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Apr 07, 2014 02:40PM
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"Make me buy you something? Shoot me with your cliche arrows? Karate chop my head? Sexually harass me? Make me clean your room?" He suggested to her.
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"Oh, oh oh! Would you make me kiss you? Cause that I can do."
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"Than do it." He dared her.
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Katsa walked around the field, watching the others around her mill around and socialize. She knew that she would most likely live here for the rest of her life, however long that was, but she just didn't know how to approach them without feeling like she was intruding.
(( :) Sounds good with me; I think I'll counter with a character from Inception. xD ))Dom walked slowly across the fields, looking wistfully at the strawberries. They looked good enough to eat. And then he remembered, this wasn't a dream. He could eat them, if he wanted to. But suddenly, he wasn't hungry. Real or fake, the air was suddenly a bit too warm, the smells a bit too intoxicating, the sights a bit to bright, and his head spun from all the activity.
Katsa saw another camper walking alone and decided to take a chance and talk to them. "Hi," she said "I'm Katsa. Who are you?"
"Dom. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Miss Katsa." Dom replied smoothly, remembering his manners. It was all about being polite, on putting on that mask, on forgetting the past and moving on. Live in the moment, wherever that may be, his father had always said to him. Wise words, but hard to follow.
"So," Katsa continued, " Dom, how long have you been here?" she said feeling more confident.
"Only a year and a half, or so. As for you?" He asked, trying to stay focused on the conversation. His hand slipped into his pocket and fingered the top that he had kept with him all the time.
"I'm new here." she said. "you seem kind of nervous, are okay?"
Dom snapped out of it as quickly as he had sunk in. "I'm absolutely grand, although I thank you for your concern." He said with an odd, but charming smile. "New, are you? Well, if you are ever in need of anything, I'm here."
"Thanks. I might take you up on that sometime." she said with a small smile. This is the first person she's had an actual conversation with since she'd been here, and she loved the fact that he had manners instead of the jerks at her old school.
Dom gave a lazy smile, which took a minute to work its way up to his eyes, before he cocked his head and looked at her with his piercing blue eyes. "So, how did you get here? It's not every day that a new person pops up at camp." He sat back, and decided to get lost in this moment, listening to this girl's stories. He was genuinely interested; everyone had a story, but few decided to give him the truth, something that had devastated him as a child but no longer bother him anymore. People didn't realize that lies could be so easily seen through with their dreams, coiling, escaping, running free from their minds when night fell and sleep overtook them.
((I need to go! Continue tomorrow?))
Tyler walke through the strawberry fields with his panda hat on and his 3d glasses with the lens poppe out on. He had his video camera and was taping himself.
Sophie looked up from the strawberries, noticing a technology-based charade occur. Her hair was in a french braid to keep it out of her face as she picked the berries, stealing a few every once in a while."Yo! Cameraman! What are you doing?"
"Huh? Oh its my vlog. Video blog." He smiled nd walked over to her closing his video camera. "It just post it online, only the demigods Nd gods can access it though." He shrugged.
"Uhm, okay?" She tilted her head to the side, looking at the recording device. "I've only seen the Hermes kids with those, but you don't possess the same snarky features."
"Nope. Im an Iris kid." Tyler smiled and sat down. "Hermes kids just use these to record there pranks and show them to everyon around camp. Thoses jerks." He shook his and shrugged. "Oh im Tyler Knight by the way."
"I'm Sophie, daughter if Aphrodite. Pleased to meet you." She smiled and glanced back down at Tyler's camera. "Okay, uhm, I'll just let you get back to your video thingy." Sophie laughed, then leaned down to pick more berries, popping one into her mouth.
Elizibeth wrote: ""Aphrodite."
((Gtg))"
Aria Smiled, "I have always liked Aphrodite. Glad to meet you!."
((Gtg))"
Aria Smiled, "I have always liked Aphrodite. Glad to meet you!."
"Glad to meet you too," Jc said.
