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Felix embraced her warmly, then let go. "Just wait. The guy will come-- one day. Kay? Just concentrate on surviving for the time being."

"Maybe," he shrugged. "I'm not interested at the moment. That person will probably just pop in front of me, but I won't even notice it, in till much later. And you know what? I'm completely cool with that. 'Coz it's my fate. Or destiny." The boy slightly faltered at the last part, but he waved it away. "There's no such thing as luck. Everything happens for a reason."

"You-- of all people-- don't believe in luck?" She straightened up. "I disagree. If it weren't for luck, who knows what Drake would have-" She stopped suddenly, eyes widening. Someone else had been there that day. A certain blonde. "Oh. My. Gods."
"What?" Felix exclaimed, straightening up as well. "As for the luck thing, it's what we call the reasons of the gods." He shrugged. "Nothing big."

[OH SHIZZ! I JUST REALIZED IT TOO.]

Sam: *rambles on curses*))

"I just remembered the other girl that had been at the archery range that day. Remember?" She poked his side. "The one who saved us from whatever Drake was about to do to us? Ohmygods that was Airlia." Her name came out in a spit, as if Sam were speaking the name of Kronos himself.
"Oh," Felix's voice dropped. "She's hot." He grinned goofily as he stared out in to the distance.
"So, what's your business with her?"
"So, what's your business with her?"

"My business with her is... Sorta complicated." She shrugged, fixating her gaze onto the floor above where her flip flopped feet dangled.
"What do you mean she's not hot?! How can you not see that? She's like the camp's Helen... Minus the bloodshed." He instantly remembered how most guys found her attractive, and how they had gotten there hearts broken. "... Ish. And how is it scary, coming from me?"
"Well, if it's business, I'll understand."
"Well, if it's business, I'll understand."

"Well... It's not business, we just don't get along. Especially after I called her a slut... And then she called me a whore." Her eyes flashed, turning as hard as flint.
"I'm by," Felix said flatly.
"Ah. Well, that's completely different matter altogether."
"Ah. Well, that's completely different matter altogether."

"Gee, you think?" She asked, tightening her ponytail with a sigh. "I just don't see what her problem is with me. Well, other than calling her a slut."
"Let's see. You made out with her boyfriend. I'm pretty sure she would be pretty angry at that."

Felix shrugged. "Whatever you say, Sammy."

"Oh." Felix put a comforting arm around Sam. "Sorry," he said apologetically. "That sucks. Well, I guess they were together first."

"It's okay. As I said before, there is that special person waiting for you. Better luck next time!" Felix said, straightening up.

Felix raised his eyebrows. "That's weird. You should try spending more time with me." He winked at Sam with a warm smile. "Everything will work out. I promise."

"No," Felix agreed. "You're not the most selfish person." He chuckled and got up. "Well, I have to go back to my studying, but I'll talk to you later."



"Aristophanes, Herodotus, I think I even saw some Plato. This place is loaded. Wait, what's this." He slowly pulled out a dusty book. Wiping off some of the dust he read out-loud. "Circe's tale: Magic and love. What on earth..."



Kelsey walked into the library, and sat down to read a book. SHe was surprised it was written in english! She though all books at the camp were written in acient Greek.
((Kelsey's? She is a Demeter!))
((I didn't mean the "!". Sorry. I haven't been on for months. When did you join?))
"Yeah, I felt so bad for him." She pouted. "I was so pissed at Holly, but, whatever. He's over her." She shrugged nonchalantly. "And even if he were really flirting with me, we're just friends. We've only really gotten to know each other since the beginning of summer. I definately don't want to rush into any more relationships." She made a face, leaning into her friend with a sigh.