Ilsa, Parafox, and PeterPan

[~ Devine ~]

((ill go))

[~ Devine ~]

Anastaisa rolled her eyes as she started to talk about boys. She didnt like that subject. The last guy left camp and never camp back. No one knew if he was dead or just gone. She didnt like to think about it even though its been a few years.

[~ Devine ~]

((haha no i Ment to put 'they' XD))

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

((Danya?))

Wren had not been talking about boys. She had been talking about social situations and people. If someone told her that they thought she was talking about a long lost love, she woul have punched their romanticized vision from their head. "Anyway, I don't like hanging with people usually."

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

"I do believe I came to yours," she rolled her eyes. "I wasn't in trouble. You were. I was only in trouble because I had to get you out of it." Yes... She was difficult.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

((What? Wren's just a jerk! Oh, and order, right?))

[~ Devine ~]

Anastasia was done with thus she stopped and tubred around the two of them. She pointed a finger at them and narrowed her eyes. Making them stop so she coukd pull out her notebook. You guys need to learn how to get along otherwise this is going to be one long quest. And i dont feel like listening to the two of you fighting the whole time. So knock it OFF She riooed out the paper and handed it to them before she continued to walk.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

She chuckled. "Yeah. How can we stop arguing when it's just so fun, though?" she chuckled.

[~ Devine ~]

Anastasia rolled her eyes and couldnt help but smile a little bit. They should probably hurry up though before it gets too late. Because they needed to get that feather and then they needed to either continue there journey or sleep for the night.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren didn't seem excited or alarmed at anything. She strolled up the steps lightly, bouncing up the steps.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

((Anyone we like. :D))

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

((Peterpan?))

[~ Devine ~]

((... I could have sworen i posted. I guess it neverwent through... Sorry))
Once they started to reach the place where most of the gods woulf be. She slowled down and walked behind the other two girls. She was a little worried zeus would be in there.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren traipsed up and peered through the doors. "Oh, it's practically nothing. We've only got two gods in there," she pointed out. "I don't recognize them."

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

C

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

((Wanna just go?))

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

"Then let's knock," she said, banging on the door.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

((No?))

Perfect. Hera. Well, at least they weren't totally Zeus kids... right? She skipped in, unafraid. "Hullo."

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren didn't even kneel. Wren just nodded. "Yup. Zeus wants some things collected in an irritatingly long manner. I have the list here, if you'd like to peruse it." She was dangerously casual.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Hermes shrugged, stepping forward. "What are the items you need?"

Wren grumpily shifted. She'd had it all under control...

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

"His lightning bolt!" one of them practically shrieked. "What sort of cup and feather? We will not help with the bolt, though."

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

((XD Sorry.))

"Those... are tough things. If we steal his cupbearer's goblet, or pluck a single feather from his eagle, Zeus will know. Has he given you his favor to take all of these items?"

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

"The eagle is kept in a cage by the throne." The goddess gestured. Where once was no bird, the eagle majestically stood. "You'll find his goblet with his cupbearer, Diomedes. Neither will give up without a fight."

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

"Look," Wren said, "I know this is Zeus' pretty polly, but can't we just reach in through the bars and yank off a feather or something? Hunting down a magical bird in't my idea of a great adventure."

Athena was glaring at the Janus kid.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

((Haha, right...))

Wren shrugged. "I'm fast. I'll risk it," she offered, seemingly not very serious about what was going on. She was willing to bet that the bird was hand-fed livers and wouldn't be so fast after eons of resting it out.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren smirked, approaching the cage, sauntering. Her mind spun. Hmm... Tailfeathers. Sure, the beak might take a chunk of skin, but the claws couldn't scrape. That was her best bet. She stopped in front of it, smirking, then darted like lightning to one side, hopefully shocking the bird, jabbing a hand in and out with crazy reflexes.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Well, at least it wasn't clawing! She gripped a great feather, pulling her hand free. What luck!

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

She grunted, glaring at her empty hand, and walked back. "Well, that sucks."

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

"I think it's bloody unfair for him to make it impossible," she pouted.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

"And I nearly got my hand bitten off," she reminded.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren stood back, getting ready, and closed the doors and windows to the room. If they had to let it out, they weren't going to chase it all over the world! Hopefully...

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren cursed. "DANG IT!" she slapped one foot on the ground.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

She looked at them in anger, like she wanted to throw something.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren pouted, storming out in some anger. It was getting dark, too.

[~ Devine ~]

((Omg i am so so so so sorry. My notifications hate me ))

Anastasia had followed the two into the room and slightly kneeled to the two gods before them. She has never actually been in the presence of one before so she stayed where she was next to Nadia. She wanted to stop Wren from trying to pluck the feather but kust let it happen anyways. Only to have the bird fly free when they opened the cage. Before either of them could say anything she was already following after the bird, junping over things and swiftly moving around things, still keeping her eye on the bird.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

"This stinks..." she sighed.

[~ Devine ~]

Anastasia was had to stop because the bird flew faster then she could run. She hugfed and crossed herarms. A scowl covered her face as she walked along with the other. She had no idea what they would do now.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Hera clicked her tongue. "There should be something all right with this. My husband can't get mad at me for aiding you two. You are helping him... after a fashion. Here's a tracking device. It will be warm when you head the right direction."

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren was grumbling about this injustice. She'd had the feather!

[~ Devine ~]

Anastasia fixed her backpack on her shoulders and headed for the door. She stepped out and looked up into the area. She tried to think of which direction the bird would have went. She wasnt giving up on it now. Thats for sure.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

"I hope it just chose a nice tree to nap in nearby," Wren said optimistically.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren grabbed her arm and yanked her back. "Are you that frustrated with this quest?!" She snapped.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

"Yeah, and let's not walk into open traffic," she checked, smirking. "Okay.... yeah, that way. There's a crosswalk."

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren shifted into the red-haired warrioress, emitting confidence as she helped them navigate the city. She seemed used to this environment.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren did not have a license, but she could fake age and forms, so she felt beyond the law, honestly.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

She punched Nadia's shoulder. "No," she growled, "That's illegal. Let's take a bus or train or taxi or something."

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren snorted. "Right... I guess I must become your valiant steed, now mustn't I?" She sighed. "That's a little degrading, you know," she said, turning into a pegasai. She seemed exhausted after the effort, though... who knew how long she could really keep it up.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

She nickered in a sort of upset way, taking to the air and gliding in the spoken direction.

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

And... Wren fell asleep in the sky, and began to fall!

[Ilsa, I name me, destroyer of worlds!]

Wren snored helpfully.