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Fantasy Welcome to the Pantheon (Reboot - Always Accepting!)

[QUOTE="Paint The Wind]"Your hair is beautiful."

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"Oh it's only boring blonde," she smiled before reaching out to touch the girls hair again, "such a colour suits you."

 
[QUOTE="Paint The Wind]"Do you think so? I don't like my red hair."
( ;) )

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(I ship it)
 
[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif](I dont even know whats happening)

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(I think we are in lull unti such time as the plot finds itself again. Until the bask in the mundane(o'v'o))
 
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[QUOTE="Paint The Wind]"Do you think so? I don't like my red hair."
( ;) )

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"Uh, Arabelle? I have the tea." Tyr said, knocking on the door to Lilith's room.
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]"Uh, Arabelle? I have the tea." Tyr said, knocking on the door to Lilith's room.

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Arabelle got up and went to the door, but before she could get there the waves of people being killed by the tsunami all prayed to her and she started screaming.
 
[QUOTE="Paint The Wind]Arabelle got up and went to the door, but before she could get there the waves of people being killed by the tsunami all prayed to her and she started screaming.

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Tyr quickly set down the tea and tried the door. Locked.


"Lilith, let me in!" Tyr said, banging on the door.
 
"Tch." Macaria narrowed her eyes, she could tell something was a bit off with the misery in the area. It wasn't as strong as it should be. Hundreds of people were dying, it should be three times what it was. Her upped lip twitched, she then sighed, knowing that unless she cause another disaster at the same time, she would have to deal with it.
 
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[QUOTE="Paint The Wind]Arabelle got up and went to the door, but before she could get there the waves of people being killed by the tsunami all prayed to her and she started screaming.

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Hitch was sitting in his office, having decided to return to the realm of men after his last interaction with the gods. It seems even some prose form histories can be accurate when it comes to the capriciousness of semi-benevolent beings. HE was about to work through another report before he stilled, all social media seeming to come alive and there was a sudden spike in data accumulation. The headlines and News reports flooded across his mind, the tweets, the calls to loved ones, the screams from anyone close enough to a mic, the advertising agencies already working on a catchy phrase to coin for the tragedy. "Damn it." He ran through the last seven years worth of weather and faultine activity in the area and established that there was in fact no expectation or reason for this to happen. Clearly it was an intervention... He sighed as he got up and put on his blazer. "I guess I will have to go see what they are up to no... either someone is not doing their job, or they are doing it too well." He teleported to Olympus and braced himself for the expected drama.
 
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Macaria smirked at her handy work, before going back to Olympus. Once she got there she began to head back to her room, but saw Tyr doing something, "Um, isn't that a bit rude to do to a door?" She asked casually.


@Safety Hammer
 
FireMaiden said:
Macaria smirked at her handy work, before going back to Olympus. Once she got there she began to head back to her room, but saw Tyr doing something, "Um, isn't that a bit rude to do to a door?" She asked casually.
@Safety Hammer
"Arabelle is in extreme pain. I need to get in."
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]"Arabelle is in extreme pain. I need to get in."

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Wow, again with the assuming I remember everyone. "I'm sorry, who?"
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]"Arabelle is in extreme pain. I need to get in."

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Hitch popped up and heard him say that, and while he was not sure who this Arabelle was he offered, "Take her some cake, it always helps." he then became a bit more serious. "pleasantries aside, someone around here has been making some really unwelcome waves, or at least not been preventing them. Who do I speak to about this? It is a bit irritating when my feeds are flooded without my say so."
 
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Almosegosum said:
Hitch popped up and heard him say that, and while he was not sure who this Arabelle was he offered, "Take her some cake, it always helps." he then became a bit more serious. "pleasantries aside, someone around here has been making some really unwelcome waves, or at least not been preventing them. Who do I speak to about this? It is a bit irritating when my feeds are flooded without my say so."
"D-did you just make a few tsunami puns?"
 
FireMaiden said:
"D-did you just make a few tsunami puns?"
"I blame tumblr, that infernal heap of celebrated steaming digital pustules... and you are?" He smiled/grimaced at her and held out a hand in greeting. "Hitch Magnuson, charmed."
 

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