"Um so would a few years ago count?" She eventually cleared her throat
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Morgan had just reached her cabin as she heard the boom and she ran over to Hawk and the others "WHAT HAPPENED?!?!" she stared at the sight in shock
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"Sure thing chicken wing!" She skipped towards the arena "Follow meeeeeeee"
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HELLO MY LOVELY PEOPLE YOU FAVORITE RPer IS BACK AND READY FOR ACTION!!!!!!!!!! (And I'm glad you had fun with your bubbly wrap)
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LOOK AT MY MARSHMELLOWZZZZ!!!!!!! Arnt they budiful
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"Maybe... Maybe it wasn't? Being the weirdos that us half bloods usually are you know sometimes the occasional god or monster or demond starts messing up our lives right?"
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"Okay first order of business- how are we getting to Canada?"
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Morgan noticed the hellhound and saw the two boys helping another girl away from it. "Great" vs he muttered she almost wanted to go with the girl but they wouldn't be welcoming her in easily. After all it was Camp Jupider.
Occ: can she possibly be Greek?
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Name: Morgan Goodman
Age: 15
Father or Mother (THe god or goddess( : Demeter
Appearence: (sorry I can't get the picture to work!!!) she has medium long wavy brown hair and brown eyes with gold flecks and fair skin.
Personality: she is very considerate, observant, sarcastic, fun, funny, calm, random, crazy, and a bit loud
Weapon:NONE she hates fighting and if she needs to she uses her powers
Other: um... Nope -
Ooc: yay! :DDDD
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NO DON'T!!!!!!!!!! They are my squishy and they will be mine and they will be my squishy
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I have a problem.... For some odd reason I don't find small children CUTE?!???? V
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Ooc: those letters look awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Well I really wouldn't classify myself as normal
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EXACTLY WATS THE FUN OF BEING A STICK IN THE MUD?!?!??!
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"Um..." She trailed off. Lie or truth? "My... My brother disappeared a few years ago... We just assumed her was dead..." She said quietly
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Morgan heard him and moved out of his way them ran next to Camille's side
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Ooc: Yay!!
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Morgan walked across the boarder to camp half blood and smiled, I finally made it. She couldn't help it the plants were lush and green and the weather was perfect. Yes, she already knew what he was due to a little visit from her mother. It was pretty obvious, she was a child of Demeter.
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"Um..." She glanced around nervously, what to do first? she flicked her wrist towards the hellhound and vines wrapped around the hellhound a legs tightly and pulled it to the ground. She looked at Camille and walked towards the hellhound, motioning for her to follow. "This, is a hellhound. And you are Greek, like me." She explained glancing at the Romans around her. She looked at Drew with a stern face "hurt it I hurt and I hurt you" she said