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[fairy king]

Name: Aaron
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Godly Parent: Poseidon

"That's not enough!" Aaron said. "You can't think I'm dull and not worth talking to one moment and think I'm interesting and want to help me out with my sword the next. Not without giving me an explanation.

[Joey.]

"Because something is coming, little one," Creed finally snapped, getting in his face to speak quietly, an omen to his accented tone, "And if you do not learn how to survive, you will not,"

[fairy king]

Name: Aaron
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Godly Parent: Poseidon

"Who says I want your help anyways?" Aaron snapped back. "You keep telling me these things as if they're helpful! You're telling me I can't handle my own sword when you haven't even seen me use it! You really think I want your help when you're assuming these things me?"

[Joey.]

"Because you haven't once told me you can use it," Creed said with arched brows.

[fairy king]

Name: Aaron
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Godly Parent: Poseidon

"I've said this many times before and I will say it again; I can use my sword and I don't need your help." Aaron said, really getting annoyed now. "Stop treating me like I don't have a clue what I'm doing because I may be new at this, but I'm not the ignorant child you take me for."

[Writing 4 Eva!]

Cheyenne looked over at him, a small, amused smile tugging at the ends of her lips. "I know. I like listening to you 'babble' though." she replied, rolling her eyes.

"I know, my voice is just so hypnotizing and terribly charming for people who can't resist to me." He said arrogantly but playfully winking at her.

[Joey.]

"But you are ignorant if you cannot see that this sun setting is only the beginning, you feel uneasy, do you not? Like your gut is trying to tell you something?" Creed demanded, straightening out.

[fairy king]

Name: Aaron
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Godly Parent: Poseidon

Aaron rolled his eyes again. "Are you just making things up now? Of course I know this isn't the beginning, and of course I feel uneasy, everyone does. I have no idea where you could have gotten the idea that I don't believe any of that. I know that something big is about to happen and I know that I need more experience, but you aren't the only person in this entire camp that can train me, so why should I want you to teach me? That's what you should be doing right now; you should be trying to convince me."

[Writing 4 Eva!]

Cheyenne looked over at him, a small, amused smile tugging at the ends of her lips. "I know. I like listening to you 'babble' though." she replied, rolling her eyes.

"I know, my voice is just so hypnotizing and terribly charming for people who can't resist to me." He said arrogantly but playfully winking at her.

[Joey.]

"Because if you haven't noticed, everyone around here is preoccupied with their little love lives and most of them are new here, they're talking to new friends and new lovers than they do with training, I've spent my entire LIFE training for battle, even before I knew I was a half-breed, that is why you need me to train you, because I can always find time to do so, while they cannot," Creed said flatly, his accent creating a veil over his words, making them more pronounced.