My Brain is on Hatius. }Jess~Fluff{

A V A L O N D A U G T H R Y
"Where did you go?..."

Lonnie was current in the pine woods right by the beach, hidden in a place that smelled of honeysuckle, pine, and sea air. Lonnie wrote in her jornal.

'4/24/11 I really think people here are aferid to venture out of there comfort zone. Maybe their afreid to be rejected, don't they wonder what it's like to do somthing on the turn of a dime. When you wake up you know how the day is going to go but what if you woke up and all you knew was going to happen is you woke up. Maybe the people here she all be moved into competely new shedcules, heck my cabinmates would have brain meltdowns. You know that Athena children can be real smart asses? (No pun intenned) Well I guess I got that trait too, I know Brye got it. Hmm.. Yeah well that's all for now I hope someone jumps does something I'm not expected.'

Finshing her jornal entry she closed her jornal and slipped it into her backpack. She leaned back agaisnt a tree and smiled into the faintness of the sounds of people in the background.

"...I missed you so"

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I sat in a tree. Being who I was, I was reading. Reading a book on Greek Mythology. Yeah, I was kind of a nerd. I like to read a lot. I'm a daughter of Athena, age 13. I was almost half way finished with the book and so far I was loving it. What normal people don't get is that this isn't a myth, it's real. A legend if you want to call it that. All I know is the Gods are real. I've never seen one, but I'm claimed, and that's got to count for something.

I was on the last page of the chapter about Athena when I felt something at the bottom of the tree. My instincts overcome me. The next thing I know I dropped the book, grabbed my dagger, and jumped out of the tree, ready to attack! Then I find a regular girl, leaning on the tree I had been reading in moments ago. Instincts have over powered me once again. Well, it's always good to be on the look out!

Lonnie junmped slight as someone jumped down in front of her. She sighed and shook her head. "Gosh Sis. Try killing an innocent writer."

Shuffling her weight around some Avalon took her skecthbook out and studied the blank page then drew a few lines and circles before closing it.

Avalon had always been an extreme thinker and one thing she distasted was rotine, but it's so hard not to.

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S A D I E R O W L A N D

"everything has to be perfect."

Sadie leans against a pine tree, slumped on the needle-filled ground. She rests her eyes from the exhausting past week she encountered (doing absolutely nothing). She has decided to give herself a much needed break. After a seemingly long nap, Sadie awakes to the sounds of nearby girls, to which she answers to by using gibberish. "Asdfghjkl." she shakes her head, squints her eyes and tries as best as possible to rid the sleep from her eyes.

-- 300th post. 8D

I hear some sort of mumble and I turn around saying, "Huh?" I turned back to my half-sister. I say, "I was being cautious. If you want to succeed in battle you've got to be careful." I gave her a half frown. Yes, a half frown. I was weird like that.

~Congrats Fluff! xD

Avalon nodded at the much younger girl. "Because you use battle skills on someone who's not moved for about an hour. Very catious... did you just notice I was here?" She asked her sister.

Her head popped up and looked when she heard a newcomer talking. Or trying to talk. Confuse masked her face when she attempted to figure out what she had said when she realized it was gibberish. "Oh Good Afternoon." She said politely but you could easily hear the light saccasim under her voice though it was friendly.

"I have been reading for the past three hours. I've been up there the whole time and I didn't really pay attention to who was at the bottom of the tree when I climbed it, or who sat down while I was reading. The book is too good. And now it's probably ruined!" I say devastated at the last sentence. I go to retrieve the book and then to the girl who was waking up I say, "Good morning sleepy-head."

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Sadie rolls her eyes, still slumped against the tree, Son of Dork blasting in her earbuds. Her hair, mussed from sleep, lays in a limp ponytail, parted on her left side. She widens her big brown eyes in horror, at the thought of sleeping till Monday. Suddenly relieved after seeing her iPod's clock, she breathes. "It's the afternoon." she corrects out of her perfectionist habit.

She scrambles to her feet, nodding, "Sadie."

Lonnie rolled her eyes. This is what she was talking about. Her siblings would have serious breakdowns if somthing went wrong. True some of them would stratigize, but would they do it to fit there new routine or get back to there old one. Can't you figure it out as you go?

Wrapped in her on thoughts she barly noticed Kenmore the gorden setter bounding towards her like he owned the beach. She knew this was probably the most expenicive dog she ever seen and it was Bry's dog. Bry was a ex-toplist-moviestar she only he would go and find a dog and name it after me. I ran my long fingers through his thick sliky fur.

"I, was being sarcastic," I say, leaving a pause after the first word. I knew it was the afternoon, but most people sleep at night and wake up in the morning. I sat on a rock that was sitting in the sand. I looked around at the beach. I loved the beach. It was beautiful.

