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[Cheshire Cat [Heidi]~ We're All Mad Here ~]

Julia: I am also a child of Athena, so yeah...

[Cheshire Cat [Heidi]~ We're All Mad Here ~]

Jack: I'm a son of Pan!

[Cheshire Cat [Heidi]~ We're All Mad Here ~]

Cacey: No one cares, Jack.
Leela: *gasps* HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT TO HIM! *cradles head in her hands* It's ok Jack, I'm here for you!
Jack: *struggles* Leela, you can let me go, I'm fine.
Lilly: Are you sure? I can beat her up for you.
Cacey: *backs away* Heh heh... *laughs nervously*

[[deleted user]]

Jackson: I'm a son of Apollo.
Drew: You shouldn't even have been bore
Jackson: your just jealous that mom actually likes me
Drew: *punches Jackson*

[Cheshire Cat [Heidi]~ We're All Mad Here ~]

Jack: @Jackson and Drew Are you two siblings?
Jack: @Lilly No, please don't beat her up. I'm alright.
Cacey: *sighs with relief*

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Drew: yeah same mom different dad
Jackson: he came home one day with his girlfriend and found put about me.
Drew: I haven't been home in 10 years and I came home and there you were
Jackson: and there I was. That's why drew hates me

[Cheshire Cat [Heidi]~ We're All Mad Here ~]

Jack: Oh.....
Julia: *to Leela* Hey, that's kind of like you and me!
Leela: Almost. I never knew you. You lived at Auntie and Uncle's house.
Julia: I knew you, though. I saw you, once, when you were very little. I saw you through the window.
Leela: *starts* That was you?
Julia: You remember?

[Puddingtalk (Marie)]

Geena: alternatives for curse words. Go.
Justine: OH SUGar SPice and EVERything NICE. You're a Trash can with arms! A total sloth! Am I doing this right? :D
Umber: OHHHH SHHHAQUIL O'NEAL!
BAX: COOKIE
Wyett: I like the classic "shoot" or "fudge."
Naomi: I like *bleep* and *bleep* and *bleeeepppp*
Umber: *covers Bax's ears*
Wyett: *covers Umber's ears*
Naomi: *beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep* is my fav

[[deleted user]]

Kenzie: *laughs*

Larkspur: *storms in with a black eye* NO ONE KNEW THIS ABOUT BLAKE?!
Kenzie: Huh?
Ashton: What about him? where is he?!
Larkspur: *shuffles nervously*
Ashton: *grabs Larkspur by the collar of his shirt pinning him to the wall* WHERE IS BLAKE?!

[Calamity]

Me: Hi guys!
Astrid: Not everyone is of male gender.
Me: *pouts* Stop picking on me.
Virginia: *sticks out tongue at me*

[ѕolanιne]

Vivian: Hello everyone I'm Vivian O'Connor daughter of Salina!
Jeremy: H-hi Vivian.
Vivian: You stutter... you know what I won't ask.
Jeremy: Th-thanks.

[Calamity]

Thursday: Don't think this room is becoming a little too crowded?
Me: Nice to meet you, Vivian.

[ѕolanιne]

Vivian: Thank you.
Jeremy: @Thursday W-why would y-you s-say that?

[Calamity]

Thursday: *sighs and rolls eyes*
Me: Well, if nothing interesting happens with some of my characters before the end of the year, I am going to decrease my number of characters and cut off a few relationships. For example, I have been waiting for at least three months for my friend to respond in the roleplays with Margot and Caleb and also Thursday and Daisy.

[ѕolanιne]

Me: Makes sense. The only time you'll hear from my original half will be on here.
My original half: WHAT?!?!
Jeremy: O-oh!
Vivian: Don't worry it doesn't include us.

[Calamity]

Margot: You know, sometimes you are a little clingy. Maybe your friend is getting tired of talking to you everyday.
Me: Well, she does have a boyfriend too and about six other people at least messaging her on a regular basis. Sigh. Being close friends with someone in a relationship stinks.
Margot: Shouldn't you have gone through this before?
Me: No. Most of my friends either choose to be single until after high school/ college.
Kendra: Find new friends then.

[ѕolanιne]

Me: Heh yep.
Jeremy: So Vivian how long you been at camp?
Vivian: About five years.
Jeremy: O-oh.

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Blake: *limps in* Its nothing.
Ashton: *lets go of Larkspur* Blake!
Larkspur: *mumbles*

[ѕolanιne]

Vivian: Is he okay?!
Jeremy: *zones out remembering his past*
Vivian: Jeremy?
Jeremy: *sinks to his knees covering his head*
Zena: Dear god I was right. JERMMY SNAP OUT OF IT!
Vivian: Help him.
Both: *run to him*
Zena: *touches his forehead*
Jeremy: *flinches*

[[deleted user]]

Blake: *turns* Is he ok?
Larkspur: *gets up*
Ashton: *looks at Blake then Jeremy*

[ѕolanιne]

Zena: He's having a flashback. ONE of you idiots made him remember something!
Vivian: What about?
Zena: We can only hope that it wasn't what I think.
Jeremy: *curls into a ball*

[[deleted user]]

Blake: Sorry...
Larkspur: Sorry.

