Camp Half-Blood Redefined

Cupid: Ofcourse I am. I have twenty seconds until I die and haunt you forever for shooting me. Unless, someone heals me and you reconcile b*tch. *mood darkens even more* *flies and lands in front of Viola*
 
Cupid: Thank you plant and horse. *keeps glaring at Viola* *Slowly walks toward Viola and away from the healing* *mood keeps darkening* Never? That's a strong word.
 

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