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"Sure you were," Sadie smirks, even though she was reassuring herself. She poses a questioning herself, "Or are you justifying your words, so your always right?" she backs away, "Think about it." she knew the little girl wasn't, and she already had confirmation from the older one, but her fun wasn't going to end just like that. She trots off toward an oak, sweet smells of trees filling the scent glands of her nostrils. Sadie doesn't mean what she says, but why should she carry on a normal conversation when she make people think? People need it--or else their judgment is ripped to shreds.

"Since when am I always right, Sadie? Hmmm...I think you can answer this, 'Little Miss Perfect?'" I stared her down. I wasn't very welcoming to those that I just met, especially those who were four years older than me. I sat down on a rock in the sand and examined the damage of my book, which was surprisingly not that bad. Just some of the corners of the pages were bent. I fixed them by bending them the other way.

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-- She's staring her down, but Sadie's back's turned? :O Okay. xD

Sadie turns back around, facing her, and pats her chest, looking skywards, "Aww, thanks, you're perfect too." She is fluent in sarcasm--dry sarcasm, "but I never said you were always right. I said you like to be." she mentally rolls her eyes, noting that prepubescent girls love to start unnecessary arguments (it's all hormones, right?), "It's human nature." Sadie snaps a twig with the sole of her bare feet, before adding a comment, "I have a desire to be perfect."

She stares the smaller girl up and down, "You, a daughter of a goddess of wisdom, have mastered the 'intellectual' limits. I actually have to work hard." she blinks, her mood changing faster than you can say that 'un-spellable' Mary Poppins word--although that's a bad metaphor, don't you think?

"Let's start off the right way. I'm Sadie, you?" she says, approaching her again, "You?"

Avalon knew they weren't talking to her but she anwsered. "Avalon Daughtry:." She stroked to deep red dog that wagged his tail. The silky feathering flying back and forth.

~ xD Staring her back down. xD Oh, and I finally fixed my signature after about 1 to 2 months. xD

"Elizabeth Smart." I say thinking, Very original last name, huh? I dug my feet into the sand. It was a nice day. Maybe I should go for a walk instead of be criticized for wanting to always be perfect. Everyone wanted that, I could just control when I was with certain people.

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-- Elizabeth Smart is a famous missing person. :O xD Okay.

"Well, your new nicknames are Lizzie and Lonnie, 'kay?" she chuckles, covering her mouth with her cupped hands, at the rhyming and fluency of their new names. "That sounds cute together. Don't ya think?" she raises her brow, thinking of who the 'real' Elizabeth Smart is. She feels a lightbulb turn on above her head like in the cartoons. "Did you know Elizabeth Smart was a fourteen-year-old kidnapped by some odd creep? I find it interesting...." she trails off her useless facts.

Avalon raised her eyebrows and looked at Sadie. She thought, "Yeah, I think I heard of her..." She was enter rupted by a loud high bark. Looking down back at the beatiful Gorden she patted Kenmore's head. Kenny licked Lonnie's hand and tried to sit up on it's hind legs that the puppy fell backwards and crashed into the leaves and sand.

~Really?

My eyes widened. I was 14 years old. My name was Elizabeth Smart. But I am not a famous missing person. At least I don't think I am. I reviewed my past how I came here. I couldn't pick anything up that would make me a famous missing person. Nothing I could think of.

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~She was kidnapped and raped in 2002-3-ish.

"Ha, she's twenty-ish now. Famous author lady." Sadie notices the confusion when the girl tries to put two-and-two together. "Don't get your panties in a twist, you're not her."

I looked relieved. It wasn't me, yipee! I say, "Good." I looked around on the beach. I say, "Lovely day isn't it?"

A V A L O N
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Lonnie shrugged her shoulders and looked out on the side of the beach to see an auming sight. Her brother, Bryson, was running up the beach his shirt was ripped in a few placed his jeans seemed be stained with grass. She laughed at him.

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B R Y S O N
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My lungs are going to bust, I thought to myself. I had manged to find a fan, a newbe here and very obsessive. I'm pretty sure I seen my name somewhere on her arm. She had chased me into the forset. Falling down a hill had not been a fun trip for me. (no pun intended). I ended up on the beach and looking a mess I searched for a hidden area in the woods my sister had been going to. I found it and stubled in right past two girls. I hope they never wacthed T.V. in the past 3 years. I laided down by Lonnie and ran a hand through my blond hair.

I saw this kid, a boy, most likely a camper come running on to the beach. I wondered what was going on. He looked my age, in fact I'd thought I'd see him somewhere. I had a confused look on my face until a light bulb popped into my mind. I say, "You're my half-brother!" I then reply, "What happened to you?"

Bryson rised his eyes to,look at the girl gasping breathes, "Crazy, girl, fan... hill .... sticks..." the last word sounded painfulll. With a heavy sigh the former movie star half passed out on the ground. Kenny started to lick Bryson in the ear.

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