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    OOC: Blarg I just read all those posts rather than asking for a recap... :P And I am the Greek (and sorta Roman) myths expert. And I know Iris did I have kids...she wasn't a maiden goddess. What REALLY wouldn't make sense was if Hestia somehow had kids...since she is uber-maiden, lol.


    IC:
    Aria finished her food quickly and after throwing his trash away, she ran off to her bunk to find Rosy.


    Ashlynne nodded, getting up and throwing her stuff away. "'Kay, well, I'll see y'all on the archery range!" she said, waving bye to the other demigods and heading off to shoot some arrows.


    OOC 2: I think I'll make a dude sometime soon. This is kind of uber-girls... Bleh :P

    Ashlynne picked up a bow, plucked the string, and nodded. Taking a quiver, she pulled out an arrow and nocked it, and in a second it had left the bow and another one was whizzing. Her nimble fingers flew as arrow after arrow hit the targets. She knew Romans didn't like archers too much, but whatever.

    Tori gave a little nod of her head, only half listening to Mr. Rigbe.


    Arista stuck her tongue out at Skye, then felt a sudden wave of panic. She looked back inside the school and saw Ms. Hannah leaning over someone. She scowled at Skye, then ran inside. She just saw a blue lion cub carrying a guy away; she assumed it to be Artio. She'd only talked to him once or twice. "What happened?" she asked Ms. Hannah.

    He approached the girl a bit cautiously; from his travels he knew danger could come in many forms. He leaned down next to Calypso, his eyes a bit clouded. He seemed to snap out of the sort of trance and, feeling her glancing at him, met her gaze with startling brown eyes, bright and tinged with a tiny bit of autumn red, looking almost like maple syrup. Then he looked back down. "Ah..." he began awkwardly, then continued. "She'll need some ambrosia, right? And, er, the wound on her back might be infected..."

    The cloaked firgure whirled around on Adele. He seemed to relax a bit, seeing she was simply a peasant. "If it matters to thee," he growled, "I only travel through these parts. Thine name is Asher," he said quickly. "Asher Gergons."

    OOC: There could be a certain symbol or something that could name the town...like, if it were a huge, shining green stone in the middle of town, maybe it could be like Greenstone or something...Greenport :P Stupid names.

    Yeah, I saw the Myserious Ticking Noise but no the other~

    Me and my buds LOVE the literal. :P

    And here's the char to become Voldie!!! :D
    Name: Cole
    Current Story Name(changes a lot): VOLDEMORT
    Age: 17
    Looks: http://www.google.com/imgres?q…29,r:12,s:42&tx=87&ty=130
    Current Story Looks(changes a lot): http://www.google.com/imgres?q…sp=18&ved=1t:429,r:8,s:18
    Crush: Nah.
    BF/GF: Nope~
    How You Ended Up Here: Loves to read, and how doesn't love Harry Potter?!
    Siblings: Kyra. Even though he looks nothing like her~

    Arethusa spun around for herself in the mirror, then giggled. The water nymph didn't have a date, even though she thought you were supposed to, but she didn't care. She wore a blue dress a few shades darker than her blue hair, and a sapphire necklace. She headed out, smiling.

    Kyra put on the last thing; earrings. She sighed; she couldn't believe she was doing this. It was a human thing, and below her as the Ivory, but for some reason, for one night she wanted to be free of her respondsibilities. She wore an ivory dress, ivory earrings, and ivory flats, and she looked like she was glowing a sweet off-white. Boli whined behind her, not wanting her to go. Kyra turned around and stroked the dragon's nose, smiling. "Don't worry, I'll be back soon," she promised him. Then she headed out.

    Zorah decided he would go. No harm to be around mortals again for a while. He didn't dress up; just a plain black tee, jeans, and a black leather jacket with yellow lightning bolts zigzagging on it. He shrugged and strolled out of his apartment, heading towards the Gala.

    OOC: Kyra's dress: http://www.google.com/imgres?q…sp=27&ved=1t:429,r:10,s:0


    Arethusa's dress: http://www.google.com/imgres?q…sp=18&ved=1t:429,r:14,s:0

    Julia ignored the comments and kept on walking, finding the familiar secluded cave behind the waterfall. She walked through the water, not caring when she got drenched, and sat down on a mossy rock. She sighed; it still slightly smelled of lilacs and rain. Gossip floated to her from the main area: "What's she doing back here?" "I think it was the Morpheus kid." "Stupid defecting traitor. She should've gone straight to Hell." "Why hasn't she been thrown into the prison yet?"
    Julia traced a pattern in the dust along the wall. Why had she defected? Why was she not in the prison yet? She supposed she should be grateful; it was tough down in the prisons. But it kind of sucked being back here. Suddenly, she looked up to see Cole walking in. He sat down beside her, and her mind flooded with memories. She quickly shook them away. "Are you okay?" he asked. "No," she growled, turning her back to him. He didn't say anything further.

    Elliot picked up the airplane and read it. Jordyn looked over his shoulder and nudged him. "You should come! You can just watch, if you want, I think." He shrugged. "Oh, fine. I'll come." She smiled and looked up. She saw people on roofs and, curious, strolled into the building and came out on the roof. She laughed and everyone leaped onto another roof, following them.

    She looked over her shoulder and smiled. "Thanks." Suddenly, she turned around and stretched the bow over her head, so that she couldn't really aim. She closed her eyes and, slowly, nocked an arrow and fired it. It hit the zone just around the bullseye. She opened her eyes and grinned. "You're Luke, right? Who's your godly parent?" she asked to make conversation.

    Here's the sign up link: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/topi…gs-sign-ups-264663.0.html


    Welcome to the Bronx, where death is as common as McDonald's and guns are carried with textbooks.


    ~


    Christina sat in math class, sharpening one of her daggers under her desk.



    Arista doodled in her science class, half-listening.


    Nora scribbled down notes in her English class.



    Rue sighed, leaning back in her chair as the math teacher at P.S. 190 droned on.

    Dusk looked down on the apprentice. "Well, two cats. I'm shivering in my fur," she said mockingly. "I wonder if my army will stop and turn to dust in front of you or just trample you. Hm. I wonder." Her claws slid out threateningly. "Get out of my face, you diseased things," she hissed, "or suffer nightmares for the rest of your lives."