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Post by Sheva Das on Apr 24, 2009 14:55:09 GMT -5
"We. We as in you and Bran? Hm. So, does Chiron know or what?" Koeset smirked.
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Post by SisterGrimmErin on Apr 24, 2009 15:36:25 GMT -5
"Of course not!" snapped C.C. "Do you know what any other camper would do to her?"
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Post by Sheva Das on Apr 24, 2009 15:51:08 GMT -5
"Um...no. What?" Koeset was genuinely curious.
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Post by SisterGrimmErin on Apr 24, 2009 15:59:23 GMT -5
"My mother's Medusa. You know how many half-bloods have been attacked or had friends killed by her?" said Belinda, voice as casual as if she discussed the weather. "Also, I know people's deepest secrets by looking at them. That doesn't make for a lot of acceptance." Belinda said it casually, twisting one of her braids as she spoke.
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Post by Sheva Das on Apr 24, 2009 16:15:30 GMT -5
Koeset sucked in a breath. Oh, crap. "Um. Right. That makes sense..."
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Post by SisterGrimmErin on Apr 24, 2009 16:27:11 GMT -5
Belinda nodded, satisfied. "Anyway, I suppose I'll see you again, Koeset." She turned those eyes on her- snakelike, almost slitted and emerald green. "I won't tell anybody you're really not that bad." C.C. ushered Belinda back into the forest quickly.
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