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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 27, 2011 10:25:53 GMT -5
Terry Coleman, Son of Hermes. It had a ring to it. It was true, after all. He sat up in his bed, groping around in his desk drawer. He finally grabbed his staff and took it out to study. It was a heavy gold pole. Thin and long. Two spheres of silver steel at the end. He took the hollow, yet sturdy staff and polished it carefully, wiping off the finger prints. He was holding the staff, so more stuck on each time he wiped them away. He gave stupid smile. He was going in circles. It would keep him entertained though. This was his precious staff. A gift from Hermes. He received it at sixteen. His father had answered his prayers. Her didn't like shedding his opponents' blood. He hated causing pain. The metal spheres at each thin end were able to amplify his power on impact. He aimed for pressure points skillfully. He smiled, mesmerized in his weapon for a while. The connection between him and his father...
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Post by girl on Jun 27, 2011 16:40:27 GMT -5
Summer Wilson was walking by the Hermes Cabin with a book she was reading. It was quite good and she was very into it. She didn't get distracted until the pages of the book started flying all over the place. "Darn." She huffed and knelt down to pick the pages up, but she was frustrated because the pages were flying every which way.
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 27, 2011 16:58:22 GMT -5
He looked up to see a piece os paper float up to him. He gentle caught hold of it and looked up to see another demigod. Terry smiled and set his weapon carefully to the side and jumped onto his feet. Her book pages were scattered. He helped her scramble for the pages and returned with the rest. He let out a small whistle.
"Ah, they're all out of order..."
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Post by girl on Jun 27, 2011 18:35:57 GMT -5
Summer looked up as the boy came and helped her. "Thanks, I can get them into some sort of order," She says sighing. Collecting the last of the pages, she stands up.
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 27, 2011 18:45:58 GMT -5
"No problem." He said with a crooked smile.
He stuck out his hand. "I'm Terry Coleman, son of Hermes. Nice to meet you."
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Post by girl on Jun 27, 2011 18:48:36 GMT -5
Shaking his hand, Summer smiled. "I'm Summer Wilson, daughter of Artemis. Nice to meet you too."
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 27, 2011 19:08:01 GMT -5
"A hunter! That's great!" He plopped down into a chair on the porch, motioning her to do the same if she wanted to. Her skills must be cool. Terry couldn't do much with the stuff he got. He was silent and fast. But that only worked in a sneak attack. He didn't like doing it. It wasnt fair. Os he pretty much couldn't do much.
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Post by girl on Jun 27, 2011 19:11:16 GMT -5
Summer smiles and sits down. "Yeah, I guess.." She says. "It must be cool to be the son of the messenger god.."
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 27, 2011 19:20:58 GMT -5
He shrugged. "There's not much to do. I'm just glad the non claimed will be here. I like company."
His voice was cheerful and carefree as he got up. Being restless seemed to be another attribute. But he wasn't sure whether he got it from his father or not.
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Post by girl on Jun 27, 2011 19:22:07 GMT -5
She nods. "Yeah, I'm the only one, its kinda boring.."
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 27, 2011 19:34:41 GMT -5
"You could ask Artemis to get more hunters, send you some friends. So how does immortality treat you?"
He had always wanted that question answered. Immortality seemed nice, but maybe boring if dragged on too long.
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Post by girl on Jun 27, 2011 19:40:36 GMT -5
She nods. "It's not all it cracks out to be, but I guess I like it.."
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 27, 2011 19:49:30 GMT -5
"....Is that so....?" so it was slightly boring. Well, they could do what they wanted. They had more than a lifetime to finish whatever goal they had, so it seemed pretty nice.
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Post by girl on Jun 27, 2011 19:51:35 GMT -5
[Got my posts mixed up >.< I fixed it]
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 27, 2011 20:14:46 GMT -5
(k, I changed mine too. I was a bit confused)
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