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[RP] Throne of time¦ Time of day: afternoon¦ Weather: sunny

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WhatThePumpkin:
He held onto Aerwynna's camera carefully, and smiled at her. he hadn't ever used one, not going to school very often, but it felt really nice.
Mine. Gimmie. Thankies~
His thoughts came quickly and jumbled, as he took the chalk from her, and started writing on his chalkboard. He held up the board, and two straight 1s were there on the board. So, 11.
I write faster than I think, he confessed, pouting. I don't even get what's going on, though.
He laid on the floor now, tapping his fingers to his head. So, we had a daughter of Hectate, a Daughter and Son of Apollo, a son of Athena, who was probably the oldest here. That would explain why he was so mad. The youngest ones had been caught, while the older demi-gods were probably searching around. We're sorry.

Once Aerwynna showed her how to use it, he grinned, and snapped a picture of Ayara's face. She did NOT look pleased.

The-Blades-slave:
Looking over at the boy named Bio he saw Ayara crouched down with a peice of chalk and hand it to him. Knowing that time was running out he looked at Ayara . He saw Bio  take the chalk and write eleven, so he had been right about the boys age. When he heard Bio apologizing his face softened and he responded

Its not your fault you not even old enough to understand whats going on all you need to know is everything will be alright.Also Ayara, If you have all your weapons would you mind coming with me to scout ahead. And don't worry about the Bio I'll have Hojo stay here and guard him.

As he waited for her to respond he put his hand on the owl pendant around his neck and focused, After a second he felt the familar feeling of the hilts of two daggers in his hand. Taking a few practice slice he was satisfied to see he ould still use them properly.

Ayara012:
I watched while the kid took the chalk and rolled around a bit.
Cute littl' bugger, ain't he...? (WEAKNESS FOR CHILDREN! XD even though he's onl three years younger. but he's so innocent...)
He apologized to Warren, although I don't know why. And then he took a picture of me.
Wha- what the?!
I flailed a little, and sat back on my butt in surprise.
W-why're you taking a picture of m-me, of all people? I spluttered.
I realized that I'd just made myself look like a total idiot.
I climbed to my feet, dusting off my pants, and trying to cover my embarassment.
Whatever...
I turned to Warren while he pulled out his daggers.
I hear ya. I've got my weapons, and I've already checked them.
I reached up, quickly transforming my earrings. (She doesn't have to take them out to transform them. They just sorta transform and move to her hands.)
I gripped them by the poles, instead of my preferred method of coming out spinning.
I headed over so I was even with Warren by the door.
I'm ready to head out.

The-Blades-slave:
I'm ready to head out

Warren looked at her then glanced down at her weapons, Looking her over one more time he came to the comclusions the weapons made her appear older.

Ok so am I.

Walking out the door he mentally told Hojo

stay here and guard these two there not really fighters.

Strolling past Hojo he glanced over at Ayara and communicated

You know we may very well die in here trying to escape yet you don't seem the slightest bit fazed why is that.I know that I'm not fazed because at this very moment I would welcome death with open arms, its away from all your troubles hell we wouldn't even have to deal with this war anymore.

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
I nodded to Warren, and quickly found my bag, which was next to where my hammer was. I checked if all my potions were in it, and strapped it around my waist. Ayara was yelling at Warren, offended about him talking to her like she shouldent be here.

First of all, Ayara I know your capable I saw you battle so no offence meant but seriously an eleven year old?, Also quiet down were trying not to get caught. and second I'm not old, I'm only twenty eight, you all are just young kids who shouldn't even be involved in this war except Ayara, and last of all; I'm Warren son of Athena, and use to be head strategist of the demigod army. I'm the only son of Athena ever to posess my psychic abilities and was captured in the assault on Mt. Etna.

I'm not really that young, or old. And i'm 17, and I was involved since i was 16, so i'm newer than most.

I made sure I had everything, looked at everyone else, and stood up straight.

I'm ready whenever you are, oh, and for those who dont know me, tha names Hojo.

Warren walked by me.

Stay here and guard these two there not really fighters.

Alright, got it.

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