
"Very cranky."
"Okay bubbles listen up."
"Make sure all that wax is out of your ears because were only going to say this once."
"Just once."
"We can't help you."
"Sure we can!" Flo protested.gov
"No, he never told us who his father or mother was."
"Oh yeah."
"Sorry Mr. Grumbles."
"We can't help you."
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 2:23 pm
"i thought you where going to tell me i dont know who my dad is they just brought me here and told me ill find out her"he said throwing his hands in the air
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 2:33 pm
"Now now," Clover chided.
"No need to get upset."
"Just report to Hermes cabin."
"Number 11."
"First one on your left."
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 2:40 pm
Max nodded "thank you"he said waving his hand as he left and went to the Hermes cabin hoping he will find out who his dad is soon enough
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 2:42 pm
"Nice youung lad," Clover sighed.
"Yes quite."
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 9:21 am
Name of User:luv of grace ~About the Character~ Name: Zendaya Loviour
Age:15
Place of Birth razz aris,France
Date of Birth:June 21,1995
Godly Parent:Unknown
Mortal Parent: Adopted
Personality:fun, kind, angered easily, loving, and skilled in music and writing
Appearance: Blue Eyes, Brown/Red Hair,Loves skinny jeans and boots, and loves wearing hats
Bio: I was born in a hospital in Paris. My mom was about 24. She wasn't mentally or financially ready for a kid. She put me up for adoption but asked that I keep my last and first name. I lived in a small town in Alaska.
It started when I was out for a walk in the snow. I was texting my friend when these 'things' came out of no where. I tried to lose them, but they could fly so I was pretty out whitted. Luckily I turned a corner and I ran into this person who had been following me for days. He beat the 'things' to dust, then took me home and told my parents that I had to leave. They apparently knew I was a different and so I was off to Camp Half-Blood.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 10:48 am
((Very good you've made a profile! But sadly you've put it in the wrong place all profiles go in the profile subfourm then you rp character comes here.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 3:52 pm
Lory glided into the office, sweeping her long brown curly hair over her shoulder. Her dark brown, almost black, eyes sparkled, searching for Chiron. Not finding them she walked over to the satyrs and said in a sweet voice that would never mark her as a mischief maker, "Hey cuties, do you know where Chiron is? I kind of need to know who my mother is." She giggled and rolled her eyes, a playful smile dancing across her lips.
Leon walked into the office, hands in his pocket, after his sister. He noticed her with two satyrs and chuckled. She was such a flirt. A twisting smirk painted itself across his face and Leon leaned against the wall, turning invisible as he learned to do. It was all part of the mischief making, even though he wasn't performing any mischief.. Yet.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 4:18 pm
The satyrs didn't even look up.
"Chiron isn't here," Clover yawn.
"He's out," Flo added.
"But we got word on who your mother is."
"If you and your brother-"
"Or that arousing painting."
"Would take a seat."
"We'll gladly tell you."
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 4:28 pm
Lory raised an eyebrow, "no thank you, I'm not one to follow others orders." She said, the playfulness seeped from her voice. She didn't like to be bossed around, especially by food no matter what their rank was.
Leon popped back into visibility. He shook his head and sent a mental message to his sister relax, sis. He stayed leaning against the wall, his arms crossed with a haughty expression sharp on his face.
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