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ooc: Artemis and Apollo are twins and were Zeus's.
bic: He shrugged. "I guess that some of us are just...lucky. Or at least luckier than others..." ~ A tear ran down her cheek. She nodded and followed Athena out. ooc: I have to go. I'm going to the mall with some friends (which is surprising that my parents are letting me) and I need to grab a shower before we go. I'll check the RPs before we leave, though. |
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Ooc: Ok, have fun and Athena was the favorite child of Zeus. Huh..Artimis and Athena are sisters.
Bic: "Yeah, I guess so. I'm Morgana by the way." ~ Zeus looked out his many windows. When would Apollo come home. Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
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ooc: As long as my parents give me more money than what I have...I'll be good. Otherwise I'll only have twenty bucks...
bic: "Jakob," I smiled. "A bomb hit our house the other day, though, and I wasn't hurt..." ~ "Athena, Apollo's been gone for over a century. What if the wars down there destroy him?" she asked, undoing the braid and leaving her hair as a regular pony tail. |
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"Wow, that was a miracle. My mother's work was hit. Everyone in the building died."
~ "Apollo can take care of himself, Artimis. He'll be fine. Besides, father would have told us if he was dead." Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
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"Its the same way here. A bomb landed on my own house right after I left."
~ "Alright, lets talk to father about searching for him after getting back the weapon." Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
~Mark Overby |