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    Asylum smiled. Her green eyes were gentle and soft, her scar-filled russet coat glinting in the moonlight. "What a wonderful night," She murmured, her eyes glittering with pride. Her wonderful clanmates were having such a nice time, and her apprentice Sanity was showing off to her friends... Nothing could ruin this perfect night. The illusions were spot on. This is going to be perfect, she thought. And in her heart, she knew something was going to go wrong any second now. To get her mind away from those thoughts, she dashed over to the food bar. She grabbed a crow, then lapped up some water. She savored the crow until the whole thing was gone, then she licked her lips. "That was nice." She said quietly.

    "Hey Teto!" Asylum shouted to the tom. "I'll race you to the food bar!" Asylum cried, remembering when she was an outcast. It really isn't a nice feeling, especially when you're mentally challenged. She had only killed two cats, and that isn't really bad, right? She was forced to stay in a mental Asylum for three years, the cats there treating her like a newborn kit. She used to be Anubis-ebony, but she was there so long they had started calling her Asylum, and it stuck. It hurts to be reminded of being an insane killer every single day of your life, thinking about the heartless cat you used to be. It f****ng hurts.

    "What is the commission!" Jeena grunted, sad to have been awoken from her sleep. She pushed open the door to the implant room and looked in horror at the scene in front of her she lunged forward at the girl on the table, aiming to grab her wrist and drag her away to her room, where she would explain everything. Dr. Tabitha gave her a glare, but did nothing. She stopped at the bedside, then said to the girl "Careful. If you move to much it will hurt the animal, then they'll put you in robotics" She warns, her tail tip twitching. She flicked her ears gently, then said, "Come back to my room, I'll explain there." She states,before poiting her tail to the door.

    Lets get this straight.


    The Chosen Three is a work of Fanfiction. I am not allowing any people who do not use grammar properly. Here are the the choices:


    Leo (Not the one from the original books)- Open


    Roxanne- Reserved by xXDaphneMalfoyXx


    Climax- Taken by .: A Dash of Rainbow :.


    Matt- Open


    Chase- Open


    Nyssa- Taken


    Nicolai- Taken


    Roxie- Taken by me!


    Paris- Reserved by xXDaphneMalfoyXx


    Parentage found in story.


