- ♛ 𝔹𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕆'ℕ𝕖𝕚𝕝
// ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ // ᴅᴇᴍᴇᴛᴇʀ // ʙꜰ. ᴇʟɪᴊᴀʜ // ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. // ᴛᴀɢꜱ. ᴇʟɪᴊᴀʜ //
Bella sighed. "Dangit. Well, I tried.."
• 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕦𝕤 ℍ𝕠𝕨𝕨𝕖
// ᴍᴀʟᴇ // ᴀᴛʜᴇɴᴀ // ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ. ᴍɪʀᴀ // ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. // ᴛᴀɢꜱ. ᴏᴘᴇɴ //
Mark proceeded to stand with the other questers.
♛ 𝕄𝕚𝕕𝕟𝕒 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜
// ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ // ɴʏx // ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ. ɴᴏɴᴇ // ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. // ᴛᴀɢꜱ. xᴀᴠɪᴇʀ //
"Usually I'm not affected by Ares children. You are no threat to me. But you... You enrage me." She hissed, balling her fists.
• 𝕁𝕠𝕖𝕝 𝕁𝕠𝕙𝕟𝕤𝕠𝕟
// ᴍᴀʟᴇ // ᴋʜɪᴏɴᴇ // ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ. ʙᴜᴅᴅɪɴɢ ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ ᴏɴ ᴀʟᴇxᴀ // ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. // ᴛᴀɢꜱ. ᴀʟᴇxᴀ //
Joel nodded. "I find it cool that you and your father are close. It makes you even more... unique." He smiled to himself, thinking that she might be the first actual friend in a while. He'd only had one or two friends; the others called him a 'muted-freak' or 'silent boy.' He was taunted for not wanting to talk to everybody, but here in this moment, it seemed like only he and Alexa mattered.
♛ 𝔻𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕝𝕒𝕙 𝕁𝕠𝕙𝕟𝕤𝕠𝕟
// ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ // ᴋʜɪᴏɴᴇ // ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ. ɴᴏɴᴇ // ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ᴇᴠᴀɴ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪɴɢ // ᴛᴀɢꜱ. ᴏᴘᴇɴ //
She noticed Sterling trying to start the fire and decided this is where she take her leave. "Well, Evan, I guess this is where I take my leave. I'll see you around." She stood, casting another glance at Sterling before briskly walking off to Khione cabin.
• 𝕏𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕣 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕜𝕖
// ᴍᴀʟᴇ // ᴜɴᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇᴅ(ᴊᴜᴘɪᴛᴇʀ) // ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ. ɴᴏɴᴇ // ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. // ᴛᴀɢꜱ. ᴀɴᴅʀᴇᴀ //
The unclaimed demigod nodded. "I kind of wished I could've gotten chosen... but I'll just have to deal with it." He smiled and fixed his glasses. "Would you like to go spar in the arena?"
♛ 𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 ℝ𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕖
// ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ // ʜᴇᴍᴇʀᴀ // ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ. ɴᴏɴᴇ ʏᴇᴛ // ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. // ᴛᴀɢꜱ. ᴇᴠᴀɴ //
Sterling nodded. "You get the power of being the closest out of all of us to normal." Her gaze fell from the sky to him. She smiled kindly, the light around her brightening for a moment.
• 𝔾𝕣𝕒𝕪𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕍𝕖𝕤𝕢𝕦𝕖
// ᴍᴀʟᴇ // ʜᴇᴘʜᴀᴇꜱᴛᴜꜱ // ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ. ɴᴏɴᴇ ʏᴇᴛ // ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. Qᴜɪɴɴ // ᴛᴀɢꜱ. ᴏᴘᴇɴ //
Gray's amber eyes studied the boy with a book, turning quickly and jogging towards the water. The water lapped at his feet as Grayson stared absent-mindedly out at the horizon. The boy behind him still had his full attention, as the boy wanted to know more about the boy but was afraid to ask. He was tounge tied, but continued to enter the ocean, water quickly rising to his knees.