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 Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 6:30 pm
France has this massive race speedway in Monticarlo.
((Seriously, that's all I know. I'm not a sports person))
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 6:40 pm
 тнε ωιηgεd gσddεss σf vιcтσяч Sitting on a chair outside a cafe on a patio, she was sipping coffee. She looked like a rather attractive French woman as she did so, in a model-like position. Her hair was the same ebony color, but her eyes were a deep olive. She wore a rather loosely hanging green dress that matched her eyes. As she drank coffee, she had a French newspaper in her hand, and her eyes moved across the page. She knew this place wasn't really occupied during the time she was there, but the same sense of pride hung in the French city. And anyways, Zeus had stopped sending her off to do some difficult missions lately, and she was about to take her vacation time. She was sick, but for this form she had taken the time to pretty herself up. Mascara and lipstick was applied on, dazzling up her lips and her eyes. She wore blush and had done her hair up perfectly. Why? She was unsure. It wasn't as if any god that wanted out to know where she was was going to find her. A few gorgeous looking Frenchmen passed, a smirk appearing on her face. "Non merci, j'ai quel-qu'un,"she said, her eyes glimmering as they asked about her. And anyways, she was really taken. Her stomach hurt and she closed her eyes for peace.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 3:01 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxƤσsειdσηxxxxxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε Before the beautiful queen of the seas could respond, Hermes had arrived. The god of travel had a letter for the handsome god of the seas from a goddess he knew very well, Nike. The Earth Shaker read the letter very quickly and then kissed his wife goodbye. "Sorry. Something important popped up," he said dryly, before vanishing. The note had horrified Poseidon. Though he loved that wonderful night, he didn't expect this horrible thing to happen. Appearing in the men's room in the cafe where the winged goddess of victory was sitting right outside of, he changed into some jeans and a plain, blue t-shirt. Po really didn't care for his outfit but he didn't want to stick out in the toiling city. Walking out of the cafe with a small cup of coffee he sat down in the seat across from the french-looking model. "Hello Nikey," the Lord of the Seas said, putting his feet up on the table's top, making the chair's front legs lift up a little. After taking a sip of coffee, he continued,"Is it true why you wanted to talk to me? I'm now going to be a father to two new children?" His tone of voice was excited and worried. "And next time, I wouldn't send Hermes to tell me this. You know how he likes to peak at letters. Especially when it's about us two," his voice getting softer when walkers passed by. Mortals where too noisy and never minded their own business; always looking for something to gossip about. xxx♆xxxxxωιριηg тнε cнασs ƒяσм бεƒσяε xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxтнє gσ∂ σƒ sєαxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 3:13 pm
тнε ωιηgεd gσddεss σf vιcтσяч Happily munching on a chocolate crepe, her eyes turned to the doors of the cafe, which made a dinging noise upon being opened. There he was. She could practically smell his salty breath from where she sat, but she turned her eyes back to her crepe, which she continuing to eat. Her eyes turned to him with a look of hatred as he called him 'Nikey' which wasn't indeed a sweet name she wanted to be called. She looked around, her eyes staring at nosy mortals. With a twirl of her fingers, a large wall of mist appeared around the two, her eyes turning back to the feet of Poseidon that were blocking her view. "Do you really think I'd really lie about such a thing?"she said, before sitting up. She pulled the back of her loose dress, showing him the swollen belly. "Stupid god pregnancies. Sure, it usually takes us at least four weeks, but I think your stupid niece has it out for me. Supposedly I'm due in two days. With twins! How daft is that!"she said, her eyes pinning on Poseidon's face. How could he be excited about such a thing? She dropped her grip on the dress, allowing it to flow back to it's normal looseness. "I knew that I wouldn't be allowed in your palace, Poseidon, so I sent a messenger. It doesn't matter anyways, I can't keep on making my dresses looser and looser. Someone's bound to notice that I'm not wearing my usual sports attire." She looked past the mist to see the ocean that splashed upon the rocks and Monticarlo. "Supposedly one's gonna have wings,"she said distastefully.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 4:49 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxƤσsειdσηxxxxxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε Seeing the look of hate when he said Nikey told Poseidon to be quiet for the sake of his health. Seeing her belly, filled with twins, made him smile. It also cheered him up that they'd be born in a couple of days too. One of them had to be a girl and he prayed that she'd be the winged one. Winged goddesses were his favorite kind of immortal being for reasons that are probably worldwide known. As the mist covered them, he changed his jeans into some kaki, baggy shorts, something he felt the most comfortable in. He sighed and took another sip of his coffee. "What's their genders? Male and Female?" Poseidon asked and guessed, eyes closed now that Nike hid her belly again. "But you're on vacation Nike. No one has to see you until your belly goes back to normal. And don't hate the winged one." he replied, with little distaste in his last sentence. The waves crashing nearby roared in his godly ears as it kept him calm. "And who's gonna take care of the little tikes? They can't live with you or me unless we both want them both 'killed'." The king of the seas made sure Nike heard that both of them had to agree on them both getting eaten or chopped up. xxx♆xxxxxωιριηg тнε cнασs ƒяσм бεƒσяε xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxтнє gσ∂ σƒ sєαxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 5:26 pm