    [spoilerThe Chosen Three
    MATT
    Matt hurried toward the mess hall. The new camper from Camp Jupiter was finally here! Matt was so excited. Her name was Roxie Sanchez. She just got sent here and it was all the new gossip at camp. She was supposed to be the last of the three. It was this Huge/Crazy omen that Rachel got last week. Chiron insisted she got sent here by Pegasus. Matt finally reached the mess hall, panting. “Where’s Roxie?” Matt breathed. His blonde hair was drenched in sweat, and his blue eyes were bloodshot from pain. A tall brown haired girl was reaching out her hand to help him up. “Hi.” She said. Matt noticed it was Nyssa Morrow. “What’s up, Nyssa?” Matt asked, reaching for his water bottle. He glugged down some water. Then he saw “Her”. Roxie was the most beautiful girl ever. She has Blonde hair that blew in the night, and glowing silver eyes, and her smile… It was like watching a Pegasus fly in the clouds, or maybe that time Clarisse kissed her spear and went to the ER, but better. “Whoa..” Matt said. “Hi!” Roxie said. “I’m Roxie, daughter of Artemis” Matt stood there, shocked. This was scary. Artemis was a maiden goddess. How was Roxie her child? Oh gods…Artemis broke her vow. “Artemis? She’s a maiden goddess! You’re lying!” “She’s not, Matt” said Chase, who was the Pegasus he rode over. Chase was a shape shifter, which was good to Matt’s standers, being the son of Zeus and all. “Well, I’m Matt Bailey” “Nice to meet you. As you know, I’m Roxie Sanchez” Chase turned back to human. He was tall, with deep black hair and green eyes like a baby seal. Of course, The son of Poseidon. He carried around a trident, which of course Matt was jealous off. He only had a sword shaped like lightning. They all said he was the best fighter at Camp Half-Blood, it was true, but Matt didn’t believe it. “Oh look, it’s the Love Club” Clarisse sneered. “Go away, Clarisse.” Matt said. “Lovebirds aren’t mean now, are they?” She said. “Look over there!” Roxie said, pointing. Clarisse fell for it and looked over. She wasn’t expecting two winged horses to give her a hoof to the head. She fell to the ground, blacked out. They did a Hoof five and went back to human. “That, young Matt, is how we do it in New York!” Roxie laughed. Chiron pounded his hoof on the ground. “Demigods, the raffle for the quest is starting.” Juniper the nymph came forward and pulled a name. “Matt Bailey” Juniper called. Something in Matt’s head exploded. “Me? On a quest?!” Matt said, trying to remember what two plus two was. Nyssa waved her hand in Matt’s face. “Four!” He shouted. “Oh, right. I choose… Roxie, Nyssa and Chase.” Roxie frowned. “You want me? I can’t even hold a sword right!” she wailed, her silver eyes sad. “I don’t care about that. Lets go on a quest!”
    ***
    The next morning Matt took Roxie to the Pegasus stables. “Are you sure about this?” she asked wearily. “Of course” he said reassuringly . Nyssa was on her Pegasus, Firebomb, who has golden feathers and ginger fur. “You get a great honor.” Nyssa said. “Nobody besides Percy Jackson rides the Pegasus your riding. You, Sanchez, get to ride Black Jack” A wide flash of black came out of nowhere, landing with back legs standing up and front legs in the air, wings spread. “ He’s beautiful!” Roxie said. “Er, handsome.” Roxie corrected. Matt whistled and a white Pegasus trotted out. “Mount your Pegasus” Matt said. They all got on. “Just tell Black Jack where to go” Matt explained to Roxie. “Black Jack says your stupid, Matt.” Roxie said. They took off. The first thing that went wrong: Nyssa put blinders on her Pegasus, making him run into clouds. The second thing: Nyssa fell off of Firebomb. She screamed as she fell down. When she hit the ground, Matt’s heart sank. A stray Pegasus shot down and turned into Chase. “Nyssa!! He yelled in horror. Her chest stopped rising and falling. Just then a tall kid came by. He had black hair and gray eyes. “Hello. I’m Nicolai, son of Hades.“The kid said. “F-fix her, Nicolai, S-she can’t be dead!” Chase Westin whimpered. “She’s not. Get the nectar!” Matt grabbed his canteen of Nectar and poured it into
    Nyssa’s mouth. Her eyes fluttered open and she gasped. “C-Chase? She stammered. She bolted upright. “Where’s Firebomb?” she asked. “Whoa, sit down. Your legs are broken. Chiron!” Matt yelled. He trotted over and Matt said to Roxie “Lets get out of here” and off they went.
    ROXIE
    Roxie went to the strawberry fields with Matt. He was explaining the Fourth of July Fireworks. “All the people have someone, and they go down to the beach together to watch the fireworks” Matt explained. “Today is the Fourth. Who are you going with?” Roxie asked. Greeks are impossible. Roxie thought. She longed to be at Camp Jupiter, joking around, insulting Octavian, but instead, she was sent to the stupid Greeks. The Pegasus incident was horrible. Now she has no one to go to the fireworks with tonight. It just can’t get any worse. But of course it did. An Aphrodite camper came to Roxie when Matt left to talk with his buddies. “Hi. I’m Paris.” The girl said. “OH MY GODS, RIKI DID WHAT!!!” She yelled, reading a letter. She as wearing a pink shirt that read, ”Save the Drama for your Llama” (Which She obviously was not doing) and skinny jeans that wear covered in