Demigod Soap
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"Uh... no. I should probably go help.."
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I laughed. "Yeah. I'm thinking about asking around, seeing who needs an extra person, seeing as my sisters aren't into this kind of stuff."
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"You do that..." I trailed off and turned to find the Hermes kids.
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I waited for his reply
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Annabeth: malcolm got really excited. "Well, I was thinking about having some hidden weapons in the back of the chariot, for a big surprise. Then there's gonna be this panel in the front, with a bunch of buttons to control the whole machine.
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"Don't worry about it being too heavy for the horses. Use layers of aluminium"
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Annabeth: malcolm looked ready to hug Zair. "That's brilliant!" He shouted. I rubbed ears. "Can you please be a little quieter about it?" I muttered.
malcolm completely ignored me. "So, can you show me how to do that? I think I've heard about that method before, I can't exactly remember."
"Oh no, a son of Athena, not remembering?" I teased. -
"Sure"
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I turned slightly. Something wasn't right. My head pounded and I felt nausea rise within me. And then I blacked out.
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Annabeth: Malcolm grinned and pulled out a creased paper. he went over to a desk and flattened it out. "This is what I had in mind, for the looks." He scratched his head, pulling out a pencil. "So, what do you think?"
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I looked at it. "Pretty good"
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Malcolm: I frowned. "I just...I feel like it's not done. Like there's one part we still need for it." I threw my hands up in exasperation. "And I'm supposed to be the smartest around here!"
Annabeth: I gasped mockingly. "You mean you're NOT a know-it-all?! Malcolm, how could you?!" -
I was standing in a throne room. The throne room in fact...The throne room of Olympus.
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I started walking around Camp, feeling a little left out. Soon, my mind went back to the prophecy. I already kind of knew what it was about. The one "Claimed by three" was Zair. The enemies mentioned were the Roman demigods. But...what I didn't get was why it had to be me, Zair, and Dusk. Or why I had to be "gifted" with this stupid prophecy thing. I glared at the sky. "I'm serious, it's really aggravating. Why am I so important?!"
(And if I randomly stop posting for a while, I probably fell asleep, okay?) -
"I don't know why demigods are so impertinent. " A voice said. Apollo. I don't know how I knew, but I instantly recognized each god and goddess, "I gave her the gift of prophecy! Why would she be mad?!"
Artemis smirked at him. "NickI is different, brother. And your brilliant plans usually don't work out."
Before they could argue, Aphrodite broke in. She sighed sadly, "She hates me, you know."
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