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 Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 3:16 pm
((really. YOUR starting to get on my nerves i haven't even done anything wrong so lay off!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!))
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 6:14 pm
Her soft eyes looked around the lake. She was sitting on a old dock, the wood barely able to hold itself up. It was a hazard for the campers, making it a wonderful place to just sit. Her eyes closed, and she sucked air into her lungs. Euras played in the air, collecting a warm breeze throughout camp. She half-smiled as she dug her hands into the cracks of the dock. Her bare feet lay rather motionless in the water, feeling the water's cool temperature. Libadi opened her eyes, and ran a hand through her long, blond hair. She sighed heavily, before looking towards the docks, where stupid Apollo kids were leaning a little bit to far forward, allowing naiads to escape kisses from their lips. She shook the disgusting feeling of squishiness that ran through her, as she looked away. A willow was bent near her, it's leaves touching the water carefully.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 7:02 pm
Trotting down to the lake from the strawberry fields, the lonely satyr took out his pan flute and started to play a whimsical, original spellbinding tune. It's supposed to sound different to everyone depending on what they like. It was kinda like ambrosia. It had taken him a couple of years to finish this spell. He always heard a rushing waters in a creek. When Michael reached the lake, he spotted one of the most hottest nymphs across the lake sitting on the rickety dock. Her blond, flowing hair was so beautiful and her face was so smooth. The first thought that came into his mind was to run over and see her closely, but he didn't want to seem desperate for love or get his feelings hurt if she said no to go out with him. Questions filled his head of what to do.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 7:07 pm
A soft sound came from near her, and Libadi turned to see a satyr. Many of them had come around to play and help the strawberries grow for the Delphi Strawberry Company that the camp offered to keep it running. She brushed her hair from her ear to hear the music even more clearly. The song was rather smooth, like nectar or ambrosia. She half-smiled, before she found that he had thrown a look at her. No duh, they did that. Many satyrs had wildly chased her into the water, where she was barely able to hold her breath, even if Okeanos was her father. She looked back towards the water, where she took out a water lily and started to play with the petals. Still unsure of what to really do, she watched as she grew bored, and placed the lily back on the lily pad, and watched it go back into the watery grass. Another hide away for her. She splashed her feet around slightly in the water.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 7:29 pm
Michael noticed that the nymph saw him looking at her and his legs started to shake as she turned her glance towards a lily. He knew that nymphs didn't care for him that much due to them turning him down when he asked them out and dumping him on their first date. His fathers voice echoed in his head saying 'You'll never know unless you ask.' That phrased always applied to everything. Walking towards the nymph, Michael tried to act like he never noticed her despite knowing she knew he did. When he got to the old dock, he said to her nervously,"Um... Hi. The lake looks beautiful doesn't it?" He was hoping she wouldn't jump into the water or run away. That would just brake his poor heart.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 7:51 pm
xxxxxxxxxxlibadiShe turned a little bit to see the satyr standing near her. She broke out a soft smile. Her parents had always been kind people, okay with whatever creations that came out from nature, and she grew up accepting whatever came out, too. So satyrs were perfectly fine with her, except once they decided to wrap their arms around her thin frame and try to kiss her forcefully. That Libadi couldn't stand. She swallowed softly, hearing whatever he had to say first. She didn't want to just go talk when he might have needed to say something important. Nope, he just spoke about the beauty of the lake. The usual thing. Her eyes turned from him and looked out in the water, how the sun's reflection let off a beautiful shine. "I must agree. It looks beautiful from where I'm sitting. Really, camp should replace this dock so that campers can sit down instead of sitting on the grass,"she said. She was usually quite caring when it came to campers, even if she was slightly nervous about her father and mortal women.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 8:14 pm
(( She looks high or drunk in that picture O.o ))
Surprised that the nymph didn't run away when he talked to her, he sat down on the grass on the edge of the rickety, old dock. Michael could tell that if she weighed a little bit more, the dock would've collapsed. "Th-the grass isn't th-that bad," he replied stuttering a couple of times. "My na-name is Michael," he told her still stuttering. "Yours?" he asked hoping to keep the conversation going. Looking at the water with unease, he slowly put his goat hooves in. Last time he had gone into the water, he started to drown. Ever since then, he was been scared of any body of water. He watched as the wind make small waves on it's surface. The warm waves crashed onto his hairy goat legs. 'This isn't as bad as I thought it would be,' the satyr thought happily. A smile started to form on his face.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 1:46 pm
