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Oct 24, 2015 07:32PM
"It's ok," Sam smiled. "No one is perfect," Will said.
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Liara smiled. She hoped she had just made two new friends. She told Legacy to apologize. He hopped onto Sam's shoulder and touched her ear with his beak, then did the same to Will
"Much better," she told Legacy. She addressed the twins. "My father basically ignores me, which I understand, so he gave me this bird brained bird a little bit ago as if to say, 'hey, sorry I always forget you exist. Have a bird'. But I don't care. Legacy is my best friend."
((Seagirl, I posted on Zeus' cabin.))
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((Um, is Cacey still part of this roleplay? Or is it a different roleplay now? It's ok if it is, I just want to make sure so I can keep track which characters are free and which ones are being used.))
Lyra danced in the grass, singing to herself. Her beautiful voice was carried across the field by the breeze and filled the air with exquisite music.
Lucie walked through the field, not doing particularly anything. Just thinking. She had her hands in the pockets of her black hoodie, and the hood covered her light brown hair. It was oversized, so it covered her orange camp t-shirt.
Lyra laughed as her chocolate brown hair was caught by the gentle breeze. She did not notice the girl walking nearby as she twirled and skipped.
As Lucie kept walking she started to hear singing, and then laughing. She put her hood down and looked at the girl twirling in the grass. She seemed so innocent - Lucie's instincts told her: weak. And yet something motivated to walk towards her. Might as well introduce herself... Not very much like her, she thought.((...but i have to find a way to introduce them so rn idc XD))
((Lol))Lyra at last came to a stop when she saw the girl. She began playing a harmonica in her hand.
The girl had stopped. Apparently she had been noticed...? The girl was playing the harmonica. Okay, Lucie thought, definitely a child of Apollo. She smiled a bit and said. "Nice music. Apollo?"
Lyra smiled and moved the harmonica from her lips. "Thanks and, no, actually," she said. "My mother is Hera. Would you like to know my name too?" She giggled a little.
"Ah. Well that's... Unexpected. And yes, that'd be useful I think." She said, as she sat on the floor. She had nothing to do anyway. She'd just finished pranking with the other hermes kids, and now she had to wait for the effects to take place.
"Useful?" She said. "Interesting way of putting it." Lyra sat down on the grass as well and began picking yellow flowers. "My name is Lyra Grace. What is your name?"
"Lucinda Wolfe." She said. "It's Lucie, though. Never Lucinda. Otherwise, you'll probably get a little surprise in your cabin..."
Lyra laughed. "So Hermes is your dad then?" she said.
"Mm-hmm." She said. "A bit more obvious than yours."
Lyra smiled. "I didn't realize that was a problem," she said. "I used to be a lyre, so wouldn't it make sense for me to be a good musician?"
"I guess." Lucie said. "But you used to be a lyre?" She asked curiously.((Sry gtg to sleep. Goodnight!))
((Okay. Night.))Lyra nodded vigorously. "The favorite lyre of the muse Erato," she said. She giggled."Well, before my mother favored my music."
"Hmm. Interesting. Sounds like Hera, pretty much." She said as she put her arms on her lap.
Lyra smiled. "But you probably have more interesting stories about pranks," she said as she began twisting the stems of the yellow flowers.
She laughed, "You bet." She streched and then went back to sitting.
Lyra grinned. "So tell a couple," she said, excitedly.
Lucie furrowed her eyebrows. "Well... I guess at this point I don't have to worry about being in trouble, and if you REALLY want to hear them..." She sighed. "I guess I have nothing to lose." She said. This was unlike her, since she'd usually laugh mockingly and say It's non of their business. But she was feeling nice today. And why be mean to such an innocent girl out of the blue? Okay, that was basically her life... She thought again. Maybe it was that she reminded her of her brother... No, no, no... Stop! she thought to herself.
Lyra laid down on her stomach and propped her chin in her hand. She smiled up at her, waiting in anticipation to hear the story. "Go ahead."
