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Post by Anastasia Yates on Oct 8, 2010 7:31:58 GMT -5
She shakes her head sharply, as if trying to dislodge cobwebs from her mind. "Don't be. I've learned not to live in the past too much. I have to live for today."
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Post by Jasper on Oct 9, 2010 9:50:16 GMT -5
// Oh. Well my godly parent is Hepheastus.// Blacksmith growled at Ana softly. // Easy there.//
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Post by Anastasia Yates on Oct 9, 2010 12:03:04 GMT -5
She notices the low growl, but dismisses it. She knows she's not the best sight-- hair hanging limp and tangled, scars down her arms, rips in her clothes. Ana can not read minds, so she doesn't know what was said.
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Post by Jasper on Oct 9, 2010 21:07:08 GMT -5
I then coughed. " Well we better get going, no?" I rasped. I then coughed again
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Post by Ashleigh on Oct 10, 2010 3:30:05 GMT -5
Ash nodded and started to lead Ana down the hill
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Post by Jasper on Oct 10, 2010 9:16:11 GMT -5
I walked behind the group
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Post by Anastasia Yates on Oct 10, 2010 9:48:58 GMT -5
She allows herself to be led, a small pack dangling from one hand. It's only what she needed, and could pay for- or steal- on her run from home. "Where are we going?"
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Post by Jasper on Oct 10, 2010 18:34:37 GMT -5
// The place where all demigods are safe.//
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Post by Chase on Oct 11, 2010 3:01:15 GMT -5
"Yeah. Camp Half-Blood."
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Post by Anastasia Yates on Oct 11, 2010 7:54:53 GMT -5
"I've heard of it, once." she says softly.
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