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Lightfeather ☼☺♥
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Nov 13, 2010 03:31PM
Jayson simply shrugged and got up, helping the girl up too. "I'll surivive," he said, doing his best to maintain a look of the injured hero.
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Vanessa hopped up, taking his hand. "Are you sure? Jayson that looks bad." She bit her lip, worried about him. Her eyes twinkled with a mixture of worry and amusement.
Myra floated through the fields on tall bare legs, her face set in a dreamy smile, feeling as if she were still in Lucas' arms. That he would chose to love, and of all people, her!
Suddenly she caught sight of an all-too familiar figure and stiffened immediately, all traces of bliss disappearing from her face.
"Andrew," she called out, eyes glowering.
Suddenly she caught sight of an all-too familiar figure and stiffened immediately, all traces of bliss disappearing from her face.
"Andrew," she called out, eyes glowering.
Anthony blushed to a degree he never knew was possible. WTF, she thinks I'm Andrew! Wait, should I go along? Or not? She looks like...dang! She's the girl Andrew was talking about! Crap! Maybe I should pretend...no! I seriously can't! An old Persian saying once declared that that who taketh away the tiger cub was in danger, and so was who taketh away a delusion from a woman! Well...
"I'm Anthony."
Myra's eyebrow was arched skeptically, dangerously. "One of his triplets," she stated, hostile. "Then where did he go? You see, your brother and I have some unfinished business." Her French accent grew rich as she grew more upset, her bottom lip sticking out in an angered pout.
Anthony's eyes widened."I don't know. The point is, Hera banished be over here for some unsettled business. And as for my brother, he told us some crazy Aphrodite b*tch did the arrow joke, not him."
Feeling terribly confused, the spark of anger died in Myra's furious hyacinthine blue eyes. "Oh," she said, a light blush colouring her cheeks. "I'm sorry for my outburst, then. It would be unfair to hold you responsible for your broter's mistake-- which, apparently, he didn't do."
But then who did? What crazy Aphrodite bitch was it? Not Chaumelle...
I'm Myra," she said, sticking out a hand after an awkward pause.
But then who did? What crazy Aphrodite bitch was it? Not Chaumelle...
I'm Myra," she said, sticking out a hand after an awkward pause.
"Anthony" he replied shaken. He saw true regret for the outburst, not just a chance to manipulate him. Even if he claimed he had no talents at all, he was wrong: he was especially good at judging character and making decisions.
Feeling utterly embarassed for yelling at the poor innocent Anthony, Myra shrugged, letting her arms dangle by her side. "Well... I better get going. See you."
Jayson nodded, but his ears soon pricked. Did she just say...Andrew?! Practically leaping off, he ran towards the two campers. "Excuse me, but I couldn't help but overhear you say Andrew. You him?" he asked, turning to the male.
"Umm, no! I'm...Anthony. His brother. Triplet. Andrew left." He saw Jayson and inmediately labeled him troublemaker.
Vanessa ran alongside Jayson. Had they finally found him? "Left. Where?" She hissed, her black hair tangled from the wind.
Anthony said: "Whoa! Back up, you two. I don't know. We...we where about to leave when suddenly I got left behind here! And suddenly the pegasi of the chariot went nuts, so they could be anywhere by now!"
Vanessa frowned. Her hand was still intertwined with Jayson's. She nudged Jayson, then continued. "Where were you headed?" She asked, giving him a hard stare.
Jayson frowned and gave Vanessa a look that said, Calm down. "Chariot?" he repeated to Anthony, slightly confused.
He sighed. "We have a pegasi chariot. That's how we move 'round the country. We were going to rescue Andrew. And then...I fell. The pegasi flew away without the driver's consent. And...I'm here."
Vanessa looked up at Jayson. Her face relaxed immediatly. Turning to Anthony, she waited patiently. Just for Jayson.
Even from afar, the son of Apollo was unmistakable. Fists clenched and knuckles white, Lucas stalked up to Anthony. He was so tense it was amazing he hadn't exploded, but he was biding his strength as he walked slowly, flexing his muscles. "Hey, b*tch!"
((*gasps dramtically* :O O.O))
Vabessa jumped as she heard a man's voice yell the word 'b*tch' in her direction. Whisking around to confront whoever had spoken, but stopped abruptly. This boy was huge. And scary. Instead of confronting, she watched, hiding into Jayson.
Josephine wrote: "Anthony let out a yell as he tried to duck Lucas’ fist. But it was too late. The fist landed on his nose. “Ooow! What is wrong with you?” Anthony managed to yell at him. “Whatever my brother did wa..."
