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 Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 5:26 pm
Gwen just sat there I didn't know why. "Umm, everything okay" I asked her. Just waiting. Times like these made me wish I could actually read thought completly. Not just feelings and that was only sometimes. I rocked back and forth and clicked my tongue waiting for her to strike.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 5:33 pm
"Yup." Suddenly, Gwen lunged at her foot, rising in the process. A piece of Emma's shoe flew by. Gwendolyn did a couple of back flips to stay safely out of reach. She crossed her sword over her chest.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 5:39 pm
"Now that's what I'm talking about. I kicked my broken shoe off and jumped at her. My sword clashed against hers I jumped back a little then kicked off my other shoe. I hated shoes anyway. I kept fighting, then I asked, while still fighting. "Any guesses on who you godly parent is going to be?" I asked while ducking beneath her sword.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 5:48 pm
"Not really." She parried away a thrust. Gwen lunged, but allowed her hip to be cut in the process. Nothing to worry about. Just a minor scratch. She lunged again and tried a disarming move. No luck. "I don't know any god who fits me."
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:16 pm
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥Ƥetria Grey♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Petria watched calmly as the girls dueled. She even thought of joining in, but something caught her eye coming down the beach. Her half-cousin Lorena, a daughter of Ares coming. The two of them had had a few spats in the past few days, and Lorena was one for revenge. Violent revenge. Quickly Petria twisted her bracelet and the celestial bronze weapon grew into her hand. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx✘ ✘ ✘xxxxxℓσяεηαxx Excited by the sound of battle, Lorena had rushed out to the beach, her three javelins, shield, and sword in hand. When she saw the two campers dueling, she laughed. Until she saw Petria. Her gaze became steely, and quickly she began to charge. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx✘Ðαυgнтεя Ѳғ Δяεs
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:19 pm
I dodged her sword again. "I'm thinking Kratos maybe. I don't really know though." The flat end of the sword knocked aginst my ribs. It knock the wind out of me. I stood with one leg behind the other and one hand on my hip then moved forward. It was a technique I learned in fencing. Then I ducked under her sword.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 9:26 pm
 Phoebe Kyros - Daughter of Boreas Phoebe walked along the beach, her toes digging into the sand with every step. The days had been going by relatively slowly for her, and she wanted to find someone to talk to or at least an activity to participate in that didn't involve being nearly killed. Looking up from the pale sand, her blue eyes landed on a blonde girl whom Phoebe immediately recognized as Petria. Waving, Phoebe hoped to catch the other girl's attention, until she noticed that Petria was obviously engaged in something else with another camper. She slowly lowered her hand and walked over.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 9:35 pm
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥Ƥetria Grey♥♥Daughter of Aphrodite♥♥♥♥♥♥ By the time Pheobe arrived, Petria and Lorena were fighting with their swords, and unfortunately it wasn't going too well for Petria. She already had cuts down each of her cheeks which ended up making her look like an actress from a war movie, and she was gritting her teeth in pain, because she likely had a cracked rib. Luckily for both girls, Petria's hat hadn't been harmed yet. Lorena looked like she had yet to take a wound, but she'd taken a few surprise blows, that didn't have any blood flowing. In a sudden movement, Lorena feinted left, then swung with her foot taking down Petria. Petria lost her rapier a few feet to her right, and hit the ground painfully. Tears welled up, and Lorena laughed giving her a quick kick to the side. Petria's tears flooded down her face, as the cracked rib completely broke. Lorena spit down at her. "That'll teach you for painting me in that semi-permanent make-up and decorating my shield with pink roses." Petria couldn't answer due to the sheer amount of pain she was in, and the tears kept rolling down her face. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 9:49 pm
Phoebe Kyros - Daughter of Boreas "Hey! Not cool!" Phoebe cried out, rushing over to the two girls. "You don't have to be so rude about victory! It only makes you seem like a brat. Did you have to be so harsh, too? Was it really necessary? I should think not! So shoo!" She said, glaring at Lorena before kneeling down next to Petria. "I think we should get you to the infirmary."
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 9:53 pm
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥Ƥetria Grey♥♥Daughter of Aphrodite♥♥♥♥♥♥ Lorena simply laughed, and turned on her heel. "That's what happens when you mess with me." Petria was still crying but shook her head at the infirmary. "I can't move Phoebe." She was still heavily crying. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 10:02 pm
Phoebe Kyros - Daughter of Boreas Phoebe glared ferociously at Lorena's retreating figure. She wanted to get up and teach that girl a lesson, but Phoebe was smart enough to know that wasn't the best course of action to take. She would probably lose and Petria wouldn't get the medical attention she needed. "Um... Maybe I should go get an Apollo kid? Though I don't really feel comfortable just leaving you here..."
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 5:53 am
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥Ƥetria Grey♥♥Daughter of Aphrodite♥♥♥♥♥♥ "I don't know Pheobe, do something!" Petria cried, trying not roll over with the pain. Something was trying to escape from the back of her head, she just couldn't figure it out with all the nerves in her body devoted to telling her that she was in pain. Something.... that started with an A.... Ants, Apples...... Am.... Am something.... And then there was the crazy fruit punch..... Gods, why couldn't she figure it out? ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 1:26 pm
Gwen caught the movement of another duel from the corner of her eye. Petria and some other girl. Sadly, Petria was fighting a losing battle. I better end this quickly. Emma jabbed her on the other arm. Gritting her teeth, Gwendolyn's sword hit the base of Emma's blade. Putting all her strength into a downward thrust, the blade was knocked out of her hand. She put her blade to Emma's throat, said, "You're a good fighter. Who's Kratos?" and rushed off to Petria, hoping the daughter of Athena would follow. "How hurt are you?" she asked, bending to examine the girl. Her mother was a nurse, after all.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 1:40 pm
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥Ƥetria Grey♥♥Daughter of Aphrodite♥♥♥♥♥♥ Petria couldn't say much, her broken rib(s) were causing her an extreme amount of pain, and the only words escaping her mouth were "Ow," and sobs of pain. The blood on her face probably didn't look too good. A voice from an older girl came from the beach line. The origin of the voice was a red head, with a smile that said don't trust me. "She may have a few broken bones. It isn't the first time Lorena got a little carried away in battle." From a small side bag she pulled out a thermos, and knelt at the side of Petria. "Drink a bit of this." she ordered, and quickly Petria drank it, recognizing the taste of the homemade Fruit Punch her uncle used to make. Even though the blood on her face wasn't gone, the cuts seemed to heal fairly quickly, and the pain in her side dulled a little. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 2:02 pm
Gwendolyn watched as the redhead gave Petria a liquid from a thermos to drink. Instantly, her wounds seemed to heal, the pain seeming to lessen. She stared at her. "How did you do that?" she asked, impressed.
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