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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 2:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 4:32 pm
✘xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxҞxxєxxvxxιxxиxxxxSxxтxxαxxя Love: The best pain life has to offer.Kevin lied awake, with his eyes closed, breathing in and out slowly. He had thought about the situation, but there was still one problem that he had yet to solve, a question he had yet to ask. How did Lyra feel? He knew she was sad, but how sad? And why exactly? What did she think about the situation? Who was right, and who was wrong? He knew she couldn't possibly answer that question, so he thought for a bit, about a way he could find an answer. He thought about what had happened. He had a flashback of the kiss. He saw Gabe's surprised face, and remembered Adonia coming into the armory, and then just leaving without hardly a word. That was it. That was the answer. He would apologize to Gabe, but he had no idea how. There was a question that needed an answer. A question he did not yet know, but there was something. There was a blank space between what happened before, and what was happening now. There was one question, and after a minute or two of thinking, he knew what it was. He turned to Lyra, and grinned, not out of happiness, but out of the fact that he finally knew the question, and needed an answer before he coud apologize to Gabe. "Lyra...what do you think about this whole mess?" He asked, wanting to know exactly what she thought of it. "What would have happened? What would have happened if I didn't kiss you in the armory? He asked, the whole situation molding into something different in his mind. He knew it was a hard question to answer, because it was a hard question to ask. He needed an answer though, because he had a feeling that it wasn't the kiss that Gabe was mad about, but more of the love issue. The finding out that she didn't love him as much as he had thought, planned, or hoped is what left him feeling like he did now, Kevin thought. ((It's a bit longer, still sorta short, but it's fine. I deleted the other one because it had no useful substance of a post in it.))
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 3:13 pm
"I'm not sure, really. I find it not able to understand. The constant fighting. I feel like I was shot by two arrows."she told him with a sigh. She looked up at him. "If you didn't kiss me, it would have been just as worse. You know why."she told him.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 3:23 pm
(DON'T MOCK MY AWFUL POSTING, OR YOU WILL BE BANNED, AND I WILL FIND YOU AND ROAST YOU AT THE STAKE!!!!
Not a word of a lie)
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 3:31 pm
✘xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxҞxxєxxvxxιxxиxxxxSxxтxxαxxя Love: The best pain life has to offer.((Thanks for the formatting thing by the way, I like it a lot.)) Kevin sighed. darkred]"Kind of...but not exactly. The thing is, the outcome was the same. There was no avoiding this. He isn't mad that I kissed you, he's mad that you can't devote 100 percent of your love to him." He said, leaning back on the bed he was sitting on, which was across from his bed, which Lyra was sitting on. "He wouldn't be acting like this if I kissed you playing spin the bottle, because the circumstances aren't the same." He said, sitting up against the wall. He moved forward and got off the bed, and walked over to the mini-fridge next to his bed, and grabbed a vitamin water. He walked back over to the bed he was previously on, and sat down, taking a sip. "So here's where the problem arises. How would either of us apologize to him? What would we be apologizing for? It isn't your fault that you like me. I didn't do anything special to make you like me, and I don't think it's your fault that I like you. It doesn't seem like you did anything to make me like you, it seems like it just kind of...happened." He said, tapping against the bed frame. "So what are we gonna do? And what's the story with Adonia? Is she like...with Gabe now, or what?" He asked, taking another sip. It was hot outside, and it was humid. If it wasn't for the central AC in the cabin, he'd be practically melting. Kevin groaned. "Gods, it's like an oven in here. Can't Boreas just send us a blizzard or something? It's too hot." He complained. ((See? Mediocrity ftw.))
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 3:37 pm
((Nobody would mock you, because your posts average like 150-300 more words then theirs do. Don't worry about it, mine isn't anything spectacular either.))
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 3:52 pm
xxxxxxxxxx✗xxLxxчxxяxxɑxxJxxɵxxηxxεxxs I am so very confused. Who do I love?(Why thank you, I admire it myself, too. The wonders picnik and some codes can do) She sighed, and rubbed her forehead. She groaned at the ceiling of the cabin. of course Lyra wasn't disturbed by the heat. It was minimal for her, being so attached to the armory. Closing her eyes to a squint, she ran her hands on her jeans. Sweat was on her palms. She wasn't happy about talking of such a subject. Of her love, of her problems. Lyra preferred to keep them to herself. Staring at the top of the cabin, she admired the blood stains that had came on the ceiling. How this cabin amazed her so. She smirked inside, before her mind wandered back to the bad things. The fights. How they made her feel so gruesome.
She groaned, and looked back up at Kevin. "I feel so ashamed. I feel more like Eos, or even a daughter of Ares, not Hephaestus. I understand Hephaestus didn't stay so loyal, but I know he'll be as ashamed as I am of myself. How could I be so stupid, into believing him? Into pretending to love him? When really...."she said, but stopped when the sobbing commenced. Tears flowed down her face, and she turned on her side to make sure that Kevin wouldn't look. She felt repulsed. Ugly. Lame. She felt ashamed, confused, not wanted and cruel. She felt like a monster, she felt like the Minotaur. Running around killing people. Meddling with hearts, killing them with just a simple wave. As the tears ran into his linen, she now felt weak.
"I guess I say I'm sorry. Not for loving you, but for being so unfaithful." she said quietly. "Sing, clear-voiced Mousa, of Hephaistos famed for inventions (klytometis). With bright-eyed Athene he taught men glorious crafts throughout the world,--men who before used to dwell caves in the mountains like wild beasts. But now that they have learned crafts through Hephaistos the famed worker (klytotekhnes), easily they live a peaceful life in their own houses the whole year round. Be gracious, Hephaistos, and grant me success and prosperity!
