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Post by Allya Richards on Dec 16, 2011 18:01:07 GMT -7
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[/div] There's nothing you could say, Nothing you could do, There's no other way when it comes to the truth So keep holding on
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Ally wasn't one for fighting but she did enjoy weapons. She loved the different kinds and makes of them. Walking into the Armory she was hoping to find many different styles. However at first glance everything looked the same. The swords to the bow and arrows. They looked like the same make and size. That wasn't overly fun. She sighed but then looked over to the daggers, her favorite blade. There were more variates there. She noticed that the first weapons were for the practices where as going further into the room the more complicated a detailed the weapons became.
She was good in a fight and was well versed in using her powers. She was working on perfecting on, unfortunately it seem to only work with a kiss. She would have to ask her half brother the god of sleep, Hypnos, for some tips. She was glad she got along with her half brothers and sisters even if it was strange. She also got along well with Thanatos, the god of death. She loved everyone in her family, but Thanatos was her favorite brother.
She picked up one of the daggers that had a curved blade. She held it in her hand. It reminded her of her own blade that rested safely in a case in her cabin. It was nice to see other designs. She would love to learn how to make such a blade. It would be a wonderful skill to learn. She wasn't paying too much attention to notice anyone walk in. Her focus was on the blade in her hand. She half wished it was the one that was still in the cabin. Her father and mother gave it to her for her tenth birthday. It was the only gift from the both of them. She had other things from her mother.
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Post by Kermit Louis on Dec 16, 2011 18:32:41 GMT -7
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - Kermit was also in the armory, though in a different room than the other girl. He too was browsing, looking at different weapons. He had weapons built into him, his lighting daggers in his palms. eh smirked at the girl, and began to check her out. She had nice boobs, he knew that, but he had see better. The son of Zeus grinned, puffed his chest out slightly and walked towards the girl. "Hello." he said in his deep musclemen voice, smirking the whole time. "What might your name be?" before the girl could answer, he spoke again. "I am Kermit-Dane Louis, Son of Zeus." he looked at her, to see if she might be in awe of the awesomeness that he was. He hadn't had a girlfriend in a while, and she was decently pretty. No beautiful, but not ugly. Her grinned wider, and out came his lighting daggers from the palm of his hands. He held them up. "I see you like daggers... What do ya think about these two puppies?" He chuckled. He discharged the daggers now, so they where visible, but no longer dangerous. He smiled and touched one to her shoulder. "You interest me... Would I trouble you for a lunch? he grinned wide again.
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Post by Allya Richards on Dec 16, 2011 18:56:39 GMT -7
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[/div] There's nothing you could say, Nothing you could do, There's no other way when it comes to the truth So keep holding on
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A voice was the one thing that turned her focus to the perosn in the room. She turned to see the boy acting all mighty. She was not exactly liking this guy at that moment. What might your name be? I am Kermit-Dane Louis, Son of Zeus. that one phrase made things so much clearer. He was hung high and had yet to have someone pull his head out of the clouds. It wasn't that he was bad looking just she wasn't too found of the ego that came with the so called son of Zeus. He seemed to be an arrogant prat and she really wanted to put him in his place.
I see you like daggers... What do ya think about these two puppies? That might not have been the best ideas. The lightening daggers were bright and she had to turn her head slightly to let her eyes adjust. She was the daughter of Nyx, bright light did not work with her. "They are certainty...bright. However, I cant say the same for your own mentality" She stated with a cold smile. This person was defiantly going to be a challenge but it could be fun at the same time. She did need someone to practice on.
She stood up strait and smiled a bit more warmly this time. It was as if she changed personalities in the blink of an eye. "I am sorry, manners are important. My name is Allya Richards, Daughter of Nyx, and Granddaughter of Hades. It is nice to meet you son of Zeus" Her tone of voice was teasing, and slightly challenging. She put the dagger she was holding back in its place. You interest me... Would I trouble you for a lunch? She took a careful look at the boy, "I guess there is no harm in a simple lunch" she was skeptical but that might change.
