Percy Jackson RP
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Thread Topic: Percy Jackson RP
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(Later I'm gonna draw a Caldie picture o3o)
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Ooh yeah! :3)
Travis let go of me as I sprang on Indie, hugging her tightly. "Oh gods Indie! I thought were going to die!" -
(This is her trident, click to enlarge:)
"Yeah, well, I'm fine." I wheezed out. She was squeezing the living daylights out of me. "But I might not be if you don't let me breathe..." -
(I finished it! x3 Click to enlarge:)
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OMFG ITS SO CUUUUUTE!!)
Diana- I quickly let go. "Oh, sorry! I'm just glad you're okay." I told her with a smile. -
(That's what I said! :D I redrew a base and added hair and eyes and clothes... sorry got the late reply, I'm being forced to be social.)
I smiled back at her. "It's -hic!- fine. Darn, my hiccups aren't going away!" I said in frustration. I let out another 'hic!' before groaning. -
Coolio! And that's fine)
I laughed and shook my head. "I'm just glad you're okay." I said. -
You really are super nice, you know.)
I giggled. "Well, I'll live with it for -hic!- now. How is Ruby?" I questioned. -
My face fell as I exchanged anxious glances with Travis. "She hasn't woken up yet. They..." I trailed off. I couldn't say it. "They don't think she's gonna make it." Travis finished gravely.
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Oh thank you X3 I'm only nice to people I like though.)
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My eyes widened. "W-what?" Ruby... might die? That seemed impossible. "Well what's wrong with her? W-what... why do they think she'll..." I trailed off.
(Yaaaayyyyy that means you like me~) -
Yesh~)
Travis shook his head. "They don't know what's wrong. All her wounds are healed, but...They think when Kronos hit her he was using his power as well. So it wasn't just the sword that wounded her, but also Kronos' powers. They don't know how to fix it." -
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I thought for a second. Ask I had on my was my phone, pixie dus- pixie dust?! My eyes widened. "You said he hit her with his powers?" If that was true, pixie dust would be an easy fix. Why didn't I think of that sooner? -
Travis nodded. "They think so." "Why?" I asked quickly. "Can you help?"
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(All, not ask. Darn my kindle.)
I nodded quickly. "Where is she?" This was really quite simple, just a matter of rubbing the pixie dust onto the skin where she was hit.
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