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Jan 01, 2014 03:24PM
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Cherre's face got serious. "Jack if a son of Athena."
"oh my gods we will be sister in laws" Alice squealed
"Ug.... then I'd be related to Louis," Cherre groaned.
she looks away pushing her lips together
Cherre decided not to tell Alice about what had happened with the laughing gas.
"so what have you been doing?" she asks
"Hanging out, taking care of Birch," Cherre said.
((Watch this, I almost cried. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ltun92...))"You have been sorta mad today, why?" Cherre asked.
"how happy you and jack must be" she says
Cherre rolled her eyes. "Really."
"eh better then focusing on how scared I am of being attacked"
she hums "wanna go see what they got at the buffet" she asks
"Shure," Cherre said, getting up.
Rikki wrote: ""Yeah." She sighed happily. "The laughing gas was hilarious though." Sam laughed just thinking about Louis.""yeah, I don't really remember that, it's kinda like being drunk...not that I would no what it means to be drunk...what did happen exactly" Louis asks
Louis blushes harshly "sounds like me" Louis says laughing now as well
Lous smiles at her then says "so what's up?" he asks
Louis rolls his eyes "I figured, my wonderful girlfriend sent Cherre the picture" Louis says
Louis bites his lower lip, it was to soon in their breakup to be talking about Alice
Louis's face goes a little red "oh um...fine *clears vice* fine, were great...just peachy keen" Louis says with a weak laugh at the end, gods he sucked at this
this was getting awkward fast, Louis had to do something to break the tention but what "um, so " Louis says, he never handled awkward situations well, Louis wiped his now sweaty palms on his pants
Louis smiles a bit to "yeah it kinda is, okay so I'm done sittin around, do you wanna go do something?" Louis asks standing up and offering his hand to Sam
"wanna go to the skating rink" Louis asks((gtg))
Jezybela-Anne sat in the middle of the field, letting small rainclouds hover over her, occasionally having the shock her with little lightning bolts.
Cyrus was out for a bit, shooting arrows at various targets. A tree here, a log there... He gathered his arrows and walked on, deciding to go ahead and take a break, since he wasn't currently surrounded by women or signing up for the most dangerous duties or training. Though it wasn't killing him any faster.
Jezybela jumped when an arrow landed about ten feet from her, and she angrily summoned lightning to strike it, even though it wasn't the arrow's fault.
Cyrus looked at his fried arrow. "Well, thanks. I'll need a new one of those..." he muttered, though he smiled at the attractive female, on impulse.
"You're welcome. But no, you don't need it if you're going to be dulling them by shooting at random objects, now do you?" Jez ran her hand through one of the clouds.
"I don't dull them. I sharpen them. They're magic," Cyrus replied. "Like you, it seems," he replied, shrugging.
((Hate to spam, but could you comment on our RP Em? I've missed you! And happy New Years!))
((Ahh, gods. I'm sorry Chelsey! Yes I will!))
"You sharpen them by shooting them out of boredom?" Jez frowned, narrowing her eyes at him. "Shut up, okay?"
"You sharpen them by shooting them out of boredom?" Jez frowned, narrowing her eyes at him. "Shut up, okay?"
((It's okay Em :) I know people get busy, and sometimes notifs mess up))
"Temper. They sharpen the more they hit things on target. What's your deal? Hunter of Artemis?" Cyrus asked, still teasingly inviting.
"No, I just don't like the Aphrodite kids. Where's your pink everything?" Jezybela's scowl deepened, and she stood up.
"I'm not an Aphrodite pansy," Cyrus replied. "Could one of them..." he started, firing an arrow backwards, arms twisted back. The arrow whistled and hit a target on tree. Right in the red. "If you think that was a fluke, then I'll tell you the exact degrees behind me," he said, shrugging.
"Oh!" Jezybela-Anne gave a fake laugh. "You're a show-off also! I'm sure normal people find that incredibly attractive," she finished, dulling her Southern accent. "How would you feel if I hit all of your arrows with lightning?"
"Not all of them would be affected. In fact, the reflection one would make you hurt yourself," Cyrus replied. "Besides, I'd be angry enough to mess with your emotions and make you happy for a week. Bet you'd be mad about that," he said.
