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[Jo]

((oh.))

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Diona shrugged Myra off. "He's just being an Ares." She said.

Adrian frowned. "What am I supposed to do? Use my greek street fighting skills to stop it?" He asked. There wasn't humour in his voice, eyes, or mouth. He was serious.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Rose had finaly joined the commotion. Her eyes quickly took in the chaotic scene. A boy with blood dripping from his nose, ab angry looking boy with blood on his hand- who obviously had punched him-, next to the furious male was a beautiful female with slightly bucktoothed teeth was trying to calm him, a look of affection was on her face, a curly haired muscular boy who was talking to the three people, by the looks of it, was trying to calm them down, a black haired female was standing next to him, holding his hand. Finally, Diona was confronting the angry boy. Rise hurridly walked up to Diona. "Whats going on?" She asked, placing her hand on Didi's shoulder. Her voice was firm, abd soothing.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

((Silver, I'm really sorry, but can we just STOP having new characters? This scene's so full it's gonna explode. Actually, it probably already did.
I'm going to copy and delete your post, then re-post as soon as everything has been deleted and changed accordingly.))

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Diona whipped her to her with the anger she was directing toward to Lucas. Then she realized it was Rose. "That mother f*cking bast*rd Ares decided to punch Anthony cause his crappy little meesed up brain has fricken problems." She said, gritting her teeth.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

((NOTE: NO MORE NEW CHARACTERS. THIS IS FULL TO THE BREAKING POINT.
NOW, WE RESUME. TIME-STOP NEVER HAPPENED.))

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Kat so, Rawr wrote: "Diona whipped her to her with the anger she was directing toward to Lucas. Then she realized it was Rose. "That mother f*cking bast*rd Ares decided to punch Anthony cause his crappy little meesed u..."

Myra took a deep breath and stood back. When she opened her eyes, they were oddly calm. "Diona, please. You honestly have no business in the matter, and although I appreciate your... er, nobility...? I think it would be best for you to stay out of this." She spoke the words with a gentle touch of French, tucking a lock of coppery chesnut hair behind her ear. She turned back to Lucas, hurt flickering across her features. He'd pushed her away and was wallowing in hatred and fury.

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((...*tries to re-enter RP*))

Lucas, still glowering, let out a forced exhale after Anthony. He'd gotten away, but with a good blow to the nose from your truly. He ignored Diona, surprised at Myra's expression when his anger subsided. "What?"

[Jo]

Anthony scampered away to the infirmary. Why is this f^cking camp out to kill me. Now what?
((hey someone rpay with 'im at ze infirmary!))

[Lightfeather ☼☺♥]

Jayson frowned, slightly confused at the exchange between Myra and Lucas. However, he shrugged and got up from the ground. "There anything I can do to help? I want to get Andrew as much as..." his gaze flickered around the group surrounding the scene, "...everyone apparently."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"I'm just surprised at how long it took you to restrain your temper," Myra said quietly, doing her best not to feel wounded, and failing.
And with that, she turned and left, calm and stately as a cypress.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian glanced at Sappho. "One sec, kay?" He said, and dashed after his sister. "Myra!" He called.

[Jo]

Suddenly an Iris message appeared behind them, but noone noticed. It was Arthur. He was checking in Anthony. Behind him, Anthony was strewn in a sleeping bag. He looked terrible, for he hadn't eaten, showered or stopped hitting himself since he left camp.

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Lucas stared after her in confusion, then glanced at Jayson. "Um...what just happened?" he asked, as if he'd been absent the entire time.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"What?" Myra said irritably, glancing at Adrian. Of course it hadn't been Lucas. What good use is love, anyway?

[Jo]

Arthur wanted to yell at him: "Well, you just punched my brother, you SOAB!" but kept silent.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"What did that-" Adrian stopped himself from starting Greek. "Did he hurt you? Are you okay? What happend?" He quizzed her concernly.

[Jo]

Arthur yelled: "Happy, now, Myra?"

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"I'm fine," Myra said curtly. "But Anthony's not. I just can't believe he got that pissed off, and didn't calm down when I told him there was no need." She shook her head, pinching the bridge of her nose with her thumb and forefinger. "I thought... well, I thought he'd be different with me," she said, words barely audible. She shrugged, feeling terribly stupid. "Apparament, c'est pas le cas."

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian's eyes grew dark, his jaw set. "That..." He growled. He cracked his knuckles, not trying to seem meanacing just a habit. His usual cheerful mood hadn't left a trace, and his swallowed. "Myra" He started, not using 'Bumble Bee' "Did he hurt you emotionally?"

[Jo]

"Well, I didn't mean that, but still, it wasn;t fair. And second, do you realize Andrew..." he choked on his words, "nearly threw off the chariot himself after trying to go back to camp. Then suddenly Nemesis appears and pffers hima deal. He becomes a mute in exchange for peace within himself. See?" He sighed.

[Lightfeather ☼☺♥]

Vanster wrote: "Lucas stared after her in confusion, then glanced at Jayson. "Um...what just happened?" he asked, as if he'd been absent the entire time."

Jayson gave Lucas an almost resentful stare, but then remembered that he would make a great ally. "You just about killed Anthony, who is not, Andrew," he emphesised before continuing, "Anthony ran away to who knows where. Andrew, the guy with the love arrow, is missing. And I want to figure out where the theif is."

