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Post by M!$$_Du¢k!3_Fr0m_M@r$ on Mar 5, 2010 17:38:08 GMT -5
Sophia de Angelo The wind rustled through the trees, passing over everything in sight. I walked over to the Big House, my footsteps as silent as the dark. I stepped over the threshold and through the door, my black cape swirling around me noislessley. My intent was clear, I wanted to send an iris-message to an old friend. As I neared the golden basin, my eyes met a rainbow sprouting from its depths. Taking out a dramacha from my pocket I said softly,
"Oh goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering." I threw it into the pool and mist gently rolled from it. I took a breath, did I dare risk it? Looking around, I was the only one in the room. "Please show me Persephone at the Underworld." The water shimmered and I saw Persephone sitting on a throne of flowers. One of her servents chattered, and she looked up. She smiled.
"Sophia de Angelo!" my step-mother called. She rose to her feet and her dress swayed slightly.
"Persephone." I whispered. "I need to ask something, if you have a minute."
"I'm free. What is it dear?" she asked softly. Persephone and I had always got along well for some reason, even though I was Hades' half-blood daughter. |
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Post by xXAngelxofDeathXx on Mar 7, 2010 13:12:06 GMT -5
Mary was standing behind a column of the big house, watching the events unfolding. How odd, Persephone SHOULD hate her. Stupid creatures. They seem to get along better than me and my mother... Just then, she accidentally stepped on a twig, snapping it. crap!
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Post by M!$$_Du¢k!3_Fr0m_M@r$ on Mar 7, 2010 13:18:16 GMT -5
Sophia de Angelo
"Who's there?" I lifted my dagger it's blade glinting wickedly. "Apparently I must go Persephone, sorry."
"It is alright dear." she waved her hand the connection dissappeared.
I moved swiftly and silently towards the sound I had heard my cape flickering around me like flames on a candle.
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Post by xXAngelxofDeathXx on Mar 7, 2010 13:20:57 GMT -5
Uh-oh. Mary ran, trying to escape, but caught her foot in a hole in ground, falling and denting her leg. She couldn't get up. This is not good....
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Post by M!$$_Du¢k!3_Fr0m_M@r$ on Mar 7, 2010 13:23:12 GMT -5
Sophia de Angelo
I saw a figure lieing sprawled on the grass. "Mary.."I whispered walking towards her and offering a hand to help her up.
"What are you doing here?"
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Post by xXAngelxofDeathXx on Mar 7, 2010 13:31:49 GMT -5
With a bit of a hostil glare in her eyes, Mary cautiously asked, "aren't you going to kill me? And how does my business pertain to you?
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Post by M!$$_Du¢k!3_Fr0m_M@r$ on Mar 7, 2010 13:38:42 GMT -5
Sophia de Angelo
I looked at her. "Because you were spying on me. Or so this whole situation has led me to believe." I looked at her with my one midnight blue eye and one red eye.
"Why would I kill you? That's pointless, since we are on the same side."
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Post by xXAngelxofDeathXx on Mar 7, 2010 13:40:29 GMT -5
Mary blinked, "how odd...." And also, I must say, I was just coming here to see Dionysus abotu creating a cabin for me and any possible siblings I have." [a/n: lie]
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Post by M!$$_Du¢k!3_Fr0m_M@r$ on Mar 7, 2010 13:43:08 GMT -5
Sophia de Angelo
I didn't believe her but decided not to push it. I sheathed my sword and helped her up.
"Found out who your olympian parent is?" I asked calmly.
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Post by xXAngelxofDeathXx on Mar 7, 2010 13:46:02 GMT -5
Mary frowned, "you're smarter than I thought."
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Post by M!$$_Du¢k!3_Fr0m_M@r$ on Mar 7, 2010 13:47:58 GMT -5
Sophia de Angelo
I shrugged. "Thanks."
I looked back up at the Big House. I wish I could have had time to ask Persephone about Nico.
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Post by xXAngelxofDeathXx on Mar 15, 2010 17:37:20 GMT -5
Mary titlted her head to the side. "What were you doing?"
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Post by M!$$_Du¢k!3_Fr0m_M@r$ on Mar 15, 2010 17:39:51 GMT -5
Sophia de Angelo [s'ok x33333 and i hav a thread for N X B and ill make a thread for roxi and stuff cause im bored x3333 u dun hav to post me no caress]
I turned back to Mary. "Just sending an iris message to an old friend." I muttered not wanting to get onto the subject of my brother. |
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fear the crazy, perverted lady