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Strawberry Fields
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Calamity
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Oct 04, 2015 05:21PM
Terrence smirked. Usually when he threw things at people, they usually picked a fight with him or walked away. "Thanks," he said.
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Terrence smirked and raised an eyebrow. "Nemesis," he said. "Why do you assume Apollo or Hades?"
Terrence shrugged. "Well, then Nemesis is both then," he said. "All the better."
"So who is your parent then?" he asked.
Terrence looked up at the sky and smirked, amused by Val's temper.
Terrence smirked. "I don't like to assume," he said. "Putting labels on people makes everyone's prejudice act up. A child of Athena is not necessarily good at calculating in strategy and a daughter of Aphrodite does not necessarily touch up her makeup all day."
Terrence smirked. "I like to think so," he said before taking another bite of a strawberry.
(Did you see my response to the Hadley and Sadie roleplay?)
(I think you mean Val. lol)"Strawberries and salt?" said Terrence, making a weird face.
(That is okay.)"No," said Terrence, frowning a little.
Terrence shrugged and took another bite of a strawberry.
Terrence smirked. "Lay off the strawberries some," he said. "You are going to turn into one."
Terrence chuckled. "I wouldn't know," he said.
Terrence smirked and moved towards her. "Who said you had to be?" he said, leaning towards her and kissing her.
When he pulled away, he smirked at her. "You were right. You do taste sweet," he said.
"Oh?" he said, raising an eyebrow. He was intrigued by her response.
"Everyone gets hurt all the time," he said. "It doesn't mean you are hurt because you are sweet. You are hurt because you have the sensitivity and kindness of heart, which others take advantage of." He looked at her steadily. After a moment, he looked away and began picking strawberries again.
Terrence looked up and smirked, trying to make up for that moment that his guard was down. "Maybe," he said.
"Every guy has layers," he said, smirking. "Not all girls choose to sift through them."
(Lol All of them are awesome.)Terrence smirked. "The traditional way," he said. "Say please."
June stood up from the fields and started picking out strawberries.
Terrence smirked. "Then you can either figure it out yourself or not," he said, picking up a strawberry and eating it.
June picked out her strawberries and started walking back to her cabin.
Terrence smirked. "Alright," he said.
"Basics, of course," he said. "Name, age, family, hobbies, background..."
"Training mostly," he said. "The occasional prank here and there when people are on my bad side." Most people were usually on his bad side.
"No, I train to repay favors," he said, smirking. In truth, he trained to satisfy his need for revenge because of the offenses done against him.
"Read a little, play basketball," he said, shrugging his shoulders.
"Oh?" said Terrence, amused. "And if that was the case, where would we be going?" He raised an eyebrow at her.
Terrence looked at her quietly for a moment, smirking. "Alright," he said.
Terrence nodded. "Six, it is," said Terrence.
Terrence smiled a little.(Outside of Camp(4)?)
Layla was sitting among the strawberry fields, relaxing. She wore a white flower crown made of roses she had molded out of ice, and a plain white dress eith a gray jacket.
Seraphina strolled into the fields, hoping for a quiet spot to catch her thoughts when she noticed Layla. She tried to keep her face neutral as she lay down on the grass next to her, her head angled to the sky and her hair spread out in all directions.
She closed her eyes and her lips moved as she silently repeated quotes from Greek philosophers. It calmed her down when she was feeling tense. She loosened the straps on her archer's leather armbands.
Seraphina propped herself up on her elbow and scrutinized Layla, fingering the flights on one of her arrows.
((Yes, sorry for taking long.))Layla noticed the girl sitting beside her. She had seen her around, the daughter of Apollo.
"Hey," Layla said, kindly.
((Fine, was just getting slightly worried))Seraphina noted the kindness in her voice and told herself to be civil.
"Haven't seen you. What's your parent?"
"Khione." Layla said simply. "She's... Different. Honestly, I'm nothing like her. How about you? I've noticed you were a daughter of Apollo."
"Khione, huh. Never much for snow, having lived in San Diego all my life. And yes, I am a daughter of Apollo. What's it to you?"
((What does she mean with "whats it to you?"))
((It means why do you care. That's her attitude slipping through))
((Okay thanks))"Well, just curious. You'll find that curiosity is one of my weaknesses." She said, looking at her. "What's your name, by the way?"
"Seraphina. Means some sort of purity angel junk."((Just looked it up LOL))
She looked at Layla in curiosity. "What do you do? Archery? Swordfighting?"
"Makes sense. Seraphina. Seraphic. Seraph. Angelic business a right." She said. She'd always likes angels and the like.
"Hmm... I kinda like both, but I'm more into archery." She explained.
She noticed a large strawberry in shooting range and impaled it with an arrow in one quick movement. She retrieved the strawberry and replaced the arrow in her quiver.