((he didn't HIT him yet. xD))
((he didn't HIT him yet. xD))
Myea turned around at the sound of yells, eyes widening, incredulous. "What in Hades?" she murmured, then gasped.
Was that Lucas and-- oh... no...
Was that Lucas and-- oh... no...
Josephine wrote: "Anthony let out a yelp. “Whatever my brother did was not my fauuuult!”"
"Save your breath, you'll need it," Lucas growled, snatching the front of Anthony's shirt and looming over him with dark eyes full of fury. "For this." In a swift movement his fist landed on the other's boy face with incredible force.
"Save your breath, you'll need it," Lucas growled, snatching the front of Anthony's shirt and looming over him with dark eyes full of fury. "For this." In a swift movement his fist landed on the other's boy face with incredible force.
Myra shrieked and ran forward, her incredible speed spurred on even more by the sight. "Lucas!" she yelled, barreling into him, smothering herself between Lucas and Anthony. "This isn't who you think it is-- it's Andrew's triplet--" She turned to look at him with great beseeching eyes.
((DAISPAM~))
"And you believe 'im? Load of bull, if you ask me," Lucas spat at Anthony, glowering at him. He was in a rage, and when Lucas was in a rage, things didn't turn out pretty.
"And you believe 'im? Load of bull, if you ask me," Lucas spat at Anthony, glowering at him. He was in a rage, and when Lucas was in a rage, things didn't turn out pretty.
Diona showed up at the fields. ((I thought he was at the Strawbeeries fileds)) "LUCAS!" She shouted at him, poking him with a crutch in the chest. "Leave the newby be." She sais with narrowed eyes.
"Lucas!" Myra said, turning her head to look at Anthoney, then shaking her head in disbelief. "Please, Lucas, calm down." She grapsed his face between two of her hands and doing her best to contain her own temper.
((I'm thinking of making Zephy come... he did hear Myras' scream, after all... Anyone have any objections?))
Kat so, Rawr wrote: ""Calm? Well I'm never calm, so you might as well forget about being happy while in the presence of moi." Adrian joked."
Sappho sighed melodramatically. "I hope I'll be able to risk it then," she said, shaking out her hair so it hung down her back in a thick column.
Sappho sighed melodramatically. "I hope I'll be able to risk it then," she said, shaking out her hair so it hung down her back in a thick column.
Jayson's eyes assessed the situation. An Ares kid on a rampage was never a good thing. "Dude, chill. We want Andrew as much as you. But look real close at Anthony and then you'll see. The chin's slightly different." ((Sorry! Watching HP! And I had no clue what was different...so I just kinda made it up.))
He stepped away from Myra, glaring after Anthony. "And what the f*ck are you?" Lucas snarled at Diona threateningly, easily shoving her crutch aside. Stupid kid. "This isn't any of your gods damned business, leave."
Adrian smiled, as he continued to look at her. If someone who knew him for a while (MYRA) they'd know he was starstuck. But to a by stander he just looked careless.
((ZEPHY IS GONNA COME! ANY OBJECTIONS?))
Lightfeather ☼☺♥ wrote: "Jayson's eyes assessed the situation. An Ares kid on a rampage was never a good thing. "Dude, chill. We want Andrew as much as you. But look real close at Anthony and then you'll see. The chin's sl..."Vanessa watched Jayson in admiration. "He's right!" She called out.
((that's ok! My step momm us changing the channel. :())
Diona "Well I was his guide, so it is my hell of the business. Swearing is a game two can play at." She retorted, even thought she was seeral feet shorter then him her tone was as if she could squash him like a bug. "Now leave him alone." She added.
"Lucas," Myra repeated, nostrils flaring. "If you don't calm down..."
The look easily translated to: If you love me, chill the f*ck down.
She gave Diona an apologetic look. "I'm sorry," she said, letting her hands slip away from Lucas' face and giving him a disparaging look. How could you?
*
Sapph looked down, covering her face with a thick sheet of hair. "Staaaaawpppp," she drawled out, shooting Adrian a pleading, albeit half-serious look from under her eyelashes.
The look easily translated to: If you love me, chill the f*ck down.
She gave Diona an apologetic look. "I'm sorry," she said, letting her hands slip away from Lucas' face and giving him a disparaging look. How could you?
*
Sapph looked down, covering her face with a thick sheet of hair. "Staaaaawpppp," she drawled out, shooting Adrian a pleading, albeit half-serious look from under her eyelashes.