Ashton: ....

[ѕolanιne]

Zena: Well you should be!
Vivian: Calm down Zena.
Jeremy: Don't yell.

[[deleted user]]

Blake: *backs up* Ok...
Larkspur: *goes quiet*

[ѕolanιne]

Zena: Sorry Jeremy.
Jeremy: *sits up* *looks at Blake and Larkspur* It's o-okay guys.

[[deleted user]]

Blake: You sure? *looks worried*
larkspur: *glances at Blake* you're worried...that's a first.

[ѕolanιne]

Jeremy: *nods* It w-wasn't your f-fault.

[[deleted user]]

Blake: Ok....

[ѕolanιne]

Jeremy: Are you okay? You s-seem to be a-acting weird.

[Cheshire Cat [Heidi]~ We're All Mad Here ~]

Me: Blake is gone?? Oh, now he's back, phew. Wait, what happened? Oh no, what happened to Jeremy? Oh, he's ok. But what happened to Blake?
Lilly: And here, you can see the commentary made by Heidi after being gone for FOREVER and reading through everything that happened.
Holly: *looks concerned* @Blake Are you ok?

[ѕolanιne]

Me: I'm not sure about Blake but Jeremy had a flashback.
Zena: *talks with Jeremy^
Jeremy: *nods* *starts to cry*
Zena:*conforts him*

[[deleted user]]

Blake: *quietly* I'm fine. *turns to leave*
Larkspur: *Takes Blake's sister Alex aside to talk to her*

Ashton: *Grabs Blake's hand* Wait.
Blake: *flinches and pulls away* Get over it Ash... *leaves*

Kenzie: Seems like he's falling down the black hole more and more everyday...

Me: Zane and Alex's rp?

[ѕolanιne]

Me: Oh yes oh course!

[[deleted user]]

Me: Hehe.

Ashton: *walks over to Kenzie* Meow?
Kenzie: *smiles* Meow!

[ѕolanιne]

Vivian: *watches Jeremy and Zena*
Jeremy: *cries*
Zena: *strokes his hair softly* Shhhh it's okay.

[[deleted user]]

Kenzie: Is he ok?
Larkspur: *leaves Alex stunned in the corner and walks over to Ashton*

[ѕolanιne]

Zena: Jeremy is fine just give him time.
Vivian: *walks away*

[[deleted user]]

Kenzie: *nods* ok...

[ѕolanιne]

Jeremy: D-do y-you have them t-to Zena?
Zena: Yes Jeremy I do.

[[deleted user]]

Alex: *leaves*
Larkspur: *sighs biting lip*
Ashton: *softly picks up a orange kitten* Hi there kitty...

[ѕolanιne]

Vivian:*sees kitten* KITTY!
Jeremy: I-I think I'm g-going to b-bed.
Zena: okay

[[deleted user]]

Ashton: *gently pets the kitten* Where's your mommy?
Dylan: I'll take him *carefully picks up the orange kitten from Ashton* I'm fostering them and this little one got away.
Ashton: *nods* Ok.

[ѕolanιne]

Zena: Shadow!
Me: What!?!
Zena: Why did you have that poor boy a horrible father!
Me:...

[ѕolanιne]

Zena: Shadow!
Me: What!?!
Zena: Why did you have that poor boy a horrible father!
Me:...

[[deleted user]]

Me: I'm hungry....
Kenzie: Then go get something to eat.
Me: .-.

[Cheshire Cat [Heidi]~ We're All Mad Here ~]

Shadow~I am the Nacho Goddess~ wrote: "Zena: Shadow!
Me: What!?!
Zena: Why did you have that poor boy a horrible father!
Me:..."
Holly: *wags finger at Shadow* Shame on you. You have no heart, you heartless creature.
Julia:

[[deleted user]]

Me: *laughs*

Ashton: is Blake ok?
Larkspur: *goes quiet*

[Cheshire Cat [Heidi]~ We're All Mad Here ~]

Holly: What's wrong with Blake? Does he need help? We have a healer if you need one.
Lilly: Whoa, whoa, once again, I am not a healer.
Holly: Once again, you've never tried, but I wasn't talking about you.
Lilly: You weren't?
Me: Meet Haylee. I made her a while ago, but I forgot to introduce her.
Haylee: Hello everybody! *looks at Ashton and Larkspur* If Blake needs a healer, I'm here.

[[deleted user]]

Me: No, he doesn't need a healer.

Larkspur: *eats cookies*
Ashton: Mine! *steals a cookie from Larkspur*

[Cheshire Cat [Heidi]~ We're All Mad Here ~]

Oliver: Cookies! *steals a cookie* *takes a bite* *looks guilty* Oh, sorry... *puts the half-eaten cookie back*