sparkles and rhinestones. “Er, I’m Roxie Sanchez.” Roxie replied. Paris had long, braided brown hair and sparkling brown eyes. “Nice to meet you, Ro- YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!!!!!” Paris yelled. “Paris, might I ask, what is it?” Roxie asked. “My pal Riki ate ice cream.” Paris replied. “Without any sprinkles!” she said. “Changing the subject. Do you have any one to go to the fireworks with tonight?” Roxie asked. “Yeah. Jacob Westin. Who are you going with?” Paris replied. “Nobody wants to come with Animal Hair. And yes, that is my lame nick name” Roxie replied. “Poor thing. I can get you a date, ‘cause I know who you want to go with.” Paris responded. “Go get him, Paris.” Roxie said. Paris walked to Matt. “Hey Matt” she said, he voice full of charm speak. “Somebody wants to go to the fireworks with you tonight. Roxie.” Paris said to him. His eyes turned zombie-ish, and said ,”Yes I will go with her.” She squealed, jumped up, and clapped her hands. She walked back to Roxie and said, “Guess what the llama dragged in.”
    ***
    Roxie was in a rush, confused , angry, shy, moody, homesick, and, sadly, missing her real love. There was nothing to wear to the fireworks, so she simply put on a silver bathing suit with swirl graphic. She put on a sporty skirt (which was waterproof), and went to the window sill. Five years ago, When she was twelve, she dated Jason Grace. Reyna was bust flirting to notice Roxie steal him away. They dated for several months. Then something snapped in Jason. He became more involved with work. He didn’t have time for her. He began yelling at her. He got depressed. She even ran away several times, but was forced back by Octavian the Scrawny Idiot, who murders teddy bears. Sad. She looked at picture of Jason kissing her cheek. She sighed, grabbed it and walked outside. She watched the kids pouring out of cabins. She began to run. She ran to the water, and threw the photo as far as she could into the water. A tear ran down her cheek. She wiped it off, sniffled and walked to the two chairs reserved for her and Matt. Paris, who was screaming and throwing pies at people (Roxie was totally clueless),and for some reason screaming “Llamas!!!!” Roxie just got permanently scarred. She collapsed it her chair and sighed. Matt landed- WAIT he flew… just like Jason. He had the same features, everything. She sight and grumbled. “Hi Matt.” Sadly. “Hi Roxie. Sorry, Paris normally isn’t this weird. I hope Jake gets here soon, he can cool her off. Well hi. You look nice.” He put of blonde hair over his always covered left eye. “Um, you too.” He frowned. “I know why your sad. He is rather mean, caring more about a group then one person. Yes, my brother isn’t very nice-boyfriend-for-a-super-powerful-shapeshifter.” Matt coaxed. A gust blew the hair off his eye. Roxie then screamed.
    CLIMAX
    A young girls tossed and turned in her bed. The kid was covered in sweat and the covers stuck to her like honey. Her eyes suddenly flew open. They were blue with a grey glaze over them, and they were covered with dried blood and scars. This was Climax Kane, the blind magician. She somewhat counted as a Demigod, as her dad was Anubis, the Egyptian god of death. She sighed and climbed down her ladder, and when her feet it the floor, she made a dash for the door. She opened the latch and stepped onto the cold ground. She took a breath of fresh air. Then it happened. A familiar voice said “Climax.” “Dad… why are you here!” Climax snapped at Anubis. “Because I wanted to tell you it’s great to be different. You’re labeled as “The Blind Magician” and that can’t be a good feeling to know that you’re different. But I know that it’s great to be different. “ He said, before vanishing. “How can being blind help me…” She mused. I hate my life, She thought, before walking back to her bed and falling asleep.
    ][/spoiler]



    Unfinished. Thats all I must say. Bye!


    P.S. May be inactive due to Shane Dawson.


    XOXO, Spectra.

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    Asylum stood over her apprentice, teeth bared in a crazy grin, eyes insane and so wide the whites were showing. "Oh, I love my apprentices. Nice and weak." She said, before slamming her claws onto his chest. "Please stop it, Asylum! You insane dog!" He shouted, while Asylum ripped his front legs off. "Oh, not hard enough? Oh, I'll do better." She said before tearing his belly open. His guts spilled out everywhere and he died instantly. She smiled and laughed insanely. " I love my job." She grinned.


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Llama that hunts by day[/size]
    [size=5]Of The Tribe of Rushing Water[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Green
    Pelt: Brown tabby and white
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a glossy furred she-cat with lively eyes and a long, graceful tail. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but I am loyal to the Warrior Code to the very end.


    History: I keep having dreams about this one cat that I do not know in real life.


    I ♥ Llamas so had to make this cat.

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    Orion- open
    Aurora Dawn-Taken
    Scootaloo- V- Scratch
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