Percy Jackson RP
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Thread Topic: Percy Jackson RP
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OKAY NEVERMIND XD O.O)
"Of course not." I laughed. "Unicorns could actually be very helpful in battle..." I mused, thinking of the pegusi back at camp.
"I will." I answered stubbornly, praying to the gods that he wouldn't notice my blush.
YES X3) -
Either way we'd be related. :3 YOU'D BE RELATED TO JANEY TOO, YOU KNOW, IF WE GET MARRIED. :D)
I nodded. "Dey could stab peoples." I grinned.
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I grinned. "You won't." Noticing her blush, I smirked. "Trying to put your name to shame, eh?" -
YAY LETS GET MARRIED XD)
I chuckled. "Yes, yes they could. I don't know what good potatoes would do in battle, but they're still good."
Try as I might to chase the heat from my face, it was no use. His words only resulted in me turning even redder. "W-What? No!" I stammered out, a little flustered. (Hehe she's so awkward around him I love it XD) -
XD y0u d1dn't 93t 1t haha)
"They're delicious. That's what." I grinned. "Nd you can throw them. And if you hook them up to a D battery with a red wire in the negative side and a black wire to the positive side and stab it with a screwdriver, you have about 7.9 seconds to throw it before it explodes." I paused. "Sometimes only 7.6. You gotta be fast."
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Garnet- I laughed. "You're adorable, fire gem." I said slightly bluntly. -
Oh no I just had an idiot moment didn't I? XD)
"A...potato bomb?" I asked, laughing. "How do even know that?"
By this point I'm sure I was blushing scarlet. "A-Adorable?" -
It's okie. :3 *pats your head*)
My eyes widened and I slapped my hands over my mouth. "You... didn't hear that!" I said. "Nothing happened! I said nothing!"
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Garnet- I nodded. "Adorable." I leaned over and pinched her cheek. "Look at this red! It's adorable!" -
Okie.. :3)
"Come on, Indie! Tell me or I start tickling!" I threatened with a smile.
I blushed even darker- if that was possible- and swatted his hand away. "I-I'm not adorable..." My father didn't seem to think so... -
^-^)
I paled. "I, uh..." I bit my lip. "I used to make bombs in my spare time... you know, when I wasn't painting graffiti."
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Garnet- I softened. "Yes, you are." I paused. "And anyone who says otherwise is a complete fool and 100% blind." -
I nodded. "That's cool!you know you can tell me stuff like that, okay?" I said with a little grin.
Speaking of my father....I cursed under my breath and stood up. I tried not to look worried, though I was shaking slightly. "I-I have to go. Somebody's waiting for me, I'm s-sorry.." -
"Yeah well... I've done some pretty bad stuff." I said. "It's not something I'm necessarily proud of."
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Garnet- I tilted my head. "Your friend?" Then I shook my head. "No... definitely not. Nobody would be shaking like that because of a friend. What's wrong?" I asked warily. -
I shook my head and sighed. "I get it. I've done some less-than-nice things too. But that's just life, you know? You've gotta move on."
"I-I...I...it's m-my dad..." I stammered in a small voice. Normally I could keep my cool, but just thinking about what he would do once I got home had me trembling like a leaf in the wind. -
"I guess." I said. I sighed. "Well, nothing left to do than move on."
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Garnet- My eyes darkened. "Your dad?" I growled slightly. "If you're that scared of him, you shouldn't be near him at all." I pushed my chair back while standing up, my hands on the table. -
I nodded. "Right. Move on to wishing for potatoes to rain from the sky."
"I-I have to, he'll get angry if I'm g-gone too long!" I said quickly. "I-I'll be okay..." -
"Yush!" I said. "Praise the potato farmers of the great state of Idaho!"
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Garnet- "No!" I said. "I'm not letting you leave. Look at you! You're shaking, and stuttering." I shook my head furiously. "That's not normal, or healthy. Especially since its your own father." -
"Yay Idaho!" I cheered, laughing.
"B-B-But the longer I stay the worse he'll h-hit me!" I exclaimed, before realizing what I'd said and promptly closing my mouth. Now he knew... I was blushing with shame now rather than embarrassment, and I tugged on my shirt sleeves, hoping to conceal any bruises.
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