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:11 pm
✘xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxҞxxєxxvxxιxxиxxxxSxxтxxαxxяLove: The best pain life has to offer. Kevin sighed. "This is getting so out of hand." He said softly, looking up. Was there a way to be forgiven? Could Gabe ever forgive Kevin? He didn't know, at least not yet. He felt like crying, but didn't. He had cried only 4 or 5 tears, and that was already too much. He looked up at the mural of Ares in his armor, and felt ashamed of showing such weakness. This wasn't what was supposed to happen to children of Ares. Ares himself did this all the time, and felt no regrets, so Kevin, being a son of Ares, should at least show these traits in some way shape or form, but for some reason, he wasn't. He remembered what he had once been told. "You're weak, weak because your expression is revealing. You look like you're hurt, which you are, but that's completely unacceptable. If your opponent knows you're weak, they'll take advantage of it, and you'll be in trouble. A Spartan warrior never shows any sign of weakness, and neither should you, Kevin. Ares had told him at one point, when he was younger. He had told him this when he was 11 or 12, he was crying after his first fight with Adonia. He was always strong, but that was his first year. She had cut his stomach, and he was bleeding, and crying because the pain was so intense. He hadn't shed a single tear since them, even when his mom was killed, he showed no sign of pain, or sorrow, or anything showing any weakness. Why now was he showing so much emotion? It wasn't even a full out cry, it was 3 or 4 tears, over the course of a day or 2, but it was still too much. He half closed his eyes, giving him a very drowsy look. He looked up at Lyra and for the first time in the past 2 days that this whole crisis had been going on, showed no emotion. It was okay to feel ashamed, or pained. Watching the people you love suffer so much is never easy to bear. Ares had never told him not to feel anything, in fact feeling pain is a good thing, because it is a natural warning and precaution, telling you to either do more, or stop doing so much. Either try harder, or back off a bit, from whatever happened to cause the pain. He had told him this as well, though with much less complicated syntax and diction. He said it was okay to feel such emotions, as long as somebody who didn't know him well, couldn't tell. "So...how do we do this? Do we just walk up to the Boreas cabin and apologize? I have a feeling it's gonna be a bit harder than that." He said, smirking a bit. "I also like how Adonia is siding with Gabe, like she knows how it feels to have stuff like this happen to her. This is what happens when your 'first relationship' that you're supposed to have when you're 11 years old, happens when you're almost 16. Stuff gets messed up, because you're experiencing a level of situation, that is far beyond anything she's experienced." He said, yawning. "What a rookie." He said, grinning. There was once a young boy, from sparta, training to be a warrior. He, along with his brothers had to forage and steal for food. He found a live wolf and stuffed it under his shirt, bringing it back to his barracks to kill and eat. His instructor asked what was under his shirt, and he told him nothing was. The instructor believed the young boy, and left. The young boy later died of laceration wounds delivered by the wolf, and for this, he was awarded the greatest possible honor. A true warrior, never shows pain, or any sign of weakness. Ever.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:46 pm
((Who says Gabriel is Adonia's first crush?))
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:53 pm
((You did. In that PM you sent me. You said, and I quote. Quote: There's a reason Adonia hasn't had any crushes on ANYBODY yet... It went on longer than that, but you never said anything else about her having any crushes, other than that Lyke guy. Who technically, cannot exist. So yea...if your only crush is on somebody who can't exist, you technically haven't had one yet. Also, I capitalized that anybody, you didn't put it in caps, I did. And you would post something like that in the Zeus cabin after I posted. Sigh...some things never change I suppose.))
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:55 pm
((ANYBODY at camp. I am very, very sorry. I should have been more specific, and I apologize for the incident.))
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:57 pm
((You didn't say at camp in the pm. Also, what incident? Pm?))
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:58 pm
((I know I didn't say camp, that why I said I should have been more specific. And the incident being this conversation.))
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 6:00 pm
((I'll just edit it to say that she hasn't been in a relationship. Even though technically, it doesn't make much of a difference, it looks dumb with your counterpost up. So I'll edit mine.))
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 7:51 pm
When Kyle walked back into the Ares cabin he went to his bed.He then sat on his bed and started to think about what had happened over the past week.As Kyle was thinking he lay on his bed and without noticeing he fell asleep.
Kyle was dreaming about what had happend to him. His two best friend's murdered and his adoptive family slaughtered by his history teacher who was a Harpy. Traveling to the camp was dangerous on his way he had encountered a cyclops.
As the Cyclops was chaseing after him ripping the tree's apart as if they were tooth pick's.Kyle ran for his life until he found a cave.He ran into the cave hopeing the Cyclops wouldnt be able to get him.As the cyclop's reached the the cave it hammered on the top with it's fist's which caused the cave to shake.The the entrance started to cave in.Kyle was sitting in complete darkness until he remembered he had a flash light in the bag that was on his back.He then took out the flash light and looked around the cave for an exit.
Kyle was walking deeper and deeper into the cave every minute all the while thinking to himself How am i gonna get out of here.then as he progresse throught the cave he came to a clearing it was a beautiful clearing with a water fall and a lake in the middle.In the middle of the lake was a person kyle could not make out whether it was a man or a women.
The figure suddnly turned and glided over to kyle. It was a witch kyle noticed she had no eyes in here socket's and there was blood dripping from them. As kyle was backing up away from the incoming witch he hit a wall.
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