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Ares Cabin
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Maggie, Gaea shall smite you all.
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Jul 14, 2010 05:58AM
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Iris wlked in, ether stuf on the bed, unpacked and went down to the lake. Cloverfollowed her, wagging her tail.
Iris walked back in, Clover at her heels. She slid her sword under her bed and plopped down on top of ehr bed. Clover leapt up to the bed with Iris. Iris sat up and patted Clover's head.
"I'm Iris, daughter of Ares. This is my protecter, Clover." Iris rested a heand on her white germen sheperd's head.
((yeah...sure))Iris smiled,"Ares made it. He gave it to my mom when I was a few months old. He said I would need for I would be a great warrior."
"Oh. He mae it for me from, what my mom says is, the sun's ow rays of light That's why it's bronze." Iris smiled.
((wow))Iris ran ran her fingertips lightly across the blade. She placed her hand on the back, swiftly setting it on the bed. The blade shined, the encrested handle gleaming as though it were te sun. Iris smiled.
((a smacked her))Clover growled louder at Kane.
"Warrior!" Iris called to Clover."Sorry."
Clover stepped back, her fur bristling and turning stell and hard. Clover barked, covered in full armor.
((Yes, they stated that in the books.))
((yeah...hmmmmm...i hav anuter girl he could date....))"Very much so." Iris laughed, stroking Clover.
Jack stormed in pointing a finger at Lilly. (She's supposed to be here.)
"All you care about it winning? You killed two people doing it. I was fencing, not starting a war. You don't even care that your boyfriend died!" He said.
"All you care about it winning? You killed two people doing it. I was fencing, not starting a war. You don't even care that your boyfriend died!" He said.
Jack stared at her. "You're not the lilly I met. You're a freaking monster, I don't know one person who would risk being your friend. You caused the death of your boyfriend. Good-bye." He said and stormed off.
Jess lay on her bed, silently looking at her sword. She had just etched a line into the side of the blade.
When she entered this cabin, Hayley felt ridiculous and had to keep from yelling out her message. "Party at Dionysus, starts at nine!" she announced then took a sharp turn and left for the other cabins.
((FOR MAGGIE:
A dark blood red colour, the Ares cabin has high roofs and windows. Poised above the door is a carving of the head of a wild boar, wrapped in barbed wire. Upon closer inspection, the frames of the dark ebony door have inscriptions and carvings of the Battle of Troy. The walls inside are cherry red and stark white, the colour of blood and flesh. The beds are metal cots with surprisingly soft mattresses; rich red covers adorn them. The Ares cabin also has a small weaponry room.))
A dark blood red colour, the Ares cabin has high roofs and windows. Poised above the door is a carving of the head of a wild boar, wrapped in barbed wire. Upon closer inspection, the frames of the dark ebony door have inscriptions and carvings of the Battle of Troy. The walls inside are cherry red and stark white, the colour of blood and flesh. The beds are metal cots with surprisingly soft mattresses; rich red covers adorn them. The Ares cabin also has a small weaponry room.))
"Hey Jess, how'sa goin?" Lucas asked as he casually slipped into the cabin, a sly grin on his face. Hopefully she wouldn't notice that he skipped class, again.
Suddenly all the joy of being in love of her vanished as Freesia neared the Ares Cabin. She took a deep breath and knocked the door." He-ll-llo?" she stammered. "Is Lucas here?"
"Yes, he's here," Lucas called as he opened the door, glad to be free of confronting his sister. "Ye'llow?"
"Hi, Lucas!" she managed to say completely without stuttering. "Would you..." Crap! "...umm, go on a..." her voice dropped to a squeal, "date with me?" Crap, crap,crap! I hate my tongue!
Not again, Lucas thought with an inward groan. Why couldn't girls leave him be? Didn't they like that kind of stuff, being independent and what not?
"Hum." He leaned against the doorway in thought, wondering if this would be considered 'cheating'.
"How's about I meetcha at the amphitheater tonight, hang out a bit?" Technically he hadn't said yes, but he'd arranged for a...meeting.
"Hum." He leaned against the doorway in thought, wondering if this would be considered 'cheating'.
"How's about I meetcha at the amphitheater tonight, hang out a bit?" Technically he hadn't said yes, but he'd arranged for a...meeting.







