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 Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 2:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 3:35 pm
Jules sat down at the Dionysus table, feeling a bit shy. She had been really the only nymph and demi-god at this camp. Her father, god of wine,fell in love with a nymph, and got punished. He found that nymph again, and made her. So now, she kinda felt ashamed.
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 2:25 pm
She sat across from her father. He was wearing his normal shirt and purple running shoes. He didn't look to happy.
"So, dad. Um, how's life?"she asked.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 2:58 pm
A few satyrs walked beside the two girls.
"Um dad?" Euri asked.
The god lifted his head.
"We were thinking that maybe we could go see our mothers. You know, the two nymphs." Jules said.
"No."
The two girls looked at each other.
"Please father. We haven't seen them in years." Jules pleaded.
"Neither have I." Mr.D said.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 11:16 am
Eva walked in and saw the two girls chatting to their father , she grabbed some food and went to walk to the table but got nervous and walked out the door instead. Eating her food as she went.
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 9:00 am
Euri slouched at the Dionysus Table. How pitiful it was, being a daughter, the only one it seemed, of Dionysus. Ariadne was the problem. The first visit wasn't so happy at all. Euri tossed her hair back, and drunk some eggnog. She didn't put any alcohol in it, she hated the taste of vodka and such. Wine was so much more pleasant. She took silent sips, and soon the cup was finished.
Euri just refilled it.
She had already had breakfast, some raspberry jam on toast. And her father got some grape juice and some sausages. She hoped her father liked it. Not like they didn't have diets on Olympus.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 2:41 pm
Achilla walked over to the Dionysus table, to see her Father and siblings sitting there... She went to go get some lunch; Stake ((Sp?)), some corn, and a handful of red grapes...
She scraped some of her grapes into the bronze brazer, to her father of coures, and walked back to her table...
"Hey guys!" She said with a smile, then turned to her father.
"Hello Father." She added with a nod of her head...
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 2:46 pm
"Achilla," Mr. D muttered. "Gary would you pass the cokes?"
"I...It's George, sir," the satyr mumbled.
"Whatever," Mr. D snapped.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 2:59 pm
Dionysus was Achilla's father, but she still didnt feel very comfortable around him...
So, she thought just maybe she could start alittle small talk...
"So, um, Father, How have you been?" she said awkwardly, playing with a grape with her fork...
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 3:01 pm
"Dry," Mr. D moaned. "So dry." He looked down at his Diet Coke, "so disappointing..." he mumbled. "I suppose I have to ask how you're doing, Achilla?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 3:05 pm
Achilla didnt look up...
"Oh, um, Ive been fine. And, um, thanks for claiming me, Father..." She answered...
Achilla was a Daughter of Dionysus, so she wasnt usually shy, but her father was making her fell very... Uncomfortable...
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 3:07 pm
Mr. D's eyes softened a touch. "Achilla, have you gone to the strawberry fields? I could use your help growing them."
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 3:09 pm
Achilla smiled a bit, and looked up...
"Oh! Um, no, I havent been there yet..." She answered...
"And, Of course Father! I would love to help." She said, a bit happier now, as she saw a bit of a Father in her Father's eyes....
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 3:11 pm
Mr. D laced his fingers together. "You remind me of my wife," he said. "She was excited by my work."
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 3:14 pm
Achilla blushed...
"Oh, thank you Father... But I think I get that from you, dont I?" She replied...
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