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Marshall was pacing back and forth in the Hades cabin, deep in thought. He had met a Poseidon girl and...well...He thinks he likes her. Except he doesn't know for sure. He slightly bit his lip as he started thinking about her again. He knew he couldnt love her. For one thing his father was Hades, and hers was Poseidon. Second, she would never think of him that way...
He shook the thoughts away and walked outside. He and the girl would never work. Never ever
Ooc- You can either be your own person or a person that is one of my charries if you cant or dont want to think of one
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He seemed a little startled. Yet he just nodded and kept walking
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Blaise knockec again, wondering if she should just walk in or not
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After he got his schedule, he walked to his dorm room. Room number 13.
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Asten glanced around, a little nervous about being caught
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Asten looked back at as he heard laughing. He forgot about staying hidden and slowly walked over
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He stopped as he came to the door. He unlocked the door and walked in. His room look pretty big. He glanced around the room, quite impressed
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Ooc- Jalice Cullen anyone can be in any dorm they want, as long as it is not a boy and girl in one room
Ic- He layed down on his bed and stared at the ceiling. The bed beside his was made-up. He glanced at it and wondered who his roomate would be
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"Hmm...I guess shes not home?" she backed up and started walking to her house
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Ooc- Do you want to be your own character? If not you can be a new character i made
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He decided to explore a bit. He gotup and walked out of his room and started walking doen the hall
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Ooc- Accepted
Ic- Blaise walked in her house and closed the door behind her. Starting to wonder where her friend was, she picked up her phone and began dialing her number
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Ooc- Aurora Willings. Blonde with green eyes. She is usually a happy and cheerful person
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He tapped his pen against his desk, bored.
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Marshall headed toward the areas with the classrooms
