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 Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:28 pm
 Corbin Flain
~Son of Hermes~ Corbin yelped. As he ran into the Big House. Looking around he say Kuria smiling at him he dove underneath the table. "Please don't show up here...please don't show up here..."He tried praying to his father for some help when he heard the door slam open. "s**t..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:32 pm
Raizya scanned the inside of the Big House from the open door. "Hi again, Kuria," she greeted, sparing a smile. She was in a much better mood now that she had her prey conered. She stalked around the room and checked underneath every table until... "Peek-a-boo, I see you. Come out and face me like a man!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:36 pm
Corbin Flain
~Son of Hermes~ Corbin yelped. And tried grabbing the table leg. He had one hand on it as he attempted to escape Rai. "Come on Rai! Please...not the face! Not the face!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:40 pm
Rai grabbed him by the back of his shirt and hauled him to his feet. "Do you really think I'm going to waste time pummeling you? You should know by know, I only go through that to make you piss your pants. Honestly, you are such a dork," she sighed, reaching one fist up and giving him a tap to the forehead. "It's much more satisfying to see the look on your face when I yowl at you then it is to give you a black eye. If only Chiron didn't mind the noise."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:42 pm
James Heliotrope James walked up to the steps of the house, his rifle sitting casually in his hands. He dropped it onto its sling a tightened his combat boots on the edge of the stairs, keeping his head up out of habit. He had long left his fat Satyr friend behind in the dust. "Hello? anybody home? pizza delivery!"!
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:44 pm
Corbin Flain
~Son of Hermes~ Corbin groaned. "Come on Rai...it was just a prank." Grinning he looked at her.
"Uh....hi?" Rubbing the back of his head he smiled.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:46 pm
Raizya smiled and shook her head. "You are such a coward, Corbin." She went over to the door and opened it. "Heyyy, what about our breadsticks?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:51 pm
Corbin Flain
~Son of Hermes~ Corbin ginned. "I love not having Chiron, Mr.D and Annabeth here. Otherwise we could never get away with ordering pizze." Grinning to himself he grabbed two rootbeer cans out of his backpack and tossed one to Rai. "Cheers"
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:53 pm
Rai caught the can, rolling her eyes. "We still wouldn't be able to, mortals can't cross the tree." She flung the door wider to reveal James.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:58 pm
James HeliotropeJames smiled "Wow you guys really get pizza out here? how many half blood pizza boys are there?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:59 pm
Corbin Flain
~Son of Hermes~ "Oh yea huh...hmm..." Looking at James in front of Rai. "The Hades are you? How'd ya get into camp?" Taking a sip of his soda he leaned against the doorfram. "Oh rather. Who's kid are you? Ya look a little old to be here."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 3:01 pm
Rai looked behind James. "And where is your satyr?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 3:05 pm
Corbin Flain
~Son of Hermes~ "If his stayr is Oakwood he probably is already gone. Out chasing some nymphs.Pulling out a third soda he tossed it at James. "Who's kid are you? Who were you claimed?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 3:11 pm
Raizya shivered at the thought of Oakwood. "That goat is disgusting," she groaned, then finally noticed the gun in James' hand. "Woah, what's with the gun?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 3:19 pm
James HeliotropeJames held up his hands with his M4A1 to show his combat boots and and plate carrier. "Lance Corporal James Heliotrope. U.S.M.C. Son of Ar...Kratos. and that fat fart of a half animal is probably a mile behind me. I've managed to dodge the monsters by fighting people. Maybe blending in with them. According to the saytr I should have been here years ago. The rifle comes with the job."
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