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Jul 25, 2013 10:58AM
"Oh, my hero." Annabeth said sarcastically.
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"Well done," Annabeth complimented, "But when she reforms and tells Chiron we killed her, I am so throwing you under the bus." She said.
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Annabeth laughed and ran after him, heading towards the cabins.
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Ryan looked around and put a hand on his sword hilt. He tilted his head up towards the sun and shaded his eyes. It was a great day for sword practice but he had no one to practice with.
Miralixtra wandered through the field, taking in the sunlight and thinking of how wonderful the weather was that day.
Ryan saw a shadow shift and looked towards the figure and called out, "Hey! I didn't think anyone else was here!" He started to walk towards the figure who's features were blurred by the sun.
Miralixtra smiled at the approaching figure, her dark hair blowing in the slight breeze. "Hello!" she called back when the boy grew into focus.
Ryan smiled back and squinted, "Hello!" He stopped a foot from her and stuck out his hand, "Ryan Darkwood. Hera. Been here 3 years. How about you?"
Miralixtra shook it and replied without hesitation,"Miralixtra Trivette. Hecate. Eleven years without break."
"Miralixtra. Quite a unique name. May I call you Mira?" He shook back and pulled his hand away. Eleven years was a long time. He'd have to find out about that later.
Miralixtra grinned. "Thank you, and yes, you may."
"Well since we're both here would you like to practice with me? I want to work on sword practice." He gripped his hilt and smiled. Finally, someone to practice with.
Miralixtra hated to decline, but this was not the way she worked. "I'm sorry, but I don't generally spar unless absolutely necessary..." she smiled sadly at Ryan.
"Oh. Well I guess that's ok." He sighed inwardly but smiled at Mira, "What ever shall we do on this lovely day."
She thought for a minute. "I guess 'enjoy each other's company' sounds a bit too cliche..." she laughed.
Ryan laughed, "Enjoying things is never cliché." He looked around then just plopped down on the ground, "But we'd enjoy it more from the ground."
Mira lowered herself beside him. "I disagree. Enjoying things is always cliche, but I enjoy it!"
Ryan laughed and picked at the grass, "Eleven years, huh? Tell me about that."
"What do you want to know?" Mira asked, brushing the tips of a few blades of grass with gentle fingertips.
"Well..did your parents force you here? Did you run away?" He knotted the grass together and started forming a chain.
She leaned back onto her elbows. "I ran away the day Dad was going to re-marry. I starved on the streets of Chicago for a year before I was found and brought here. I was seven."
"Oh wow...I ran here after my dad told me about my mom being Hera..." He laughed slightly, "My dad was drunk when he told me."
Mira couldn't find the humor in his statement, but shook it off. "So... Isn't Hera a virgin goddess? How did that work out?" she asked, genuinely curious.
"No, she has a lot more kids: Ares, Enyo, Hebe...I don't know why everyone thinks she's a virgin." He sighed.
((Actually ignore that. I'm on my phone so I can't delete it. Let me change it))
Bailey wrote: "((Actually ignore that. I'm on my phone so I can't delete it. Let me change it))"((OK.))
"Supposedly, Hera was mad at Zeus for looking at a mortal the wrong way so she went down to Earth and pretended to have intercourse with my dad and Zeus noticed and gave my father a son made from Hera's arm. That son was me. I was born out of jealously...and rage...just like all of Hera's children." He sighed and looked up at the sky.
"Well," Mira looked at him for a second before continuing, "You seem to be alive, which is good, and you also don't seem very spiteful at the moment, which is good, too, for me, at least. So, I conclude-" she playfully put an elbow on his shoulder and looked him in the eye- "that you are perfectly fine now, despite that!"
Ryan raised an eyebrow and shook his head laughing, "Well I hope there's nothing wrong with me." He placed the finished leaf crown on his head.
"What should I call you, now? Prince of Crudely-Made Grass Tiaras, or King of Ugly Green Crowns?" Mira raised an eyebrow in return.
"I think I like Prince of Amazing Grass Crown the best." He smiled and started to make one for Mira.
((g2g to bed. Night!))
((g2g to bed. Night!))
((Bye! Night!))Mira rolled her eyes and began to laugh again. "Hmm... Seems like a bit of a mouth full compared to MY ideas..."
"Ok well then you can call me Prince Awesome." He finished the crown and placed it on Mira's head.
Bailey wrote: ""Ok well then you can call me Prince Awesome." He finished the crown and placed it on Mira's head."Mira rolled her eyes again and snapped her fingers. Her grass crown fell apart to reveal a sparkling diamond tiara. "And you may call me Princess You-just-got-served!" she said, grinning at his surprised expression.
Jasmine sat in the grass, reading her book while her long blond hair got tangled in the wind.
Skye still holding her bow walked into the field.
Jasmine looked up and saw a girl walking onto the field with a bow in her hand. At first she felt like saying hi, but then she decided against it. Most people don't like to be bothered, and Jasmine didn't want to bother her.
Skye saw a girl about her age sitting reading. Skye looked at her then without thinking asked "Apollo or Athena?"
She looked up and closed her book, setting it beside her. "Athena." Jasmine replies. "What about you?"
"Nike goddess of victory." Skye paused then said " Sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt you."
"It's fine. I was just reading," Jasmines reassured her, crossing her legs. "So what are you doing here?"
"In the field or at the camp?" Skye laughed.
"The field. What are you doing in the field?" Jasmine asked, playing with her dagger.
Skye shrugged "My siblings were in the cabin and I had a fight with some of the huntresses at the range so I came here."