Caerus cautiously stepped inside, "Hey... Nike, Poseidon..." he stared at Nike, "Um... are you pregnant?" he asked uneasily.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 5:43 pm
тнε ωιηgεd gσddεss σf vιcтσяч As Poseidon smiled, she sneered at him. Was he actually enthusiastic about what was happening? She couldn't be more stressed! She couldn't sleep, she was always to hot. She was constantly eating, more than an athlete should be. She had been vomiting for the first few days, making it impossible for her to do any of Zeus' jobs. Happily she was on vacation soon. "One girl, one boy. Though supposedly the boy isn't really 'normal'. But I wouldn't trust the goddess of childbirth about her verdict on the ultrasound,"she said. Taking out her satchel, she threw some drawings onto the table. "Sorry for the 'drawing' of it. Terpsichore tried her best, but Hephaestus hasn't really made something for the nursery."The apology didn't sound much like an apology though, as she crossed her arms and laid them on her chest, showing a little bit of the bump on her swollen belly. "I dunno. Maybe you're pitiful sister Demeter can do it, but she might make them unknowing like Kore. And my family is rather.. hurtful. Tethys could do it, and then you could see her, but I'm unsure of if they might turn out like Hera." As she spoke, thunder kept coming from the distance, making her ears ring. Before she could stop, her eyes turned to the god Caerus. 'By Jove. Can a goddess get some time off a few days before she's going into labor?' she thought, her eyes sticking daggers into Caerus' body. "No, I decided to take the look of a pregnant, Frenchwoman just for fun,"she said in a hard voice.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 5:58 pm
Caerus stared down at his feet, frowning. His legs were shaking, "Then... who are the twins you're talking about?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:09 pm
(( Monkeybutt, PUT MORE IN YOUR POST!!!!!
Edit: Moneta says at least five lines and hopefully a smaller font size. ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 7:10 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxƤσsειdσηxxxxxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε Taking the drawing, Poseidon studied it and then looked up again at the goddess. The nursery looked pretty cool, though needed more ocean in it. It seemed to that victory dominated most of it. Putting the pictures in his kaki shorts, he said and asked,"It seems like they didn't know who's the dad of them. And what do you mean the boy isn't normal? You're saying he's the one with the wings?" The Earth Shaker was very interested in finding out who the winged child would be. Then, right when he was about to get his answer, one of the most annoying gods walked in. Why did the god of luck always walk in the most important times? It didn't help Po's temper at all, and Poseidon doubted that it wasn't doing anything good to Nike either. Glaring at Careus, Neptune replied in an annoyed tone, " he twins we're talking about is some children coming from some mortals. They drowned their children in my seas. And if you don't go, I can promise your daughter's death would be just like theirs." The king of the seas was an excellent liar when it came to topics like these, but what would you expect from a rapist? Honesty? You're Hades wrong if you thought that.
(( Sorry Moneta. Jude Law is about to be replaced once I finish editing Matt's picture ^^
And I tried my best getting 5 lines, but like I said in our pm, not possible )) xxx♆xxxxxωιριηg тнε cнασs ƒяσм бεƒσяε xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxтнє gσ∂ σƒ sєαxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 8:21 pm
тнε ωιηgεd gσddεss σf vιcтσяч The god seemed to be really interested in which of the twins would get the wings. "She says that he might have some 'development' problems. And then the girl supposedly had some scarring on her back. Yet the boy is the big problem, saying that something is making the rest of his features look lame. Though, she said that it's 'normal',"she started, before changed her tone to make it sound like the children drowning. "Supposedly the girl was able to swim quite well, tying with her father, and the boy wasn't, being better in the air and such. He couldn't swim, and the choking from their parents wasn't helping their situation." Her eyes turned to Caerus. Sure, he was good when you needed to win a poker game or something, activities that Nike didn't usually do. Yet, what would really happen after this? Once the two were given, would she simply be forgotten? Like Briares once the Trojan War was over? That's exactly how she was feeling at the moment. Agamemnon had a wife, a strong wife, back home in Greece. Yet, he had used his manly charm and rapist like personality to capture the girl, and once the war was over... what would happen? Her eyes followed Poseidon's, looking at the clumsy son of Zeus.
