The dead people always comfort me.(open)

Subject: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Mon Jan 31, 2011 1:32 pm

I strode through the graveyard, the breeze making my hair fly in my face. The shrouds and tombstones were my favorite things here at this stupid, hateful camp. It reminds me of what I will do to my father, and anyone who tries to get in my way.
I stopped at one tombstone and read what was engraved in it:
R.I.P.
Nickolas Gardener
1998-2008
Son of Athena
Died fighting a hydra

Well, mister Nickolas Gardener. You died when you were 11 years old. Poor soul. Not.
I kicked dirt at the gravestone that just happened to be mud. It stuck to the gravestone so all it said was
Las g en r
8 00
S ena
Died g hy

I smirked and walked away. Like I said before: I love the graveyard.

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Sat Feb 05, 2011 5:05 pm

(Can anyone say, 'Problems?')

At one gravestone sat a young man about 17 ruff messy hair and brillnet blue blue eyes and on his belt hung a 1 foot long dagger, He ran a long tan hand over the grave stone marked, "Arron Andrews" as he heard someone walking in the graveyard through the foggy light, he sat still. Maybe they'll think i'm a ghost. Maybe. He pushed his blood stained bangs out of his face and hung his head some. Thinking. Hah, I'm dead, I'm looking at my gravestone. Des, Colbs, Auroura. They all think i'm dead. We aren't I? Oh yeah, because I was revived by the healing chick, I passed out under the body of the hellhound, she revived me, and since I was going to leave and didn't want to be stopped, figured. They're fine without me. Who needs me? I left got on a boat and left as everyone else was weeping over somthing that never happened. Now as I looked back up and took a deep breath and stood up, right when she kicked dirt over some kid's tomb I frowned, "That's very disrestpectful" I shook my head. I must of grown 6 inches and gain 30 pounds of muscel when I was 'dead'.

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Magnus was just on his way out of the burial shroud after a confrontation with Zan. Apparently his cabin leader suspected him of hiding a secret, which he did. The exchange, as well as being in a cemetery, dampened his mood to begin with, but when he saw some girl kick dirt over a gravestone, he really started to get ticked.
"What the hell's your problem?" he demanded.

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:29 am

I looked up at the first kid and made a face. "Oh sorry. I didn't know I was supposed to respect a kid I didn't know." I shot the other kid my evil glare of death and snorted. "I don't have a problem. Do you?" I asked innocently, widening my big green eyes. "What if I genuinely hate this kid for something he did to me? I still have to respect his rock?" I noticed my black emo clothes glinting strangely in the pale light. That's a little weird.

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Sun Feb 06, 2011 9:28 am

I snorted, "And if this kid died at 11, and you so much older, what could he of posably done?" I asked with a deep ruff voice. Then I shook me head, "And yelling at someone isn't the best way to confort them" I said to the big kid.

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"I wasn't trying to comfort her," Magnus retorted. "If someone comes here to kick dirt over gravestones and diss young children post-mortem, they don't want, need nor deserve comfort." He pointed a finger at Nicholas Gardener's grave, zapping it with a small bolt of lightning to blast the mud off.

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:18 pm

Confont*

I wacthed as he zapped the grave stone then a painful thought occured to me, "Your sister's Destiny, bossy redhead?" I asked, hoping he was a zeus guy, and that he'd tell me where she was.

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:51 pm

I watched them with a bored expression on my face. I yawned loudly. "WELL that conversation got boring quick." I blew my bangs out of my eyes and shrugged. "Well you guys have fun." I started to walk away. But wait--let's keep it interesting.
As I walked past the grave, I sniffed loudly and scuffed more mud onto the grave. I smirked and waited for their reaction. But in case I didn't get any at all I kept walking.

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"Hey! Enough of that," Magnus growled, clearing the mud again before aiming a weak bolt at the girl's bangs, singing them slightly. "If this is what you've come here to do, get out and don't return. Seriously."
He turned to the other guy. "Destiny...yeah, she's my sister. Don't know her well though."

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Sun Feb 06, 2011 4:58 pm

I just about laughed aloud. Was this guy serious?
I saluted. "Yes, O great and mighty." I blew my bangs out of my face again. "And I don't appreciate burning bangs, thunderhead." I added. "And! I can do whatever the Frick I want. Thank you very much." I kicked more dirt on a different grave and faded into blackness. I'm not invisible, it's just a power that comes with being the daughter of darkness.

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Magnus fired a much bigger blast at the place the girl faded into. It was enough to punch a hole in a brick wall. Rather a futile display of power, but he didn't care. Then he zapped the grave to clear the mud.
"We are supposed to be a camp of heroes that defend humanity from Kronos," he snarled. "And yet we got b*tches like her around? She's barely better than a Titan."