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Post by Kermit Louis on Dec 16, 2011 19:39:34 GMT -7
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Kermit retracted his daggers and smiled at her jokes. "Oh, you got jokes huh?" he chuckled, amused. He did a little bow. " Pleasure to meet you, Allya Richards, Daughter of Nyx, and Granddaughter of Hades." He grinned cheekily as her personality changed ad she agreed to lunch. "Well, well." he mused, hands on hips. "You certainly are a confusing Demigod." he smiled. "Maybe if your extra nice, I'll teach you how to hold lighting." he grinned sweetly. "And maybe.. you could teach me something... in the the darkness." He grinned wide, and chuckled, taking a step backwards. "Sorry, totally kidding." he smiled. "Sorry, gotta work on my humor, your free to slap me now." he chuckled again, and scratched the back of his head, laughing.
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Post by Allya Richards on Dec 16, 2011 20:21:16 GMT -7
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[/div] There's nothing you could say, Nothing you could do, There's no other way when it comes to the truth So keep holding on
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She was half relieved when he put his daggers away. She really hated bright lights and lightning was nothing but light. Ally preferred the shadows and the light of the moon, that was it. Anything else was just too much for her eyes to handle.
You certainly are a confusing Demigod That one line gave Ally a bit of an advantage. He would have a hard time figuring her out, and she wasn't going to make it easy. Maybe if your extra nice, I'll teach you how to hold lighting. And maybe.. you could teach me something... in the the darkness That last statement was a bit far but she wasn't going to slap him. She wanted to keep playing, she wanted to bring him down a notch and being out of his reach was just the way to do it.
She continued to smile kindly. "I think it might be best to keep the lightening to yourself. It is a bit bright for a perosn of the night like myself" She sounded innocent, gentle almost. But just as before her tone changed to a challenging and temptress type as she spoke her next words. "But I might show you something in the darkness, I have a few.....tricks i'm working on". She was teasing, well sort of, he seemed like the perfect specimen to test her sleeping powers on.
"You do need to work on that humor, not many would take what you said kindly" She was acting like an adult with a playful side to her. This was starting to get a bit fun now.
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taged: kermit ~ 266 words ~ outfit: c l i c k y ~ notes: ^_^ template made by alaya @ CAUTION 2.0 [/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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Post by Kermit Louis on Dec 16, 2011 21:04:31 GMT -7
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Kermit looked at Allya a bit surprised. This hadn't ever happened before. He was the one with all the sexual banter. He swallowed hard as he felt himself getting slightly excited about this. He grinned nervously. "Well, I'm an excellent student... Night classes are most intriguing." he mused. "Why yes...perhaps I should.." he leaned in closer to her. "Teach me..." he whispered. He wanted her. He wanted her.... But he remembered who this was. Nyx was the Goddess of Night... Night meant dark. You sleep when it's dark. kids are afraid of the dark. He took two steps back, his hands in his pocket, his face looking disappointed. "Sorry." he said. "But... I'm trying hard to not be that guy..." he looked down and paused, than looked up and smirked. "I'd still love for you to tutor me girly." he turned his heel and left, breathing in the fresh air.
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Post by Allya Richards on Dec 16, 2011 21:46:30 GMT -7
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[/div] There's nothing you could say, Nothing you could do, There's no other way when it comes to the truth So keep holding on
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This wasn't like her to act in such a way. She was usually proper and well adult like and not trying to manipulate someone. Sure she would think about it but never would she act upon it. There was something different about this time. Maybe it was the need to beat this boy at his own game. She had no intentions of doing anything with the boy. In fact if she had acted as she usually did they wouldn't still be having a conversation. Well, I'm an excellent student... Night classes are most intriguing. "That they are" she half replied to herself more so than the boy.
What she did not like was his disappointed look when he backed away from her. She didn't care if he thought she wasn't worthy, it was more like he realized something and second guessed his actions. Maybe that was progress but his next words did not entirely convince her. But... I'm trying hard to not be that guy...I'd still love for you to tutor me girly. What to do now, follow him or just go about her day and planed? Not that she had anything planed. Ally rolled her eyes but followed after him. "I do believe I agreed to lunch. We can discuss lessons another time" She winked as she walked passed him.
She didn't mind the sun at times when it was cold out and the sun was one of the few things that had any warmth. It was still bright though. Thankfully mid day was over and the sun was starting to descend back towards the horizon to give way for the night.
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