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Post by Kathrine Woods on Jun 21, 2012 16:37:37 GMT -5
When Kat heard his name being called she turned worried. For a moment. No. She had to focus on Tina. But what if he was dying? Surely the gods wouldn't let him? She bit her lip her green eyes watching him silently as she prayed that his eyes would open just for a moment so that the Apollo kid could stop fretting and making her even more scared and nervous for Terry's health. She wanted to run over and get him up. To hug him and make sure he was still breathing. But she had decided space was necessary. After all decisions should never be made mad, promises should never be made happy, and actions should never be done when sad. Those always led to issues.
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Post by Tina Skye on Jun 21, 2012 19:31:21 GMT -5
She looked up at Kat with a bewildered expression. Shade had mentioned it before to her already. "The daughter of Persephone is the start of our troubles...but she has a right to live, like all of us." She knew it was her from the way Terry looked at her, but she remained wordless. Through the whispers of plants all around her, one light sentence floated to the daughter of Persephone's ears, undetected by everyone except for the two of them, "The one that transcends death and life..." The same sentence spoken by the son of Hades not too long ago.
She was cut off, turning to Terry with a worried look. The last flash of blue in his eyes was directed towards Kat, and they contained a world of concern. "He's sorry." Tina whispered to Kat. Without realizing it, her time in the Underworld had made her calm, level-headed, logical, and above all, full of wisdom that didn't belong to her age. She was still as shy as ever, and she averted her gaze from her cabin leader, but didn't move as the medics debated over carrying him to the infirmary.
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Post by Kathrine Woods on Jun 21, 2012 20:27:43 GMT -5
Kathrine heard it. The small flower whispering in the wind. The sentence making her eyes look down. The plants always knew she was daughter of Persephone. They never told her, they used to believe she knew. And when she was naive and knew not of this they were angered and refused to help her, causing her powers to be quite chaotic. But even with chaotic powers, at least back then she was happy, and everybody was safe... Her head bowed and she didn't looked towards the plant she watched the grass momentarily. Watching it grow around them in a lush green form.
Kathrine looked up at Tina when she spoke. "No, that's not Shade anymore...he's someone else. I saw it. Someone else is controlling him..." she whispered in a low voice. She had noticed the day Shade tried to kill her. And Terry was wounded once again saving her. This was after Jasper's disappearence...but before Lauren's death...This was a sad time back when they were unsure of what the quest was for...but now it come to Kat's eyes. The quest was for the flower, which had grown into the ground and disappeared with Persephone who had taken it. Why did so many have to die? Kathrine was not sure. What was this flower for, she knew not of either. But as far as she was concerned. Everybody who blamed her was right, if she had never been curious, if she had never found out she was daughter of Persephone, nobody else would've known either. Not even the plants who dared not to even say it amongst themselves under Kat's guardian, Demeter's, command.
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Post by Tina Skye on Jun 21, 2012 23:51:48 GMT -5
Tina returned her gaze to Kat, her eyes a pale blue, full of pity. "It must be hard for you." She whispered, "but I've just returned from seeing him. Shade is still in there, and everything he said to me was him. Shade told me you were strong, and a good friend. And that he was sorry."
"She deserves to live."
Something about her having a power range in both plants and the Underworld. Life and death. It made a little sense, but was it possible for her to have more powers? "You should go. Terry needs you." She stated rather simply.
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Post by Zeke Winters on Jun 22, 2012 0:11:41 GMT -5
Through this, Zeke stayed out of everything. He did not want to interfere with anything like this. Instead, he listened. When all was said, he turned and walked back to his cabin, emotionless on the surface but, not so deep down, he was relieved that this was all over... for now. If Shade was under Hades's control, he'd return to the killer he was when he attacked camp. When he killed Julien. He returned to his cabin, closing the door and watching the events from the window.
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 22, 2012 11:53:48 GMT -5
The neiva were scurrying around him in orange t-shirts too bright for his eyes. As his vision went dark and his eyes slid shut, he heard their voices reached a frantic pitch, calling his name, trying to get him to stay awake. "I'm fine." He managed to mumble, "Just need to sleep, I overused my powers." They protested, offering him nectar that he didn't have a taste for. He didn't want anything in his stomach right now, he was feeling queezy.
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Post by Hayden Silver on Jun 24, 2012 15:45:33 GMT -5
Kathrine Woods looked hard and stony. Her gaze falling on Terry as she faced him for a moment to give him a simple command "Drink it. Don't be stubborn. They want you alive," it was cold. Heartless maybe. But she couldn't get mad at him. But she couldn't not be mad. It was just so complicated it confused her and to add Terry being hurt and not taking the nectar? No.
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Post by Terry Coleman on Jun 24, 2012 23:56:26 GMT -5
Terry's eyes opened when Kat finally spoke to him. Though there was no warmth in her voice, there was a small amount of warmth within him. He was always the optimist anyway. He nodded slowly, and took the nectar, taking a tiny sip. He waited for the sweet taste to spread throughout his body before taking another, one at a time. He managed to finish half the glass before feeling considerably dizzy.
The Apollo children took it from him. "Can you stand up? We'll move you to the infirmary."
the son of Hermes nodded after a moment's hesitation, and got onto his shaky feet before heading off after them, turning to look back at Kat just once a bit longingly.
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Post by Kathrine Woods on Jun 25, 2012 19:01:05 GMT -5
Kathrine watched Terry. Her eyes flickering to a soft green for half a second before turning hard once again. She cared. There was no doubt. But her own question was how much did she care? This question was troubling because when he wasn’t there she couldn’t find joy, she was worried, and sick. But with him here she felt furious, but not at him. She couldn’t be mad at him. Which made her even madder. Why couldn’t she just glare at those blue eyes? Why couldn’t she yell and just let out the volcano ready to erupt inside of her? Such complications were troubling and she shook her head trying to dismiss them.
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