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Brody smiled, his eyes squiting in the sunlight. "Well okay then girl, Anna, daughter of Hades," he said, the words rolling off his tongue in a beat. "Nice to meet you, I'm Brody, son of Terpsikhore," he twisted his bowstring and instantly a lyre was in his hands. "She's on of the muses," he added. He always felt it was unnecessary, people should know who she is, especially with his music stuff and all. According to Rain, his sister, people often through confused looks behind his back, though.
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Peter finished his meal with the last grape on his plate and sighed. He rubbed his belly, wondering what it would be like if next time he turned the grapes into wine instead. But his father had strictly forbidden it, partly because he was underage, but partly because of all the trouble Dionysus got into when going on drinking binges.
Besides, he conceded,
it's a lot more fun playing with the minds of others than altering how your own perceives the world. He gazed around the dining pavilion, wondering who his target should be, but he couldn't see anybody that it would be okay to mess with. He let out a huff of breath, frustrated.
Why do I care? he wondered,
I used to do this all the time, it didn't matter who. Another voice interrupted,
That's because you were a jerk.