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 Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:16 am
This the the army's Training Theatre, where everone trains. The dummies are wearing Camp Half-Blood shirts.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 2:26 pm
Lupin walked in, with his bored expression written on his face. He took a seat in the back."I hate meetings." Lucian complained.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 4:56 pm
When Marie entered the Training Theater, she only saw one guy. Where are the rest of them? They'd hurry up if they didn't want to have to deal with some not-so pleasant surprises later on. "You," she called to the guy, "What's your name?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 5:07 pm
Lupin's attention went to Marie, or as Mike said, Ms. Big Brains. "Oh, uh Lupin Davidson, son of Hades." Lupin responded.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 5:54 pm
Mike walked In and sat at his chair, for he had inscribed his name on it with his knife. He then put his feet up on the chair in front of his. Looks like Lupin has been captured by Captain Cranium he thought in his head.
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