Percy Jackson RP
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Thread Topic: Percy Jackson RP
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"Come into my cabin." She sat down on her bed. "I... Have a sister."
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Brb, dinner
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Aw, okay)
My jaw dropped. I nodded, speechless. -
Aw, okay)
My jaw dropped. I nodded, speechless. -
I was still asleep, I had to be! But this dream was odd...
Percy, a huge fight in New York....
I awoke with a start, gasping. -
Bree suddenly burst awake with a gasp, scaring me out of my wits and jumping in place. "Bree? Are you okay?" I ask her as she sits up and looks around wildly.
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I finally head back into camp. "Bree, you okay?"
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(And Cynthia's still at the Athena table... Everyone else is near the Hermes cabin. Lol)
I looked up when I heard yelling over near the Hermes table. It wasn't their usual yelling, so I walked over to check and saw Percy Jackson's half-sister, Bree. The girl who was claimed within hours of arrival. "What happened?" I asked, I missed a lot, sitting at the other end of the dining hall and all. I knew that Bree is a daughter of Poseidon, and I know that Beckendorf is dead. That's about it. -
"I don't know, she just kind of had some water circle her then she passed out. I've been sitting here with her and she just abruptly woke up," I explain as I squeeze out my sleeve of the last few drops of water.
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I looked up at the girl from earlier. Cynthia I think. I look back down, trying to wipe away my tear tracks. I'm not as stony as Wes can be, but I rarely cry.
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I look at Diana, and see her pain through her tears. I know how emotional this has been, just a rollercoaster I could've lived without. "Diana, are you alright?"
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Ened my mouth to speak, finally seeing everything. I tried to say sometime, but nothing happened. I frowned.
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I opened. Sorry. )
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"Fine." I muttered. "I'm fine." I stare down at the ground, not trusting myself to say anything more.
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I raised my eyebrow when Bree's mouth opened but no sound came out. "She's having trouble speaking." I said, trying not to let the panic into my voice. I frowned. "What type of water was it?" I mumbled to myself. I seemed to be asking a question, but I didn't notice.
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