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Fantasy Son's and Daughters of Olympus

Fawn cuddled up into his chest, feeling her warmth emit from her, warming the coldness of his skin. Her eyelids fluttered gently, as she fell into the realm of sleep, the story of previous hypnosis filling and spreading within her unconscious mind.
 
Alimony slowed down a bit to walk evenly with his brother, noticing his nervous tendencies were in the bloodline. "I wouldn't want to trouble you with it, just me wondering if I belong with these demis.". He wasn't one to be insecure, but the way his time here was going it seemed like it was logical to be a little worried. (@Vaila )
 
It didn't take them to get to the restaurant that was very fancy. Hunter's father paid for everyone since his son was now able to pay for himself with scholarships and the money he gains. He was proud of him for being capable of managing budgets and to be so mature at such a young age. Tho, he was a bit deceived that he got his girlfriend pregnant. But he couldn't blame him. Like father like son. Overall, it went smoothly, mostly Hunter talking with his father about everything that happened not sparing a detail actually. His father knew about the whole Olympus thing. But he wasn't in danger. Artemis was taking care of the possible threats perfectly.


It took a few hurs before they actually left the restaurant, it was already nearing 5. It was odd that they would go have Lunch instead of Diner but that simply because Josh had his first date with some mysterious lady today. Hunter was holding Ira's hand walking down the streets. '' Say Ira. How do you view your future? Excluding me.'' He said curious about her plans.
 
Ira looked at him holding his hand. "Me...um well im going to get a stable job...maybe the band photographer you where telling me about...i know a guy and plus me with my band expereance i might get it." She said having a finger on her chin.


Tom slept at peace that night, not a single nightmare. He woke up early to catch the sunrise. Standing on the railing with a ice coffee in his hands and watched the sun peeked over the blue not a slight pinkish sky.


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Alissa thinking slightly while working, currently moving rocks, marble and such before standing back to wipe her brow when she notices Alimony and grins. "Hey Pretty boy." She said and whistles slightly at him. (@Huntrey)
 
'' Oh, that's cool. I'm sure you would be good at it.'' Hunter said smiling at her as he tugged her to his side as he walked up the stairs to the apartment complex. '' I want to have one of this really nice condos in manhattan. Not in this neighborhood. It's not the best for Cora. And I also want to work maybe in broadway or something. Or have my own show and all. Could be cool.'' he added plopping himself on his bed.
 
Fawn awoke early, rubbing her eyes sleepily as she sat up in the bed. She stripped off her clothes as she walked to the bathroom, stepping into the shower. Beginning to wash away the night, her body soaked within seconds.
 
Ira laughed walking up the steps as her skirt of the dress bounced. "Maybe you are that good." She smiled and pulled out Hunters keys out and unlocks the door. "And your right this isn't the best neighborhood in the world."


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Idris walked out of the bathroom and two women who had been sitting in the corner stood up to join her. As if she hadn't seen them, Idris calmly walked out into the street and then into a secluded, out of the way area. Once they were out of sight of the main street, she twisted sharply to look at them, smiling softly. "Ara. Who are you two from?"


The two women were both fair-skinned and both had sharp, cruel, but somewhat beautiful features. Other than that, there wasn't anything definitively similar about them. One was taller than the other and had long, glossy, straight black hair that fell past her waist, and a small, slightly upturned nose with very sharply defined, dark grey eyes with thick, glittering silver eye shadow. The other had somewhat wavy, reddish-brown hair, perfect, pale pink lips and large, pretty, deep green eyes. The black-haired one stepped a little closer, her mouth set in a haughty line, her upturned nose perfectly set for her proud look. "She doesn't look much like either of us, does she? Impudent little Oriental brat." She spoke as if Idris weren't there. Idris's eyes stayed brown and she continued smiling, waiting for an answer. The woman deigned to respond to her question after a slight silence. "We're from Ares: his sisters, little niece. I am Eris and this is Enyo. You are to go to America. Florida, to be exact."


"Ah, you are my aunts?" Her smile tightened, but that was the only indication Idris didn't like their relation to her. She bowed respectfully. "Please excuse my rudeness to my most illustrious relations." There was no sarcasm in her voice as always, though she meant every word impudently. That was Idris's specialty, after all, making sure no one was really sure if she was sarcastic or not. It was a skill her mother had taught her thoroughly. "May I ask why I'm needed in Florida?"


Eris snorted through her nose at her, but Enyo stepped forward and placed a calming hand on her sister's arm. When she spoke, her voice was sharp and commanding. "That is none of your concern. All you need know is that your presence is required. Step forward and take my hand and we will take you to where you need to go, instead of having you waste your time in the air. You fly around far too much as it is."


