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Post by Irissia Jones on Jul 18, 2012 12:37:06 GMT -5
Irissia's brown hair was slicked back. Her light blue eyes going to the door every few moments. The children running around. One small blonde girl in particular though stood close to Irissia, this being a very distant relative. And when I mean distant, it's distant. But a relative never the less. The daughter of Laelaps looking down at her great great many more greats niece. "He will arrive eventually," she muttered.
Irissia had to get this over with. She couldn't stand the idea of Leon arriving late with a army of monsters. Sure she would be able to kill them all. But still. She wouldn't be able to do it safe enough to save all the children and their sanities. Jackie was living proof of what happened when mortals witnessed a murder.
The demigod daughter of Hestia walked into the main room patting Irissia on the back lightly "Stop fretting. He will eventually show up," she told Irissia "But in the meanwhile I need to go buy some clothes," she told Irissia walking towards the door and slipping her boots on. Sliding her cloak off the hook she put it on. The girl smiling at Irissia "I wouldn't be surprised if hes outside the door," she told Irissia opening the door. |
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Post by Leon Archer on Jul 18, 2012 15:04:23 GMT -5
"Okay, come on, there's no need to be nervous." Leon was telling himself over and over silently as he waited outside the door. Of course he didn't have the courage to go side. What if there were demigods in there that would jump at the chance to kill him? And the children, maybe Irissia would tell them he was hate-worthy or something. Or maybe he just wasn't good enough himself with children? Anyways, hanging around mortals was something new to him, much less children.
"Okay, suck it up, idiot." He scolded himself, stopping in front of the door. "Just get in there and help them ou-" The door opened, slamming into him. He stumbled back, catching himself, and feeling quite dazed. "S-sorry, my bad." He said to no one in particular. He blinked his gray eyes at the sight of a woman staring at him. She was a demigod, that much he could tell from her scent. "Uh, haha what a joke, greetings<3 Matt." He said, noticing Irissia studying him from inside. He had made a complete fool of himself in front of his...er...ally? She wasn't exactly a friend since she seemed to be unable to trust him.
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Post by Irissia Jones on Jul 20, 2012 14:12:01 GMT -5
The daughter of Hestia blinked "Well here he is!" she said with a slight laugh as she kindly checked him over "Are you ok sweetie?" she said warmly. The demi god being over kind to everyone.
Irissia behind her crossed her arms "He's fine, if not he can suck it up," her voice cold as she half glared at Leon. Obvious distrust. Maybe a good hit with a door will knock any possible craving for small children out of him... she thought silently. The daughter of Laelaps shaking her head at the demigod "Just leave him and do shopping Jane, he will survive,"
The demigod looked back at Irissia and raised her eyebrow. Irissia expressing the same dislike towards Leon as she had done with her last visitor Arcane. "You make some peculiar friends..." she told her friend with a small smile.
Irissia stared coldly at Leon "He's no friend, a mere acquaintance." she said. Jane smiling slightly amused. Looking back at Leon she said "Well at least you have a nice start," she told him. "Well I'm going to have to go, so nice to meet you-" she paused not knowing his name.
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Post by Leon Archer on Jul 20, 2012 14:24:58 GMT -5
"Y-yeah, I'm fine. Sorry about that." He blinked. It was the first time anyone had called him "sweetie". He nodded, ignoring Irissia's hostility and gave the demigod a pleasant smile, "Um, yeah, I'm Leon. Nice to meet you Jane." He peeked through the door as the daughter of Hestia(?) left to go do her shopping.
The son of the Nemean Lion stared at Irissia, shuffling his feet. But then, there was a bubbly laugh of a little child, and he could see the little mortals through the doorway. They were giggling at his little stunt with the door. Well, at least it hadn't hurt him or anything because his arms was in front. He stepped inside, giving all the kids a small smile. It was like when he was a little older, working for a temple and taking care of the little boys and girls running around hectically. They had been hard to manage. He had stopped eating humans in that little time period, until the conquering Romans came and burned it to the ground. That day, he had eaten his fill of soldiers.
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