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 Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 12:34 pm
Mairead Grainne. . . Mairead grimaced. "It smells bad," she said, standing up. "I wish I knew who my mother was, is all. Although I have to admit, I'm not really with this whole, being a half-blood thing."
Nature...Our Most Valuable Power.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 12:35 pm
Rebecca Johnson  Rebecca looked at the other boy with the violin and her eyes seemed to sparkle and she smiled a very, very, very faint smile. First time since Robyn's death. And that was about three weeks ago. "Neither am I." She said quietly to the other girl and closed her eyes once more.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 1:41 pm
 Allen nodded "I know how you feel, not that comforting about knowing that monsters has a taste for half-bloods...but there's a good chance you might get used to it after a few weeks...probaly," Allen continued playing his violin, Allen turned to Mairead "So when you say you wished you knew who your mother was, do you mean godly or mortal?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 1:43 pm
DaughterOfRevenge Mnemosyne Moneta  Ѵɩηȼε ҒℓɩgҺτA small, redheaded boy walked into the cabin, wearing a light blue t-shirt, and brushed his hair from his eyes. He looked around, trying hard to find at least one bed he could use. None. Travis and Connor had warned him of this. Sighing, sinking his shoulders, he looked around to find a white sleeping bag. He put his duffel bag, filled with his clothes, on top, claiming his territory. The flawless boy slipped into the sleeping bag, desperately trying to get some well earned sleep. Though he kept his eyes open, staring at the cracks of the old cabin's tear.A small grey wolf sat down next to him "Hi!". (Do try to post more.)
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 1:43 pm
Mairead Grainne. . ."Godly," Mairead answered immediately. "My father is Irish." She smiled slightly. "He's definitely not a god." She put down her spade and twisted a lock of hair, something she did when she was thinking.
Nature...Our Most Valuable Power.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 1:58 pm
Allen stopped playing his violin for a moment "My mom's godly of course, my dad 's Italian, he was a conductor in an orchestra..." Allen continued playing his violin "I'm gonna go practice fighting with my violin in the arena soon, it's my best weapon," stated Allen while grinning.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 2:00 pm
Mairead Grainne. . .Mairead tried to imagine Allen attacking a dummy with a violin. "I'm not really much of a fighter," Mairead admitted. "But I'm good at archery. But my real passion is gardening." She flushed bright red. "Even if it sounds all sissy and stuff."
Nature...Our Most Valuable Power.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 2:01 pm
takunta came back carrying the sandwich and pizza slices "got the samwich, hope the blt is a-ok" he said laughing a little "so how did you guys find out ? "
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 2:15 pm
Allen laughed a bit "I don't think gardening is really sissy, I used to garden with my sister until....anyways, when I mean fight with my violin I mean this," Allen put the violin straight on his right arm, then he put the baton at the end, Allen whispered something and the violin began to change into something, when it was done transforming Allen had a gauntlet with a celestial bronze sword attached to the top on his right arm " This is how I fight, I can also blast people back using sound waves, or brain-wash them with music"
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 2:17 pm
Mairead Grainne. . .Mairead laughed. "Oh. I thought you would like, raise the violin and use it like a club or something." She smiled. "That's a cool weapon though. I don't really have a proper one." She gestured to her garden spade. "That's about it."
Nature...Our Most Valuable Power.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 2:26 pm
Allen laughed "That's a unique weapon, I'm sure you'll find a monster that's afraid of garden tools, maybe you can ask someone to forge you a weapon that can shoot killer flower pots?" said Allen jokingly, Allen detached the sword on top of his gauntlet and it turned back into a violin, Allen innocently contiued playing it with a mischevious smile.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 2:31 pm
(Claimed and the cabin has been made. Just letting ya guys know)
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 2:31 pm
Mairead Grainne. . .Mairead looked above her head. "Oh my!" She gasped. A big red pomegranate hovered above her head. "Oh! I know who she is!" Mairead gasped. "I've been claimed by Persephone!"
Nature...Our Most Valuable Power.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 2:38 pm
Allen stared up and grinned "Oh my gods! Congatulations, heh heh!" Allen decided to play a happy tune with his violin to fit in with the moment
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 2:39 pm
Rebecca Johnson
Daughter of Morpheus Rebecca looked above her and saw a poppy; The symbol of Morpheus. "I have too." She said with a half smile. Louse a loved on gain a loved one. She gathered her stuff and held her locket on the way to her father's cabin. But before she left she grabbed the sandwich the boy gave her. "Thank you." She said to him and left.
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