((Yeah, but a smoking nymph isn't really good. You don't want to see the rest of the picture, though))
She shrugged, placing her thin nails into the cracks of the dock. Water splashed from underneath, wetting her nails. The water would be rather cold for the campers, but it suited her just fine as it came up to her legs. She wore a blue top with sandy colored shorts, even if she wanted to wear some sandals on. Unfortunately they were overpriced and in the mortal world, and the Hermes boys always had a price. She brushed her hair from her face, allowing the aurai's breezes to break upon her skin and swipe her ears. She listened to the satyr, Michael was his name? She couldn't help to see that some drayds had come to watch, giving her a weird look. Nymphs ran away, they didn't go for ugly satyrs. Yet at that moment, she didn't necessarily care. She just wanted to enjoy the day, really. "My name is Libadi, meaning meadow in Ancient Greek,"she said softly, turning back to him. He had sat down on the grass, looking rather sheepish and nervous around her.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 2:21 pm
(( Lolz. No, I probably don't... Or do I? ))
"That's a beautiful name and it fits you perfectly," Michael said a little bit more confident trying to suck up. He ignored some of the snickers from the drayds because he thought he actually had a chance with Libadi. Most nymphs had usually ran away by now, but she didn't. He only hoped she didn't feel bad for him like his past girlfriend. "So... Do you have someone special in your life?" he asked her trying to see if she was available to date, not wanting to get beaten up by another satyr for asking her out. He took out his goat feet out of the lake so he look at her better and looked into her beautiful eyes that reflected images of an ugly satyr, which made him feel bad, and the edge of the lake.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 2:27 pm
((Nope, you don't. I have a really good picture of her sitting in a field of flowers, but I don't have the time to edit it))
She gave him a weird stare. Someone special in her life? She raised an eyebrow, unsure of what he was actually asking. She shrugged, looking back towards the dryads. They seemed to be counting the seconds they were talking before she would dive into the lake. It was freezing, though, and would take some time to get accustomed to. "Well, my dad and mom are important to me, Okeanos and Tethys. And then my four sisters are important, too. And I guess Dionysus is nice to me, he gives me grapes and such sometimes, and he is important for us nymphs. But either than that, excluding campers because they are slightly important, too, not really. I'm rather shy around people,"she listed off.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 2:46 pm
Cassandra walks down to the lake already in her swimsuit. She kneels down at the edge of the lake and looks at the water below. She waited for Kathy before jumping in.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 2:48 pm
(( I don't have time trying to post as three people T-T How about, we meet them all up here XD Jk. But be patient with Nike and Poseidon. I like to put more effort into his than everyone's else ))
"So you got no satyr in your life?" he asked her just to make sure in case she forgot him. "And Dionysus is important to us too," he said trying to make more conversation. "He's on the Council of Elven Clover (( I need to post in their soon )) sometimes too," Michael told Libadi trying to impress her even though most people knew that. The dryads started to get on his nerves. Their laughs, counting, not expecting him to get a nymph to love. Didn't they have something else to entertain them besides laughing at satyrs who always made nymphs run away? It was getting really hard for Michael to ignore them now.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 2:54 pm
((I know, it sort of gets overwhelming. I can be patient, really. I'm trying to explain to someone the myth of Theseus, and it isn't easy. So I have time,))
"So, no satyr in your life?" He had simply asked it as if it didn't mean anything at all. She looked at him, trying to rack her brain. Did she have any satyrs in her life? Well, he had bumped in, and then there were a few others... "I know a lot of satyrs, most of them trying to make me fall off the dock as they try to force me into a kiss.. But not friendly or deeper, no,"she said. She knew she was failing in the clarity part. She blushed slightly at her errors, she rarely spoke to people. Some campers would come and ask where the naiads swim, directions to some places, but not much after that. "I've never really been. My sisters, the nymphs, tell me that it is a wonderful place,"she said rather silently. Her watery meadow and a few steps off was as far as she could go, as she needed to keep the flowers blooming.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 3:02 pm
Before she can even realize it, Sandra got shoved into the water by Kathy. Surfacing the water, she laughed. The water was slightly colder since the last time she swam in it.
"So who are your parents anyways? I haven't got a chance to learn about you yet,"
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