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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 12:00 pm
"Well then...how rude." He said, laughing slightly.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 1:44 pm
"What's his problem?" Seth asked to himself.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 2:14 pm
"I got kicked in the face and my back of my head slammed into the wall, and you expect me to be nice?" he asked Mike surprised and still in pain. He didn't know his half-brother was this stupid.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 2:16 pm
Seth decided to go back to the Mousai cabin, seeing how the other kid looked kind of angry. So he turned and started walking to his cabin.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 7:16 pm
"And...whose fault is it that that happened? Oh right..." He said sarcastically, in response to Seth. He looked around for no apparent reason. So is the party still gonna go on now that like...your face is broken and stuff?" He asked, curious.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 7:19 pm
((har har. You typed 'race' instead of 'face' on accident. Thought that was pretty funny for some reason....)) SK Loda "And...whose fault is it that that happened? Oh right..." He said sarcastically, in response to Seth. He looked around for no apparent reason. [so is the party still gonna go on now that like...your race is broken and stuff?" He asked, curious.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 7:44 pm
"Like I said before, hush it," he said annoyed because he was right. He wished Mike would shut up so he didn't have to talk. "And I don't know. Isn't there a way to heal it fast?" he asked him hoping there was. He didn't feel like waiting for the bones to heal. The bleed in his nose had stopped and he was glad.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 8:02 pm
"I think a little ambrosia will heal it fast. And by fast I mean a week or two. Very likely even 3. Faster than mortal medicine." He said, shrugging. He looked down at his watch and yawned.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 8:19 pm
Seth was depressed that it would take 1-3 weeks to heal. "Yeah. Party still on," he said. "I'm going to the infirmary," he said walking out hoping that the ambrosia would be there.
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 1:29 pm
Laura cautiously picked up a sword, she knew that being small and thin that using a sword wasnt her best weapon but hey, its here so might as well learn.
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 11:31 pm
Malae Nayura Daughter of Terpsichore, Muse of DancingMalae almost didn't notice Lynna, all being intently focused in the brawl between the campers. It was one thing to chop at dummy, but not each other. Malae turned her attention back to Lynna, and watched her slash down a nearby dummy. She wished suddenly that someone had spotted her while she was mutilating her dummy to give her pointers. Lynna finished and Malae decided to compliment her on her form. " You made quick work of that dummy." She added, " You just missed my epic battle with that monstrous dummy." Malae said with a grin pointing, only a little proudly, towards the smoldering pile of poison riddled canvas and straw. She wasn't sure why it was smoldering like coal embers, but Malae had a feeling it wasn't a heat thing.
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 8:31 am
Kevin wandered back into the arena, not sure of what to do. He got bored of the Ares cabin only about an hour or two after being there. He had gone to get some food, but wasn't all that hungry, so he decided to just come back to the arena. He picked up his sword, the flame on it creating a wave of heat that made it slightly uncomfortable to hold it so close to him. Within a few moments, after realizing that he was uncomfortable, the flame died down slightly. He ran at a dummy and swung his sword in an upward arc, leaving a trail of fire in the air as the burning edge cut through the canvas skin and flesh of the dummy. He decided not to cut through it completely, so he cut through it until it was being held together by about a 1-2 inch think wall of canvas. It fell backwards anyways, which was what he was trying to avoid. He sighed, frowning slightly. This was about as helpful as sleeping. Only sleeping is nice, this was just getting old. This sucks. Somebody get a quest please, I want to go somewhere, or do something. He thought to himself. He yawned and sat down on a bench, sticking the sword into the ground, where some of the sand turned into glass at the touch of the still searing hot steel that was plunged into it. He flicked his head sideways to throw some of his hair out of his eyes and sighed.
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 8:38 am
((Mrs. Dobbs' neck snapping technic :3 aha)) SK Loda He flicked his head sideways to throw some of his hair out of his eyes and sighed.
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 11:45 am
St1x_AnD_St0nEs ((Mrs. Dobbs' neck snapping technic :3 aha)) SK Loda He flicked his head sideways to throw some of his hair out of his eyes and sighed. ((Technique* HAHA. I WIN. "Anthem of our Dying Day" - Story of the Year))
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 11:57 am
((Argh >_>. Never heard of that song (If it's a song O.o))) SK Loda St1x_AnD_St0nEs ((Mrs. Dobbs' neck snapping technic :3 aha)) SK Loda He flicked his head sideways to throw some of his hair out of his eyes and sighed. ((Technique* HAHA. I WIN. "Anthem of our Dying Day" - Story of the Year))
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