Much to the two women's surprise, Idris didn't speak a word in protest. She simply nodded her head once, a strange glimmer of mischief and defiance in her eyes even as she moved closer and grasped Enyo's outstretched hand. Suddenly, it felt like her whole body was on fire. She choked on a scream of pain. Of course it would hurt. Of course. She thought bitterly.


The pain vanished as suddenly as it had come and she found herself falling backwards into a random man sitting down at a bar. (@JustAnAuthor) She was unpleasantly enough wearing something she was not at all used to wearing, low, black sandal heels and though her rifle was still strapped to her back, her bag was gone entirely and her knife was strapped to her thigh with a two black leather strips.

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Except the sheath is bigger and leather not plastic, and there's no ring at the top, so she can access it easily.





 

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A smile creeps over Al's face when he hears her call him pretty boy, but it fades a bit as he remembers his predicament. "Hey Ali." His voice sounded tired, almost mixed in with a sigh. Opening his arms wide he gestured for her to come to him, trying to hide his inhibition. (@Soul OMU )
 
Alissa smiles a bit at that but looks down at herself but shrugs. "You sure you want a sweaty hug there Al?" She said while crossing her arms, in sweats and a sports bra, currently moving some rubble. (@Huntrey)
 
Romeo hit the floor, crashing down from the unexpected strong force of another. He growled. "Look where you're going you drunken asshole!" His voice smooth, despite his shout; his Italian accent strong and fluent. He got up to his feet, slightly tipsy due to the alcohol intake. He looked down to see a girl crumpled and disorientated on the floor. His eyes immediately softened, taking her hand her helped to her feet. "My apologies Ma'am, But it seems you don't dance often." His voice was filled with charm, his comment playful.
 
Tom turned seeing fawn heading to the bathroom. He finished his cold and smoothing drink before stalking her and closed the door. "Mind if i join?" He asked poking his head in the steaming shower.


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"I wish it was dancing that had caused me to crash into you, but I'm afraid it was more along the lines of my aunts shoving me for no reason." Idris said in her quiet, lilting voice, as she accepted his help standing up. "Although it is true I've never danced before." Had they shoved her into this guy for a reason?
 
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'' Oh.. I didn't realize I was being harsh.'' Demetri said feeling a bit guilty now that he was thinking about it. He enjoyed those little tenderness she was doing and kissed her hand gently before looking at Freya. '' But don't worry about it to much now. It's not like it will do anything so just concentrate on the task at hand. Rebuilding the camp.''
( @Vaila )
 
"It's alright," Freya said, moving to sit up. "I should get back to work...." she trailed off, getting up and beginning to move large sheets of marble.


Abby kissed along Demetri's neck and shoulder gently as her hand rested over his heart. "I love you," she murmured.


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Alec smiled simply. "You fit in with us. You just need to take some time to get to know everyone. Spend some time talking to Frey, Abby, Demetri.... anyone while you're here."
 
Alimony crossed his arms mockingly, "Since I don't think my bro is willing to give me one, I guess I'll take yours?". He let his arms open again, his eyes gazing at her with a compassionate tilt. Course there was a tinge of doubt in his eyes from the choices he had made, but Ali wasn't a mistake so he had no problem with this. (@Soul OMU )
 
Fawn smirked, as she began to wash her body with her apple scented body wash. "The waters warm, I don't bite; unless you want me too." She winked, grinning in his direction, turning her back to face him, letting the water dampen her soft curls.


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He laughed lightly. "It seems a shame for such a pretty lady to be treated in such misfortune. Care for a drink, or are you going to fall for me again?" He winked, his flawless, cheeky smile on show.
 
Alissa smiles a bit and walks over. "Alright alright." She said while wrapping her arms around his neck to bring him into a tight hug. "Happy now Pretty boy?" She asked while pulling back slightly to look at him. (@Huntrey)
 
Demetri's heart warmed up once again hearing those words as he leaned back completely on her melting and going all marshmallow. '' You're so adorable. But I won't say those words cause I know you want to hear them. Gonna have to work for me to say it. Make me feel loved.'' Demetri said laughing slightly as he cupped her cheek laughing. It didn't look mean or anything. It was very sweet how he said it and it was just to show how much he actually loved it and wanted to be playful with her.
 
Tom roles his ice eyes and then slipped in with her. He leaned and then started getting water on his hair blocking her from getting water. When he finished he started to wash his body then hair humming a tune he played on his cello in the underworld


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Fawn smirked at him, before tilting her head in curiosity as he began to hum. "What song is that? It sounds... Familiar."
 
Idris looked at him mildly, not quite smiling. "Thank you, but I don't drink." She said, politely. "Falling on you again sounds terribly tempting, but I'm afraid I'll have to decline that as well. Is there a third option?" The way she said it made it sound like she was completely serious, but of course she was joking, in her quiet, strange way.
 

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