Getting Ready for the Wedding. [Private to all bridesmaids.]

I sweeped off my dress and got up. As Maddie was rushing around, I grabbed her arms when she was running and I stared at her. "Seriously, the Wedding doesn't start until the Gods are ready. It takes them at least 3 hours to get ready." I laughed, patting her on the back. I straightened my headband and took out some eyeliner, outlining my eyes so they look darker. I put on some pale pink lip gloss and smacked my lips, staring at the battle axes and lightning bolts on the walls.

Madeline nodded, trying not to breathe so fast. "Okay. So..." she looked at Bailey. "Wow."

~OH AND DEAN, YOU USED WRONG COLOUR FOR ALL OF YOUR POSTS!~

~Brewhaha.
"Soo..." I began to something but Will cut me off.
"Oh my gods, Maddie, you look gorgeous." I ran over a picked her up twirling her around.
"I'm too lazy to say something worth noting." I said flopping down on the lightning bolt covered couch I had specially imported the other day.

Bell rolled her eyes, flopping back on the bed. "Pansy!" she sad between coughs so it was more subtle.

-- Where did you get that siggy, Roxanne?

BIC:

I laughed a bit and sat down next to Roxanne, noticing they call a kid a flower. Hm, I should call people flowers, too. "I think I'll call you tulip..." I say, pointing to Jared. "And you daisy." I point to Bellinda. "And you... rose." I point to Maddie. "And you, my dear, are Heliotrope." I snicker a bit and talk to them, asking them random questions with their new name.

I smiled and sat the picture of Colby, Arron, and Me on my stand overlooking the room, I sighed, and jumpped down, my heels made a soft clacking sound, I wondered if anyone even missed him, maybe I'm not turely moving alway

Madeline smiled at Will. "Down please," she asked nicely, a little scared of falling.

Stark popped his head into the Cabin, "Erik, can I have some help outside please?" he asked, some camper had told him to get some chairs ready for the wedding on Chiron' orders. He watched Erik kiss Roxanne goodbye quickly. First he ran to his cabin to change again into different pants and to leave his shirt in the Cabin. Stark took of his shirt and was -luckily still wearing shorts before they set to work carrying chairs and tables.

"Dude, I coulda helped ya with that." I said disapointed by a boy. Yet again. Men always thought they were superior to us. I mean, Stark imediately goes to Erik for help, not even thinking about the girl who could probably lift him up and throw him over her shoulder. I snorted.

Stark grinned hearing her, "Sorry Roxanne, I was told to get Erik, otherwise I would've asked ya too," he apologized with a smirk on his face.

"Pfft." I said flopping back down with a book I was reading. It was taking me a week now but I was on Ch 7. It was called, Ninth Grade Slays. A very intereseting book.

It was a long time until the event, so I sat down on my bed and played with a stress reliever shaped as a lightning bolt. I picked all the yellow paint off of it, so now it's just black foam. I sighed and threw my stress reliever on the floor, not really caring about the trash. "Hey, Roxanne, you got any more of those stress relievers?" I ask, doodling a bit on the bottom of the top bunk. I doodles a dinoasur, and a heart, and a lightining bolt...

"Stress reliever?" I asked with confusion.

(Goes off into the land of storytelling, will be back momentarily.)

~Uh wtf? xD~

~I don't even know...xD

I closed my eyes and felt around for the doorknob, "Love? Can I come in?"

~I was writing a story...

» Getting ready, if I ever can be (private to cakers)
» Ready for Anything, Unless That Anything Is Unexpected. {private}
» Ugh, I really don't think I'm ready to lead a quest ( Private)
» Wedding, a wedding, we're going to have a wedding, a wedding! {RACHIE. :3}
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