Camp Half-Blood (accepting)

[InfernalDevices<3]

"here let me" Carter says as he starts to wrap the bandage around the wound.

[Storms in Rome]

She holds her hair up so blood can't get in it.

[InfernalDevices<3]

Carter finished wrapping the bandage around the wound and smiled at her. "good as new" he says as he backs up to where Violet was standing. he put an arm around her.

[pastelprincess]

Violet slipped a note into Carter's pocket that said, "Meet me on the beach when your done wrapping her wound."
((g2g sorry bye ))

[Storms in Rome]

Nicko bows slightly ,says"Thanks",and starts running torwards the forest,with her hair flying out behind her, and her gown streaming.Her clothes are like a mirage,flickering from her gown to something else.....battle armor.She looked likr a hunter of artemis

[InfernalDevices<3]

"um...alright...bye!" Carter yells watching her run off. he put his hand into the pocket Violet had slipped a note into. he read the note over and ran towards the beach. his black tie moved to over his shoulder like a scarf. he fixed it and got onto the beach. he looked around for Violet.

[Storms in Rome]

Nicko runs into the forest,and eventually gets lost.She walks around trying to find her way out.

[pastelprincess]

Violet sprinted over to the beach. She saw Carter and ran over to him. She ran over to him. "Hi!" she said. She kissed him.

[InfernalDevices<3]

Carter smiled. "ello" he said trying to do a british accent and failing horribly. he then kissed her back. "so whats up?" he asked when he stopped kissing her.

[♥ωillόω♥]

((erg, okay. I didn't want to do this, but now I'm just going to leave you, dizzy. *sigh*))
Mistale sighed, standing up. It was the night of the dance, and the full moon shone brightly on probably a half-dozen couples. Including Alex and Thalia, A little voice nagged her in the back of her head. "Oh, shut up!" She grumbled as she half-walked, half-ran to the APhrodite cabin. She pulled on her dress (this) and let hre hair fall perfectly on her shoulders. Glancing at herself in the mirror, she nodded slightly. Not bad! Mistale looked at the clock, suddenly realizing the time. Jumping, she gathered her dress and slipped out the door, walking briskly into the forest. Settling on a large rock, she sighed. Her life was certainly no Cinderella story.