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 Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 7:28 am
Bethany Thomas
Child of Unknown
You can't fight the mind,
You can only confuse it,
Deceive it.
Trick it.  Beth walked into the Hermes cabin, her dark green eyes scanning it, and the kids inside. There were kids with pointed, mischeivious features stealing things, the Hermes kids, and kids who all looked different, some depressed, other excited, the unclaimed. She was part of the latter. Until today, she didn't even know there was anything different about her, well except her personality. Beth sat her things down on one of the few empty bunks, and pulled out a notebook, and started sketching. The lines combined, and when put together, made the shape of the dagger, her old foster mom gave her on top of halfblood hill.
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 12:10 pm
Bethany Thomas
Child of Unknown
You can't fight the mind,
You can only confuse it,
Deceive it.
Trick it. When Beth was happy with the sketch of her dagger, she stuck it in her backpack, and stood up, stretching her arms into the air, and yawned. Beth would have hoped that by now, a camp full of demigods would be a bit more interesting. Laying back down on her bed, her fingered her silver key shaped necklace, as she heard the floor creak beside her bed. Beth's dark green eyes opened suddenly, glaring at the Hermes boy, who's hands were merely inches away from her bag. Rapping her hand around the key, it turned into a dagger, Beth's hand around the hilt. It's blade to the boy's neck, she snarled, "If you try and touch my stuff, I will personly kill you in your sleep." Her knife returned to it's necklace form, as the boy ran back to the other side of the cabin. Beth would never really kill anybody, unless they really ticked her off, but she had never been good with people either. Far too many years of public school taught her that. Somehow, the boy's attempt to steal who knows what from her bag brought memories back to Beth. Memories of big kids, with scary grins taking her notebooks, her money, her bracelet rom her real parents. That almost brought Beth to tears but no, she was new. She had to make a reputation, and crying out of no where wouldn't help anything. It would just make her look childish. Afraid. Beth blew her bangs out of her face a stood up, and walked over to the boy with pointed features that she had just threatened and muttered, "Sorry. Over-reacted. Don't touch my stuff." Beth, giving him a death glare returned to her bunk, feeling a little less guilty than before.
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 1:28 pm
Teh Carrot Says Rawr When Beth was happy with the sketch of her dagger, she stuck it in her backpack, and stood up, stretching her arms into the air, and yawned. Beth would have hoped that by now, a camp full of demigods would be a bit more interesting. Laying back down on her bed, her fingered her silver key shaped necklace, as she heard the floor creak beside her bed. Beth's dark green eyes opened suddenly, glaring at the Hermes boy, who's hands were merely inches away from her bag. Rapping her hand around the key, it turned into a dagger, Beth's hand around the hilt. It's blade to the boy's neck, she snarled, "If you try and touch my stuff, I will personly kill you in your sleep." Her knife returned to it's necklace form, as the boy ran back to the other side of the cabin. Beth would never really kill anybody, unless they really ticked her off, but she had never been good with people either. Far too many years of public school taught her that. Somehow, the boy's attempt to steal who knows what from her bag brought memories back to Beth. Memories of big kids, with scary grins taking her notebooks, her money, her bracelet rom her real parents. That almost brought Beth to tears but no, she was new. She had to make a reputation, and crying out of no where wouldn't help anything. It would just make her look childish. Afraid. Beth blew her bangs out of her face a stood up, and walked over to the boy with pointed features that she had just threatened and muttered, "Sorry. Over-reacted. Don't touch my stuff." Beth, giving him a death glare returned to her bunk, feeling a little less guilty than before. ((Hermes kids are not really that bad. I play two of them and mine are both fine.))
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 1:29 pm
Isabella Issy Carol
"Impossible is a word with a useless meaning
because nothing is impossible." Isabella sat down on her bed and sighed. Nothing has happened so far. To think, I was just claimed minutes ago and it's my first day!
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 2:01 pm
Celeste looked at Issy."Good morning sis!"She said
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 2:03 pm
Isabella Issy Carol
"Impossible is a word with a useless meaning
because nothing is impossible." "Good Morning!" Isabella said happily to Celeste. She looked around the cabin with a smile. "Are we the only daughters of Hermes and do we have siblings?" she asked quickly. What are the others like?
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 2:05 pm
"only girls but we have Nik and Chris and Max as our brothers oh and Blade."She said and grinned widly.
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 2:17 pm
Isabella Issy Carol
"Impossible is a word with a useless meaning
because nothing is impossible." "What are they like?" Isabella asked curiously.
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 2:20 pm
"Nik is on a quest right now but anyways he is like one of my real brothers but you know hes nice,Max is well the fun one he reminds me of my cousin,and Chris I don't know but I know he has a girlfirend."She said and laughed.
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 2:23 pm
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ℳakenna ℑewl ℋale
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Makenna walked back into the Hermes cabin and walked over to where her things were. She smiled a little to herself before looking at the few in the cabin. Makenna started to grab her bags so that she could see what her cabin was like. She had been there a day and now knew who her father was. Makenna brushed some of her hair out of her face and walked out of the cabin, heading to the Apollo cabin for the first time.
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 2:24 pm
Isabella Issy Carol
"Impossible is a word with a useless meaning
because nothing is impossible." "What about the guy Blade?" Isabella asked. She was memorizing everything Celeste told her. ((What do mean by "like one of my real brothers"?))
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 2:30 pm
(Like you know you could trust your deepest secrets thats what he seem like to Celeste mrgreen )
Celeste thought."Hes a new one like you."She said
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 2:35 pm
Isabella Issy Carol
"Impossible is a word with a useless meaning
because nothing is impossible." "Oh, I'm nothing special." Isabella said shyly. ((Yay!!! xd That's how he is supposed to come off because that's how he is! 3nodding ))
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