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 Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 5:55 pm
It's a bit like a mini-castle, with little turrets and everything. The inside is red satin bunk beds, with little butterflies floating around. A pool of clear water sits in the corner for Iris messaging.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 6:45 pm
Cayden set down his bags, and looked around. Knowing who his father was, was...different. He couldn't really remember Anteros, but he could remember that day at the butterfly observatory, where all the butterflies flew to him, and landed on his arms. He smiled, as he chose a bunk. "Thanks...Thanks, Dad."
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 6:47 pm
(Thanks for claiming me by the way. Who's Anteros, though?)
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:24 pm
Cayden sat by himself in his cabin, sighing. Another Valentine's Day had gone by, and he hadn't gotten the guts to send anyone a valentine. He sighed.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:26 pm
Michael knocked on the door. "Hi! I'm Michael, son of Zephyr!" Michael said, trying to greet Cayden.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:27 pm
Cayden opened the door. "Hello."
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:30 pm
"Hi, I'm Michael." He made up his mind and decided to go somewhere else. "Bye, I might see you tomorrow!" Michael said, running away.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 1:22 pm
"A little odd," Cayden muttered. He finished putting his things away, before walking outside to view more of camp.
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