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Mon Feb 07, 2011 7:05 pm

((Inferno, please don't say things like that.))

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Mon Feb 07, 2011 8:59 pm

I had already predicted the dorks move and stood safely behind him. "Uh, you do realize you're talking about yourself too when you say 'b******' right?" I crossed my arms across my chest. "And I, for one, have seen the truth. Im not some robot doing the same thing every other stupid kid here is doing. I'm my own person." I grinned inwardly to myself as I heard the extra dramatic tint to my voice.
"I have a personality. I have chosen to let it out instead of being Mommy's--or in your case Daddy's--little girl and being all perfect and zappin' stuff like no tomorrow." I said earnestly.

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OOC: Sorry, was unsure about the language filter around here.

Magnus glared at her. "I'm sure you are your own person. Your own person, however, is evidently nothing good. You got no business lecturing me if you're low enough to kick mud on graves."

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Tue Feb 08, 2011 6:30 pm

I grinned. "Thanks! It's about time someone called me 'nothing good'." I sighed happily, then turned back to him. "I don't tell you how to live your life." I said coolly, my green glare hammering into his face.

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"That's beside the point. Desecrating gravestones is not morally acceptable," Magnus said. "People like me, which I'd hope make up most of this camp, have moral standards. You on the other hand, evidently do not care to respect much at all. Camp Half-Blood is for heroes, and that crap attitude of yours is not fitting the bill. Say what you want about me-at least I can respect those that died to protect society."

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Tue Feb 08, 2011 10:48 pm

I sighed and made talking motions with my hand as he talked. When he finished I gave him a flat face. "Dude, when I want a lecture about how terrible and low I am, I'll go talk to Zeus. Ok?" I blew my bangs out of my eyes again. "This freak show is starting to tick me off." I added.

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Magnus fired again, blowing a six foot crater at Ember's feet. "Then get. The. F. OUT! You don't belong here, with decent people anyway. One of these days, someone or something is gonna put you in your place. Might not be me, but if I see you screwing around again, I'm gonna knock you into next month, so help me gods." He whirled and stalked off, but made sure to keep an eye on his own back. No sense getting hit from behind, if it would come to that.

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Wed Feb 09, 2011 12:17 am

"We went over that!" I snarled angrily. I clenched my hands into fists and tried not to grab the green jewel necklace around my neck. I really needed to get someone a gash across their ugly face. Why not mr. Bigmouth here? I fingered it until it grew into a long, sharp black-bladed dagger. I glared at him evilly. I. Was. Furious.
"I'll be where I wanna be when I wanna be there!! God! You Zeus kids always think your so great. It makes me sick."

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Wed Feb 09, 2011 3:16 pm

Aaron growled and rolled his blue eyes "not really he has a point your just being a,hitch about nothing " standing to,his full height he said with a very dull voice "A put that away" I pointed at the knife. Somthing about her seemed just plain evil. Felling his body heat to higher then a fever he shrugged it of "Not all Zeus kids are like that and just because you a child of a minor god doesn't mean noone has any respect for you, I wouldn't though," I stepped closer to her looking into her dark eyes that somehow looked just a tad like my old friend Colby "simply because who would respect some one who has no moral respect themselves"

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Wed Feb 09, 2011 4:55 pm

((Too bad Zan's busy...otherwise this girl'd be askin' for a slappin'. >.<))

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"Well said," Magnus agreed, turning to face the girl. Did she think she could hurt him with that? Magnus had been trained by ex-SEALs and Delta Force troopers-he could likely disarm her without using any weapon of his own. But this time Magnus decided not to take chances. If she charged, he'd blast her back a good sixty feet.

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Wed Feb 09, 2011 8:57 pm

I sighed "Whatever floats your boat." I rolled my eyes and put my hands on my hips, keeping my knife well at hand. Who did these freaks think they were? I smirked to myself and scuffed the dirt with the toe of my shoe and rocked gently back and forth. "Oh I don't know. Us minor god kids aren't feared. That's what makes us pizzed." I shrugged. "Everyone thinks of Athena or Ares or Zeus and go 'oh gods I better not mess with him!' and they look at a Morpheus or, for example, Nyx kid and could care less. Maybe we don't appreciate being ignored." I had a dark sparkle to my eyes--something hidden.

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Magnus could hardly believe it. Was she serious? "If you want respect, respect others. If you want to be feared by others, well...that's the first step to becoming one of Kronos' attack dogs."

Subject: Re: The dead people always comfort me.(open) Wed Feb 09, 2011 10:59 pm

I sighed and rolled my eyes. Men. "Not feared like that ya big idiot." I sighed and rubbed my temples with my thumbs. "No one gets it. Whatever, dude." I changed my knife back into my necklace and hooked it around my neck. "No one will ever get it."

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