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 6:27 pm
xxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε As the goddess spoke, Po paid close attention to her disgust in saying development and normal. Apparently she didn't like the boy witch kinda feared him. Would she eat his son like the other goddess did with her twins? His winged son? His fish-like daughter? "Surely it couldn't be that bad though. Development problems could/can always be fixed, right?" Poseidon asked, trying to make it sound like they where still talking about the 'drowning' kids. "And the scarring is probably just a birthmark," Poseidon said, talking about her scars from Zeus and other goddess, and continued,"and if the boy took/take after his mother, his features are gonna look very beautiful." Neptunus threw a cocky looking smile to Nike and then turned his gaze back to Caerus. "So do you want to keep listening to the drowning twins story or go gamble?" Poseidon asked the annoying, clumsy god of luck. The king of the sea was wondering what every goddess would think of him when they find out he knocked up the winged goddess of victory. Would they try and scar him like they did to Jove's servant? Would the son of Zeus go tell his father what his uncle did? Alastor apparently loved his job.
(( >.> VERY impatient that I couldn't even finish up with the photo editing or messing with the layout
Edit: I'll edit it more later...)) xxx♆xxxxxωιριηg тнε cнασs ƒяσм бεƒσяε xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxтнє gσ∂ σƒ sєαxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 7:25 pm
тнε ωιηgεd gσddεss σf vιcтσяч She raised an eyebrow as he shot her a cocky smile. She was tempted to say something bad back towards him, like 'and the daughter will be very lame in her features'. Though, she couldn't say that. Maybe she could say she would be lusty as him, as the god was a rapist. Of many naiads. Victoria uncrossed her arms from her chest, before eating another chocolate crepe. Stupid hunger. "I dunno, you ask Hephaestus,"she said. Neptune knew that the god was lame since birth till what he was now, so it wouldn't be that surprising if the boy would have the same turnout. In the end, she would sneak away with the infants and probably swallow them, like Aura did with her twins. Though it would have to be a place that Poseidon didn't know of, and she had been thinking of where his wife had snuck off to once he was first chasing her. "Sure, 'beautiful'. Or is it just 'cause she acted like a slut to the father, who fell for her even if he's happily married?"she asked with a snappy tone, sighing at the end.
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 9:25 pm
xxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε Nethuns gave Nikey a long, horrible look as she kept commenting as she stuffed her face with food. Memories came back to him; memories or his past loves stuffing their face to feed them and his child(s). After muttering a couple cuss words, he took a sip of his now cold coffee. Ask Hephaestus? That's all she could give him about his boy? Hephaestus was a lonely, angered, and lame god that shouldn't be put in charge of making any kids. Though, he could blame his sister for that. "Anyone with a brain knows to stay away from that crazy craftsman." Po's voice was filled with a little anger as the goddess kept pushing his buttons. He could tell that Victoria would run off and eat his kids by looking at her face. He knew he'd have to save one; preferably the winged one. He would have to find a place to hid him though. Nike would try to hunt down the boy when she had the time. "I thought I told you my reason for that night. I never said I fell for her," he corrected, fire now in his stormy, deep green eyes. His glare perched upon the pregnant frenchwomen. Was she doing this on purpose? To show him he's just like his pathetic brother? Nikey always had something up her mind that he could usually never predict and it bothered him.
(( Gah! Not gonna finish Poseidon's layout till late Saturday or Sunday. )) xxx♆xxxxxωιριηg тнε cнασs ƒяσм бεƒσяε xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxтнє gσ∂ σƒ sєαxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 9:56 pm
тнε ωιηgεd gσddεss σf vιcтσяч Anger was filling him up, anger was filling her up. Sooner or later it would just be fighting from the both of the two, and that wasn't what a couple did if they were really in love, right? "Don't say bad things about him, Poseidon. He did help you're son Orion,"she said, before lying back. Obviously he was mad at her, as he tried to find out why she was doing this. She was unsure, maybe it was her Titan grandfather speaking, Crius. Yet, she wasn't like her grandpa, was she? He was married, he had had a good life all before being locked away and tying with the Aries constellation. "And you sure she hasn't felt the same way?"she said. With a blink, she licked her lips, glossing them up. Obviously he hadn't noticed that much that she had dressed up like a model for a reason. Or he wasn't showing his attraction to the sultry goddess. Whatever the reason, he seemed to be caught up in rage. She was about to bark something back, when something attacked her. She bobbed slightly, as if having hiccups, and closed her eyes. "One of them is a ninja, that's all I have to say,"she said, bobbing once more as the kid punched her stomach again.
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