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Rudd (Taco Chimera)Φ
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Apr 08, 2014 02:34PM
"I honestly don't know." He said. He never really wondered how he was revived before.
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"Maybe Hades decided to let you loose like Hazel." She shrugged.
"I don't think so. Anyways, we have to get you back."
Frowning, she jumped off the rock and landed standing up. "And how exactly are we going to do that? Call the rest of my group and go?"
"Ummm, accualy I think it would be best if you went yourself."
Camilla nodded and went over, and hugged him. "Goodbye then?" She said and smiled.
"See you. Oh and tell them that Bitete lives, and Bitete stays."
Camilla laughed and pulled away, unknowingly walking towards where Artello was tied. Her eyes turned questioning as she saw a rope ripped in half and turned towards Matt. "Whoever was tied here, they sure were strong." She pointed towards the tree before disappearing into the tall leaves.
Megan was sprawled in the grass next to the paths without an absolute care in the world. A meteorite could have crash landed mere inches away and she still wouldn't move. She was as close as sleep as she could get while at the peak of an insomniac episode.
Kaleb strolled through the paths. He had absolutely no idea what he was doing there, but canoe racing had came up, and canoe racing sucked eggs. So he was there, walking aimlessly through the forest. Then suddenly, a wild Megan appeared, fast asleep. A grin inched across his impish face. He bent down and threw a small stick at her face. Nothing. "Are you dead, Barbie?" He bent down a poked her forehead. "Hmm." He was about to turn around, and walk away, but before he did, he stood up. With his palms outstretched above her body, he made snow slowly pile up on her.
Her eyes flashed open and she sat up, hugging herself and shivering " I am not dead and I am not a barbie, you moron." Megan glared at Kaleb.
Kaleb burst out in laughter. "Sorry! Sorry! You're a cold Barbie. Here. Let me help you up." He held out a hand, half smiling.
Megan narrowed her eyes and wearily took his hand " I will slap you if you try anything" she warned him
"What? Me?? Try anything?!? Even if I did what's the worst I could do? Use your imagination." He grabbed her hand and helped her up. "I'll even dry you off." He grinned, and held out his palms. A blast of cold wind shot out of his hands and hit Megan. "See? All better."
Megan squeaked and rubbed her arms as she was buffeted by the icy air. " maybe but I'm still freezing" she managed to say between chattering teeth " damn you Kaleb" she said, her hair now an absolute mess
Kaleb bit his lip and laughed obnoixously.
((Oops wasn't finished))"let's go for a jog, maybe you'll warm up then." He nudged her.
She raked her hands through her hair, trying to comb out the tangles with her fingers. " eh. Why not? I have nothing better to do. I certainly wouldn't be here talking to you if I did." She wasn't shivering as much any more,but she still wanted to run
"WHAT. Ahhhh I don't believe you." He started jogging lightly. "I think you really like talking to me. I'm someone who thinks more your speed. Fast. Right? And you like that." He teased her, grabbing some leaves off of a few low lying tree branches and threw them in her face.
She swatted away the leaves "keep dreaming" she muttered and jogged a little bit ahead
"Oh I will. Very wet dreams." He grinned maliciously. ((Yeah.. Sorry in advance.))
"Jackass" she grumbled without looking behind her
"Sticks and stones will break my bones but words will never hurt me." He sang. "Hey Barbie. There's a dragon around these parts of the woods. Wanna go look?"
" hopefully it will eat you. Oh wait I forgot! They don't eat manwh***s. Never mind. Sorry" she smirked in his ddirection
Kaleb stood with his mouth open for a second, but quickly retorted. "Well if it doesn't eat man whores, it's tastebuds really must cringe at the taste of a real wh***. So you're safe too!" He patted her head.
" can't be a whore if I'm a virgin!" She stuck her tongue out " nananana"
"How do you know I'm not a virgin?!?" He asked, gasping. "Is my aura not pure enough for your virgin radar?" He batted his eyelashes
Megan pretended to think " maybe its because you act like such a perv?"She asked flatly
"That doesn't mean anything, Barbie." He said. "Well, maybe it does, but it wasn't good sex. If it makes you feel better, I haven't done it in 3 years." He said sadly. "Oh well."
She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms " ohhh poor Kaleb" she said sarcastically.
"I know." He pretended to cry. "So you haven't ever done it? Why not? Always single? I cant see why. You have such a darling personality and a lovely pet rat." He said sarcastically. "Just kidding! Geez don't look at me like that. I feel like you're burning a laser through my soul."
((Night Puss. That was fun :P))
" its a freaking ferret. Not a rat and no. That's not why. The reason why is because I caught my last boyfriend with another girl, and they weren't kissing" she snapped "
(( awwwww... goodnight ))
"Yeesh." Kaleb cringed. "Knowing you, Im thinking you kicked his a** all the way to the underworld and back, right? You're looking tired Barbie. Feeling winded already?" He smirked and sped foreward.
" I did kick his a** and I'm not winded" she said " I haven't slept at all this week, that's all. Insomnia is a b****" she rolled her eyes and caught up with him
He smirked. "Insomnia. Hmm. Dementia's a more suiting disease for you."
Megan laughed " really? I thought that was more your disease"
"If I wanted my comeback, I would've wiped it off your mom's chin." He spat, going faster.
She sped up to keep up with him " that just prove my point"
"What point?" He asked.
" that dementia is more your disease, since dementia is all about personality changes, memory disorders and such"
"Dementia is for angry people. You're an angry person." He nodded, the wind blowing his wild black curly hair back. "Nah. Maybe you're bipolar. I can deal with dementia if you have bipolar."
" I am not an angry person! You just happen to be very annoying sometimes" she stated and ran ahead
((Sorry was writing Brad's backstory))"Really? Me? Annoying? Oh why Gods why?" He despaired. "Entertaining is a much better word, isn't it?" He took a deep breath a blew winter in her face.
She shook her head and blinked. " dammit will you stop doing that? And you can be extremely annoying when you are a perv. "
James was tired. The kind of tired you could feel in your bones, the kind that seep into your soul and demanded to be acknowledged. But James wouldn't rest. Every time he tried he found himself plagued with nightmares. So instead James walked.
The sun had gone down and he could barely see, but James trudged onward.
((Caroline when you write stuff that isn't a part of the story you are telling, use double parenthesis like this.))
Adriana was confused. She had spent hours and hours trying to decipher the pictures of the flood wreckage to see just a hint of what might have happened. No luck. Maybe she should just go and eat. Nah. She wasn't hungry. Then she saw a boy walking along the path, looking just a forlorn as she was.
