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Dec 22, 2010 04:38PM

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((o.O xD Hello there.))


"Hey," Alexis said, "Jason and I thought we could go for a Pegasus ride. want to come along?" I smiled and looked up at Dreamcatcher's face. He whinnied as if agreeing.
"Sure," I replied, "Let's go!"
((Don't roleplay with yourself, Snowpaw.
You have to MAKE characters using the proper format in the right cabins NOW, or I'm going to have to delete your posts >.<))
You have to MAKE characters using the proper format in the right cabins NOW, or I'm going to have to delete your posts >.<))

"It's yours.""
A small smile toyed at the edges of his lips, this luscious, kissable lips. Gently, he reached a hand to cup Serapis' cheek before tentatively leaning forward and tenderly pressing his lips to his.
Serapis responded rather enthusiastically, wrapping his arms around Jace's neck and kissing him back, pressing himself to him.
"Finally," Serapis murmured, raking his hand through the back of Jace's hair, grasping it gently and opening his mouth with his.
((^^ So do I, Leia!))
((^^ So do I, Leia!))

Jace pulled Serapis closer, as close as he dared. He tangled his fingers into his hair, a small groan escaping his mouth.
Keelyn strolled around the grounds, basking in the warmth of the sun and fresh scent of the outdoors. Camp was heaven.
Zepherin was lying in the shade under the trees.
Keelyn hadn't seen a satyr since the one that had brought her to camp, and the creatures (all magical being, really) interested her. So she casually made her way over and sat down next to the satyr. "Hi," she chirped.
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Vanster wrote: "Cullen mirrored his grin, but behind that grin was the nervousness of what was going to happen when Cassidy found him. And Hufflepuffs were particularly good finders."
((:P Shall she?))
Bennett sighed contently. "Should we head back now?"
((:P Shall she?))
Bennett sighed contently. "Should we head back now?"
((LOL YES.))
"Yeah, I'm in the mood for some food," Cullen said, sighing at the involuntarily made rhyme. "What am I, Apollo?"
"Yeah, I'm in the mood for some food," Cullen said, sighing at the involuntarily made rhyme. "What am I, Apollo?"
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"You wish you were," a dark voice muttered. Cassidy looked positively furious as she stared at both boys, and not in the hard breathing, face-turning-purple-Uncle-Vernon sort of way. She stood, very calmly, with both arms crossed and staring at them with cold eyes. "Found you."
In a very failed attempt to lighten the situation, Bennett let out a high-pitched whistle that decrescendoed.
In a very failed attempt to lighten the situation, Bennett let out a high-pitched whistle that decrescendoed.
Vanster wrote: "Keelyn hadn't seen a satyr since the one that had brought her to camp, and the creatures (all magical being, really) interested her. So she casually made her way over and sat down next to the satyr..."
Zepherin looked up. "Hello," he greeted back politly, in his French accent.
Zepherin looked up. "Hello," he greeted back politly, in his French accent.
Cullen gave Bennett a prod in the stomach, shooting him his most annoyed look of shut up. "Theeeeere's my Hufflepuff b*tch," he said, light-heartedness covering up the nervousness horribly. "What's up...?"
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"Well, someone thought it would be hilarious to put three spiders in the Athena cabin," Cassidy replied, staring directly at Cullen. "And that someone most likely had a little friend help him." She shifted her gaze to Bennett. "Someone with hair exactly like that."
"Dude, there a lot of redheads in camp. Are you suggesting we put the spiders in your cabin?" Cullen asked this so coolly, and it wasn't that hard. He'd been close to getting caught with his practical jokes all the time, but Bennett...he worried him.
ÄßÌGÄÌL-£RÈGÈ-þÈR§õñ! wrote: "Vanster wrote: "Keelyn hadn't seen a satyr since the one that had brought her to camp, and the creatures (all magical being, really) interested her. So she casually made her way over and sat down n..."
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Vanster wrote: ""Dude, there a lot of redheads in camp. Are you suggesting we put the spiders in your cabin?" Cullen asked this so coolly, and it wasn't that hard. He'd been close to getting caught with his practi..."