"So what you up to?" Aria asked nervously not knowing what else to say.
"I don't really know." Jc shrugged.
Aria giggles. "oh well I don't really know what I am doing either I guess I just wanted to look around at the fields. They are soo lovely this time of year." Aria gives Jc a smile.
"I just like the strawberries." Jc smiled at himself and pulled a strawberry from the plant, popping it in his mouth.
"so I see. You know I just happen to know a great recipe for Strawberry pie."
"well then it's settled you come by the pavilion in... oh 2 hours and I will have a delicious strawberry pie for you." Aria says as she picks up a bucket and starts picking strawberries. "now don't get too full of those strawberries you hear?"
Normally, Naomi was an expert at avoiding hangovers, but today wasn't the case. She felt sluggish and disgusting. She wore her footie pajama's that was decorated with zebra stripes, her hair was thrown into a bun, and a pimple was smack in the middle of her forehead. She was laying down in one of the bushes, slowly stuffing her mouth with strawberries. this sucks big time she thought as the sun shined down on her sleep deprived eyes.
(( sorry, tablet was messing up and wouldn't let me bring up the keyboard))Megan raced through the strawberry fields, cackling madly as she left the Apollo campers in the dust. She was just thinking looks like i won again when she tripped over something, or someone and face planted in the dirt. She lifted up her head and spat out dirt before muttering " ow" and letting it fall again
A flood of Apollo kids stampeded through the section Naomi was. She stared at them, blinking slowly, not fully comprehending why they were running. "should i be running to?" She wondered out loud. It was 30 seconds before Naomi realized that there was a person slumped over her legs. "Whoa dudes. I think you hit the margaritas too hard." She threw a small strawberry at Megan's blonde hair. "You ok...?" She then proceeded to gently hit her on the top of her head.
" huh?" Megan rolled off Naomi's legs and moaned " gods... how did I end up down here? I don't remember falling......" she sat up dizzily and rubbed her forehead
"Yo..." Naomi rubbed her eye. "I don't remember you falling either. Like, i was sleeping. or i think i was... i dunno, But like, there You were! Did you, like, fall from Olympus?" She asked sleepily.
" oh yes" she said sarcastically " I am your mother, or father, or whoever your godly parent is, disguised as a mortal." She rolled her eyes and got a good look at Naomi " no. I was really just racing the Apollo cabin when I tripped over you" she shook her head " and why are you dressed like that?"
Naomi looked at her, then at her footsie. "Why aren't YOU dressed like this?" She wiggled her toes in front of Megan's face. "And I almost believed you, cause like, gods are crazy. Except my daddy's a daddy. Not a mommy."
Megan stared at her " 1. Because I don't have those type of pajamas. 2 becauseeven if I did, that is what Id use them for. Pajamas. Not walking around camp in them. 3. Who is your daddy?"
Naomi burst end into soft, irrational laughter. "Who's my daddy!" She laughed. "Ahhh. The way you said it, like it Was soo funny. I bet your parent is the god of funny." She paused. "My pajama's are awesome ok?!?"
Megan shook her hard and laughed " my dad is Hermes..... so maybe he could be considered 'god of funny'. As for your pajamas.." she did a maybe "eh"
"I would fight you right right now if I wasn't so hungover. Do you know how comfy these are?" She asked angrily. "DO YOU?!?!?!"
Her eyes sparked mischievously and she grinned " no.. I bet they aren't that comfy. "
"Oh my gods." She put a hand on her forehead. "You-Oh my gods..." She stood up, her bones creaking. She rubbed her eyes. "Try them on. Right now." She said, commencing to unzip the zipper going down the onesie. She was wearing a tank top underneath.
Megan flopped back in the grass " naaaaaaaahhhhh. I'm good. Still doesn't look comfy"
"No no no no." Naomi shook her head and kept getting undressed. Luckily she was wearing an outfit underneath it. When she was finished, she gave the PJs to Megan. "Try them on."
She looked at them " do I have to?" She sighed