The girl had a particularly charming smi- NOPE! "Yesterday, for example, we pranked the Aphrodite cabin." She grinned. "We basically messed up the mirrors, the hair dryers and replaced the shampoo for swamp green and grey permanent hair dye. Pretty simple, but effective." She said proudly. These little things were what made her happy in life.
Lyra giggled. When she regained a little composure, she smiled up at her. "One of your usual pranks?" she asked.
"Mm-hmm." Lucie said. "I... Have fun doing that." She said. Fun wasn't a popular subject for Lucie, but... Gods, she didn't even know. Maybe it was the sun. Her head was warm. She put her hood over it.
Lyra continued twisting the stems of the yellow flowers together. "What else do you do for fun?" she asked, smiling.
"Well... I... Read?" Okay, okay, OKAY... What the Hades was going on? Usually she never would admit that. Was this girl using some kind of... Spell? Was she lying and she was a daughter of Hecate? They could cast truth spells. Or maybe of Aphrodite? They can pull the truth out... Was she reading her thoughts right now? It could be possible... Conspiracies, conspirancies...
Lyra laughed. "Are you sure about that?" she said. "You sound unsure." She looked up at her from the flowers in her hands. When she looked more closely at Lucie's expression, she sat up and looked at her with concern. "Are you alright?" she asked kindly.
((Woah, this story is intense! And sorry if it's awkward that I'm reading it. I do that sometimes.))
((Lol How is this story intense?))
"Yeah, yeah- just... Well, I'd never admit my love for literature in any other situation. I'm not... Sure exactly why I did it this time, so I was briefly confused..." Aaaand that was unnecessary too.
((Same lol XDAnd don't worry, I do the same.))
Lyra smiled. "Don't worry," she said. "It will be a secret between the two of us." She pretended to zip her lips and slip the key into her pocket.
((I do the same too sometimes. When, I see roleplay I like, I continue reading. Sometimes, I even come across references to my characters, which is always fun. XD))
Lucie smiled and raised an eyebrow. You could tell it was genuine, though, for a change. "Sure, then." She said.
Lyra smiled and continued twisting the stems of the flowers. The construction of flowers resembled a crown. After a moment, she studied it and then Lucie. She pulled away the other girl's hood and placed the crown of flowers on her head, smiling contently.
Lucie let her, smiling a bit and squinting at the sudden sunlight. It felt good, sitting on the fresh grass, on a sunny, warm day... She'd never stopped to notice these things before. Lyra sort of calmed her, in a way that only one other person had ever been able to do. Sure, flowery crowns weren't really her thing, but- she'd keep it on just because.
Lyra laughed. "See you look beautiful when you smile," she said. She examined her hair again and tucked a few strands back into place. The words were innocent and she was oblivious to whatever effect her words or actions might have on the other girl.
Lucie wasn't expecting that. No one ever talked to her about beauty, but then again, almost no one talked to her. Not for long, at least. And yet, it made her feel weird in her chest, probably surprise, she thought. "Nah." She said, plainly. "I'm not really a fan of smiling all day. Tires my muscles." She said, touching her own cheeks lightly to indicate it.
Lyra laughed. "Didn't anyone tell you that laughter is healthy? I am pretty sure smiling is too," she said.
"I guess I'll be less wrinkly when I'm old..." She joked.
((Are we still roleplaying Lucie and Liara?))
((Opps I forgot.But thanks for reminding me))
Lucie picked a few strands of grass and started interwining them, forming a squared pattern. She wasn't used to talk so lightly with people. She usually either annoyed, plotted with or took revenge against people. It had always been like that, and she'd never depended on anyone. She'd keep to herself. But since she'd gotyen this far, she might as well continue. Probably it wouldn't matter the next day anyway. "And... You, what do you usually... do?"
"I sing, play music, and dance," she said. "I can usually pick up an instrument pretty easily. For the most part, I prefer playing music and dancing outside. The flowers and the grass, the breeze, the blue sky- They all call to me." She waved her hands as she spoke.
Lucie put on a tiny smile at her enthusiasm. But at least it was a smile. Sort of. "Hmm. Honestly, I don't blame myself for thinking you were a daughter of Apollo. Are sure he's not your great-great-great-great-great-greatgrandfather or anything?"