"Redhead with black roots?" Cassidy questioned, flipping the strand between her fingers. "Who else would have? Two sons of Hermes conveniently at the grounds perfectly adjacent to Athena's cabin. I highly doubt that's a coincidence."
"Redhead with black roots?" Cassidy questioned, flipping the strand between her fingers. "Who else would have? Two sons of Hermes conveniently at the grounds perfectly adjacent to Athena's cabin. I highly doubt that's a coincidence."
"You're a satyr, aren't you?" Keelyn asked curiously, tilting her to the side. "I'm Keelyn."
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Iviana (The Sign Painter!) wrote: "Vanster wrote: ""Dude, there a lot of redheads in camp. Are you suggesting we put the spiders in your cabin?" Cullen asked this so coolly, and it wasn't that hard. He'd been close to getting caught..."
Zepherin nodded, looking down at his furry goat legs. "Yep, nice to meet you, Keelyn. I'm Zepherin, by the way."
Cullen gave up, he was caught. But there wasn't any force in the world that would stop him from trying to worm his way out of it. "It was a joke, lighten up."
"That's cool," Keelyn commented. "Do satyrs live in the forest?"
"That's cool," Keelyn commented. "Do satyrs live in the forest?"
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"Oh-ho, no. Did you see how everyone, myself included, react? Holly? Nuh-uh. Neither of you are getting off the hook that easily."
Zepherin nodded. "We do. Well, it's not exactly the forest, but we've got mini dens in there."
"Dude, it's a joke," Cullen persisted with a roll of the eyes. "I don't need to get off the hook, I was never on--There is no 'hook'." Of course, he was only rambling.
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Cassidy scoffed. "A joke," she repeated. "So tell that to each one of my siblings and tell me how well that goes."
"I don't have time for that," Cullen said, scoffing to cover up his failing attempt.
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"I didn't say it was difficult, I said I didn't have time," Cullen argued. "Oh, and look at that time. I need to go practice."
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"I will walk out," Cullen assured with a snort. "Won't I, Bennett?" ((It would be so hilarious if he bailed. xD))
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((XD yes))
Bennett nodded, grinning the same quirky grin.
Cassidy rolled her eyes. "Let's test that theory, shall we?"
Bennett nodded, grinning the same quirky grin.
Cassidy rolled her eyes. "Let's test that theory, shall we?"
"Pshaw, yes," Cullen said, regretting those words right after they came out his mouth.
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"Let's go," Cullen repeated, dread awaking inside of him only to remind him of one thing: You're screwed.
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Deitra made her way down to the grounds after a lovely encounter with a griffin drowning the Ares boy and her sister. She remained expressionless, as she recounted the event.
Isobel *The Goddess of Annoyance* wrote: "((^~^ we have fans.))
Jace pulled Serapis closer, as close as he dared. He tangled his fingers into his hair, a small groan escaping his mouth."
Stumbling forward, his thoughts a tiny pleasant buzz in the back of his mind, Serapis tilted his head back, gasping for a brief moment before pressing his lips against Jace's again. He tightened his hold on him, pushing Jace against a tree, kissing him urgently as if his life depended on it.
Jace pulled Serapis closer, as close as he dared. He tangled his fingers into his hair, a small groan escaping his mouth."
Stumbling forward, his thoughts a tiny pleasant buzz in the back of his mind, Serapis tilted his head back, gasping for a brief moment before pressing his lips against Jace's again. He tightened his hold on him, pushing Jace against a tree, kissing him urgently as if his life depended on it.
The sun was still high in the sky-- a lovely clean blue sky. Caspar glared at it, lying on his back in the middle of the camp grounds.
Just f*ck it.
Just f*ck it.
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"That's completely smart," Deitra commented quietly as she approached him. Go blind, why don't you.
Caspar blinked, multicoloured spots swarming around in the darkness against his eyelids. "Yes, you know, I'm generally a very clever person," he said quietly.
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