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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Dec 16, 2010 11:01PM
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Philo used her gift to heal her more. Shi*. This is really draining me. She must have a sh**load of emotions..
((who's her parent?))
Iviana very faintly felt a pang of serenity. However, far too many days of emotional distress caused her to shove away the bliss invoulentarily.
Iviana very faintly felt a pang of serenity. However, far too many days of emotional distress caused her to shove away the bliss invoulentarily.
((It's Apollo. He is the god of healing. So what I did since it didn't specify what kind of healing was to make it that Philo can heal emotions.))Philo went at it one more time. She felt like she was about to burst. She was streching to her breaking point. Dam* it. I have never tried so hard before. With a last tug, Philo started seeing black around the edges of her vision and gave in to the darkness. She then collapsed of extertion.
((Erm, what do you think should happen next. Should Ivy drag Philo to the infirmary or ask an Apollo kid for help?))
Cora was twirling through the vines of the strawberry fields, her eyes searching for any life. Especially male life.
((Ooh you found it fast. ^_^))Edwin slowly wandered around the fields, plucking strawberries every now Nd again. He had a fresh set of bandages wrapped around his upper torso and a pair of jeans. Nothing else.
((you know you love me)) To Cora's delight, she found a male with curly(right? Kinda curly) dark colored hair. He wore no shirt, and a bandage on his torso. She walked over to him fearlessly, a coy grin on her voice. "Hello, there."
((kinda curly, yes.Yes I luv you. ^-^))
He leaned up, strawberry now I'n hand, and smiled at her. "Hey."
Cora saw the smile as his own expection, as she was inspecting him. Liking what she saw, she batted her eyes, trying to make herself look as alluring as possible. "I'm Cora. Who are you?"
A fire boy? This is interesting. She flashed a coy smile, letting her short hair fall to cover part of her face, silently praying for him to brush it away. "Cora. Daughter of Eros."
((....do you want him to? Wth, why not.))Impulsively, he reached out to brush the strand of blonde hair back behind her ear.
((:D Nat is gonna beat the shit out of her)) Cora smiled, and caught his hand as it brushed her face. Her grip wasn't strong, but it was firm. "Hello there."
((YEP. ^-^ He's got too many girl people friends to not brush it away.))He chuckled. "Haven't we been over this? Hi."
Cora giggled, and let out a teeny bit of magic. "I believe we have. What happened there?" Her hand gently brushed the outside of his gauz.
((oopsies)) Cora widened her eyes, batting her eyes again. She was suprised he hadn't taken the bait immediatly. "That's horrible! Are you ok?"
"Thank the gods. I'd be sad if anything happened to you." Her hand walked around the gauze, and she smiled.
((ikr? Flirting bitch is going down)) "I'm glad you think that, then." Her hand started walking away from his wound, up toward his chest.
((*points* I FOUND SILVER.))He furrowed his eyebrows in thought. "How did we get here?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
((o.o AAAAWWWWW)) Cora smiled, her fingers walking up his stomach. "We walked. That's how almost everyone gets anywhere, right?" She gave him a coy smile, and batted her eyes.
((*tags* YOURE IT!!)) "Well. That depends. How do you want us to have gotten into this conversation?" She smiled a winning smile, her fingers had finally made it to his chest.
((Lol I'm waiting for it to go a little further, then for Nat to come in and beat the living bloody hell out of both of them.
Or run away crying and the hurt herself for getting close to someone and then she'll be emotionall scarred for life and NEVER get close to ANYONE that could be ROMANTICALLY INVOLVED
Thanks a lot, Edwin. And I actually like Nat for once. -.-
))
Or run away crying and the hurt herself for getting close to someone and then she'll be emotionall scarred for life and NEVER get close to ANYONE that could be ROMANTICALLY INVOLVED
Thanks a lot, Edwin. And I actually like Nat for once. -.-
))
((ikr? ^^)) Cora smiled, and placed her hand against her chest. "If you don't care, what do you wanna do now?"
((My stomach is trembling from either
A) The situation and how much I anger for Nat
B) I eat too much ouscream *makes throw-up fase*
:P
))
A) The situation and how much I anger for Nat
B) I eat too much ouscream *makes throw-up fase*
:P
))
Nat lingered to the fields absent mindedly. She looked around, then tilted her head at the scene. As it came into view her heart pounded, and face reddened. Her stomach churned as a tear rolled down her face. Walking to the couple, rage and angst followed within her, but all she could manage was more and more tears. "Edwin?" She said, her voice hoarse and scratchy. By now the tears were flowing.
Nat's eyes were wide with disbelief, betrayal, but most of all hatred. She intook breath, swallowing. "You bast*rd." She seethed, and ran away.
But not before 'accidently' kicking Cora in the head on her way out.
But not before 'accidently' kicking Cora in the head on her way out.
((HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHhh I laughed cuz she kicked her.))"F*ck it. Nat, wait." Edwin glanced at Cora, shook whatever it was away fom his head and ran after her.
Nat was already gone, her legs carried her faster then ever before. Years and years of strength from kicking in swim came back to her. She had to get away, she ran faster then a Nike because she had a reason. Unsure where she was going, she got dragged by her instincts to the Grotto.



