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 Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2010 9:57 pm
Jake jolts awake and instantly looked around in a panic. He stops almost instantly and clutches his bandaged head. "Oh dang, man," he mutters to himself. "What happened?" He looks down next to his bed and spots his guitar case with his jacket folded ontop. With a sigh of relief, Jake rests himself back onto the bed and stares up at the ceiling, his hands folded behind his head.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 3:41 pm
After a good rest, Jake sat back up and found his headache was gone. He then got dressed and decide to find out where exactly he was. He stepped out of the room and found himself looking at the awesome summer camp. "Dude," was all he could say. As if in response, his stomach grumbled loudly. "I need to find some grub here man," he said and walked out towards the cabins. The cabin with that hospital symbol seemed like a good place to ask for directions. Jake headed inside.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 8:22 pm
Petria arrived at the infirmary shortly followed by Pheobe and when she got in she started letting a healer help her out. In the meantime however she was going into girl freakout mode. "OH my gods! That certainly worked didn't it?" she then began to tell her friend about the note she'd slipped into the boy's pocket.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 8:41 pm
Daughter of Boreas - God of the Northern Wind "He blushed when you hugged him! That's a good sign, right? And he nodded! That was symbolic of some sort, right? I don't know much about romance, but I'm not stupid either. There was definitely something." Phoebe said, sitting in a chair, refusing most help from the nurses. She wasn't physically injured, only mentally. And that she was used to.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 8:45 pm
" I know right! I'm meeting him at Zephony Later!" the healer was putting her into a minature cast to prevent further strain.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 8:50 pm
"Seriously? Dang. Your one lucky girl. I could never get a boyfriend 'cause I was either locked in my room or the guys all considered me one of them. Not one of the girls." Phoebe said, leaning back and crossing her arms. "Even if I look girl enough, apparently I had the personality of a guy and it would just be weird. As they said: 'Like being gay with girl when you yourself are a guy.' Super weird, right?" She rolled my eyes, smirking at her last comment.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 8:57 pm
Petria laughed,"You a guy? Please? Guys don't panic when their friends are bawling, only when the local hottie is." The cast felt a little heavy on her arm, but it was the price to pay for her sword, and stupidity. "And he's not my boyfriend, yet." She winked at her friend before she burst out laughing,
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 9:01 pm
Phoebe laughed. And she laughed. "True." She gasped for air. "So very true." She took a deep calming breath before continuing, not able to erase the smile painted on her face. "I skateboard. And I snowboard. I'm a sporty girl, kind of. And guys really are that shallow sometimes. It does get annoying sometimes."
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 9:06 pm
"What Jerks!" she exclaimed. "If I was a guy you'd be sexy sweet!" she joked.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 9:11 pm
Phoebe laughed whole-heartedly. "Thanks." She smiled, her blue eyes glinting with a happiness. If she believe in home, this would definitely be it. "If I were a guy, especially the blonde you here flirting with, I'd be all over you." She joked, smirking.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 9:25 pm
"We're like two peas in a pod." Petria stood and stretched. She couldn't get used to the extra weight but it was there, until the burn healed over. "So, what's your dad like?" Petria asked
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 9:33 pm
The redhead stood as well. She giggled a little. Then a thoughtful expression was painted across her face. "I don't know. I've never met Boreas. Never met my mom either. What about you? What's your parent like?" Phoebe responded, stretching her arms over her head and then crossing them over her chest again.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 9:40 pm
"No Idea who my godly parent is, let alone if its a Goddess or God. I knew both of my guardians since I was born or brought into the family. Mom was great, made the best snickerdoodles in the history of cookies. And Dad? Anything a little girl could want being playful and anywhere I needed him to be. Then the Ventus came killing them, and forcing me into my Uncle Grey's care. I lived with him 6 years learning to fence, going through the beginnings of High school dating, and how to work on almost anything needing tools." Petria told her eyes glazing over while she thought of her family
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 9:57 pm
"I'm sorry. I wouldn't know the feeling because I've never had anyone to love. And even the ones I didn't love never died, so I wouldn't know... I was adopted. My guardians... their discipline methods were questionable. I'm good at causing trouble. Well, accidentally. So I was always being locked in my room. When I saw locked in my room, I mean Solitary Confinement. I got locked in my room for days. The most was two weeks, I think. That's where my Claustrophobia comes from." The daughter of Boreas said, shrugging at the end. Petria's story was definitely depressing. Phoebe was truly sorry for her friend, but she knew that she could never truly understand.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 10:02 pm
Petria shuddered at her friends story.... "That's horrible....." she could barely manage.
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