[Jo]

"The thieves were us," Arthur explained. "For personal reasons, we struck a bargain with Hermes. If we steal 50 items of the gods, we shall get..." he stopped himself, "want we want."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

((Jo, you can't roleplay gods like that. God-Modding in its most literal sense. And Myra's way too far away to hear Andrew.))

"I don't know," Myra said, dropping her voice to a whisper. "Maybe it's just me that gives my heart out too easily."

[Jo]

((iris message))

Arthur said: "Fine," and slashed the connection.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

((Still....... you can't.....))

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian put a hand on her arm. "I don't care if you burst into tears when someone tells you that your shoes are ugly. If they hurt you, they hurt you. And I will do everything to make them pay for that. You've done too much for me." He said, and dropped his hand. He walked up the hill toward Lucas with this look on his face. If he'd look in a mirror he'd know it was the one he'd used when he got his scar.

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Lightfeather ☼☺♥ wrote: "Vanster wrote: "Lucas stared after her in confusion, then glanced at Jayson. "Um...what just happened?" he asked, as if he'd been absent the entire time."

Jayson gave Lucas an almost resentful s..."

Gods damn this. Lucas ran a hand through his hair, shaking his head in disbelief with himself. "Sh*t," he cursed, letting out a frustrated breath.

[Lightfeather ☼☺♥]

Jayson's eyes widen. "With my dad?" he repeated dumbly. He then narrowed his eyes. "Dude. You've lost m-", but before he was finished, the connection was stopped. He was staring at the green slopes. He turned to Lucus and nodded. "Yeah. We're in a load of s****. I needed to find that arrow and you've scared off the only witness."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Kat so, Rawr wrote: "Adrian put a hand on her arm. "I don't care if you burst into tears when someone tells you that your shoes are ugly. If they hurt you, they hurt you. And I will do everything to make them pay for t..."

"Adrian!" Myra exclaimed, holding on to his arm with all his strength. "No. Please. If you hurt him, you hurt me."

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"I'm not going..." Adrian's voice was carried away in the light breeze. He wasn't sure what he was going to do. "Myra. Please, you're my sister. I can't let him do that to you." He said, looking at her with a pleading expression

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"I won't let you do that to him," Myra said angrily. She swatted away a bee with a furious hand. "I don't understand why all you boys can think to do is fight away your problems, Dee. Truly, I don't."

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian sighed. "It gets the message through. And what else am I supposed to do? Shrug it off? Send him a strongly-worded letter?"

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"Just... just let me handle this. If it even needs handling," she pleaded. "Yes, Adrian. You could shrug it off, instead of hypocritically 'punishing' him."

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"But..." Adrian sighed. "That's what we did in Greece..." He mumbled.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"This isn't Greece, Adrian." She didn't know why, but Myra blinked back tears, glancing at Lucas' form halfheartedly. "See you later, Dee."
She turned and left.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian swallowed. I know. He thought. "That basta*d did that to her. I can't hurt him. Dang it." He muttered, follwed by some Greek as he trudged up the hill.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

((WHERE BE LUCASSSSSS VANNNN))

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((IUNNOO. >.< *whimper* So confused...I think he's still there.))

[., Goddess of Bacon]

((THEN ROLEPLAY HIM DAMMIT <3))

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

((Oh well, Adrian's gonna threaten him kay?))
Adrian walked slowly to Lucas, jaw set. "I don't care if you have power like Zeus, do not hurt my sister. You'll be," He started with a solem look on his face. But it started to turn into a devious determined and almost insane smirk. "incredibly sorry about your choices." He finished after his face changed.

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((SORRIES, I'M SUCH A DOUCHEBAG.))

"Yeah, sure." Lucas shrugged him off as easily as he had Diona, but not in an ignorant way, this time, at least. He looked like he was in a daze, confusion darkening his features. That's what anger did to him--It put him a trance. "See you later." And with a half-hearted wave, he walked off to the Ares cabin like one who'd just awoken from surgery would.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian shook a head at him. "You better believe I'm serious." He whispered after he left.

Diona just stared at Adrian. "I hate that boy." She said.
"I'm almost certain I will too Di, almost certian.." Adrian said solemly.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Whimsicality wrote: "((Silver, I'm really sorry, but can we just STOP having new characters? This scene's so full it's gonna explode. Actually, it probably already did.
I'm going to copy and delete your post, then re-..."


((sorry, whimmy. I didn't read the posts to stop posting))

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Vanessa stared at Jayson, then at Lucas. She prayed that there was not aboutto be a fight between the two. You know you have to fight if there is one! a voice whispered in her head. She readied herself to fight if she had to.

[Lightfeather ☼☺♥]

Jayson shook his head in disbelief as Lucus merely strode away in a daze. He turned back to Vanessa with a calculating gaze. "Guess there's more to this when we thought," he sighed. What in the world does Myra and Lucus have to do with the stupid arrow? He was getting pretty mad at Andrew. Not because of stealing something, but because he was out of the 'loop'. Something he was unacustomed to.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Vanessa took his hand again. She saw the storm that was raging inside him, and she wanted to soothe him. "It's ok, Jayson. Please calm down." She looked at him pleadingly. Then she reluctantly added, "yes. Yes there's so much more than we thought." She studied him carefully, her worry for his emotions building up in her chest.

[Lightfeather ☼☺♥]

Jayson nodded slowly, not noticing Vanessa's hand slip into his hand. "Yeah," he said softly, lapsing into thought.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Vanessa leaned against him. "It'll be ok, Jayson." She rubbed his back in a soothing rythym.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

((rhythm*))