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Jul 27, 2013 06:31PM
"Oh, what was the fight about?" Jasmine asked, intrigued now.
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"Well, it all started when I first came to camp here. I was in the woods and got in trouble with Artemis for accidentally shooting one of her rabbits. So today when I was out at the range the huntresses started correcting me on my shooting. I got mad and told them I could shoot just fine without their help. Then they start picking at me about the incident with the rabbit. So... yah." Skye had now lay down beside the girl.
"I like Artemis. She's one of the smartest gods, mostly because a lot of them are stupid," Jasmine told her. "But she knows nothing about boys."
"Oh I like Artemis, don't get me wrong. it's just she and her huntresses don't like me." Skye closed her eyes sadly.
"Ah, Artemis probably doesn't care. It was just a rabbit," Jasmine reassured. "And don't worry about the hunters. They can just be obnoxious. One time I almost thought of joining them, but I didn't want to turn out like that."
"Why didn't you join them?" Skye asked sitting up.
@CJ, he sat there dumbfounded. How in the world did Mira do that?! He was fascinated and freaked out at the same time.
"Because I didn't want to be obnoxious like the hunters," She began. "And I didn't want to be fourteen forever. That was two years ago. And I definitely don't want to swear off boys forever."
Bailey wrote: "@CJ, he sat there dumbfounded. How in the world did Mira do that?! He was fascinated and freaked out at the same time."Mira laughed.
"Hm well I can understand that. But boys don't really like me anyways. I'm sure that's not the case for you though. Ur gorgeous." Skye lay back down and looked at the clouds.
Bailey wrote: ""How?" He asked simply.""Daughter of Hecate, remember? Or maybe that wasn't part of the conversation we were having... Whatever."
"I try not to focus on appearances," Jasmine says, tucking a loose strand of blond hair behind her ear. "But you're really pretty too."((Do you wanna go somewhere else??))
Bug wrote: ""I try not to focus on appearances," Jasmine says, tucking a loose strand of blond hair behind her ear. "But you're really pretty too."((Do you wanna go somewhere else??))"
((Yeah... Sorry...))
((I know... Sorry we kinda stole the field...))
CJ wrote: "Bailey wrote: ""How?" He asked simply.""Daughter of Hecate, remember? Or maybe that wasn't part of the conversation we were having... Whatever.""
(Bug how bout we go to a cabin or something.)"Thanks." Skye muttered.
(Bug I have to go. Thanks for rping. See u)Skye got up and said "I'm gonna go. See you later." She then walked off toward her cabin.
@CJ, "Oh. Makes sense. Sorry I was so fascinated that I forgot who's daughter you were."
Mira laughed. "Yes." She lifted her chin in the air and put on a regal expression.
((*eery ghost voice* BAILEY.... BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAILEY... I KNOW YOU ARE ONLINE..... XD!))
Ryan elbowed her and laughed, "Ok, Princess. What shall your noble Prince do for you?"
"Nothing, yet. I'm good. May let you know in a few years after you forget you offered." Mira took off the tiara and leaned back onto the grass, arms behind her head.
Ryan laughed and picked up the tiara to examine it. It was real and made out of actual diamonds. This was incredible.
Mira giggled. "If you could see the look on your face right now..."
"I bet it looks fabulous." He beamed at her and set the tiara down on her stomach.
He smirked and laid down beside her. The sun was setting so the sky was a beautiful orange and pink.
"I love how beautiful the sky is right now. It reminds me of..." Mira thought for a minute. "You know what? That might have been an amazing statement that my grandchildren would repeat to their grandchildren and so on, if I could've actually thought of something to finish it."
"It reminds me of victory." He said staring at the fading colors.
Mira considered this. "Nope. I don't see victory anywhere. More like... Oh, forget it!" she laughed.
"Well it reminds me of the different styles of life. They're all different but they meet in the middle and create something beautiful."
Mira looked at him for a bit, then looked at the sky. "Well phrased."
"Thank you." He smiled and continued to watch the colors fade.
"You are welcome. And this silence is getting awkward," Mira said, matter-of-factly.
"How about we do a stupid interview where I ask you questions about random things?"
Miralixtra straightened an invisible tie and put on a finger mustache. She closed her hand and held it near her mouth to serve as an imaginary microphone. "Ahem. What... is your favorite color?" she said in a ridiculously professional voice, raising an eyebrow.
Ryan held in a laugh and sniffled using his nerdiest voice, "Well...I like the color blue."
"Ah, I see. On to the next question! How old are you? And if you've already said, I have a short memory span sometimes!"
"I'm 17, ma'am." He said with a nasally voice.
"Mmm hmmm... What, sir, do you think this will accomplish?"
"Absolutely nothing." He said with a grin.
"BINGO!" Mira clapped him on the back. "You gave the correct answer! Now it's your turn!"
((Going to bed. Talk to you in the morning))
