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[Joey.]

Alea

Gender:: Female
Age:: 20
Gender:: Female
Whereabouts:: Camp
Crush:: No one
Tagged:: No one
Deity Parent:: Ares

Dressed in a pair of brown stretchy leather pants that were tucked into a pair of black combat boots and a black wife-beater and leather fingerless gloves, Alea jogged out of the Ares cabin and to the training arena, her ebony colored bow in hand, a quiver of black arrows adorned with red feathers were strapped to her left thigh. Stopping in front of a row of targets that she had set up the previous night, Alea pulled an arrow free from her quiver and nocked it, releasing it without taking a direct aim or a second's hesitation, hitting a centimeter off of the middle of the round target. Eyes narrowed, she nocked another, this time pausing for a nano-second, releasing it and hit the middle this time. A slow grin started on her face and she brushed her long blonde hair from her heavily tattooed neck, beginning to step side ways as she shot each of the ten targets until she ran out of arrows and went to retrieve them. Her competitive nature was beginning to take over and she wanted to spar, badly. She had her blade Akun `Ra in it's sheath at her side, she just needed to find someone that could actually be a match for the daughter of Ares.

[chxrryvanilla]

Annabeth Cheyenne Jason

Annabeth bit back her amusement. Us when we were younger, well, mostly you. She looked up and saw his smile dissolve. She frowned. What's wrong? she asked, worry easily detected in her tone. Cheyenne looked at the second cabin with awe. Hm. Jason flinched when he thought about the time he saw Hera's true form. That really wasn't the most happiest day of his life.

[Lance-McClain]

Percy Jackson
Shook his head. He didn't want her worrying about him but not telling her would make her angry. An angry Annabeth is a not happy Camp. Reluctantly, he told her. I was thinking about and memories and the old days. All the times we've almost died. All the times I've hurt people, amost killed people. And mostly about the nightmares and how badly I don't want to go to sleep tonight. He said softly. He dropped his arm from around her shoulders and held her hand.

[chxrryvanilla]

Annabeth

Annabeth flinched at that. She tightened her grip on his hand just abit. She wish she could say she was assuring him it was fine, but that wasn't the case. Memories flooded over her so quick, yet painfully. She kept her eyes open, not trusting her thoughts when she closed them.


Has the Seven prophecy already ended?? I hope not. I REALLY want to rp that! I want to know because Jason and them were at the camp. I just thoght maybe we could switch it up abit and make them meet Frank and Hazel later

[Lance-McClain]

Percy
Closed his hand around hers a bit harder, in a comforting way. He rested his head on hers and looked out across the strawberry fields. The sun made the air smell good.

[chxrryvanilla]

I'll just say it hasn't

Annabeth

Annabeth thought about the prophecy Chiron had told her about, seven answering a call. The part that really scared her was 'Foes bear arms at the doors of death'. She felt guilty not telling Percy that he, Piper, Jason, Leo, and she were in it. Though were searching for two others. An Asian guy with a babyish face and a chocolate skinned girl with girly hair. She let out a breath. Percy, I've been keeping something very important from you for the past week. she started, looking away.

[Lance-McClain]

Percys
Frown deepened. What? What gave you been keeping from me? He asked softly, voice stained. He hated when people, especially Annabeth, kept things from him.

[chxrryvanilla]

Annabeth

I wanted to tell, you, but Chiron thought we'd better wait. No one but us knows about this. There is this prophecy...She told him the prophecy, telling him that he, Piper, Jason, Leo, two other kids, and herself were part of the prophecy. That's about it. she said.

[Lance-McClain]

Percy
Let a frustrated sigh out, releasing her hand. He didn't particularly blame her. He knew how he got with prophecies. He let them get to his head. Balling his fists, he let a long breath out and let the information sink in.

[chxrryvanilla]

Annabeth

Annabeth's hand fell to er side limply. She waited for Percy to reply. Was he mad?