[jogs in taking deep breaths as he tries to collect himself after doing a jogging lap around the block] I think they're cool. I just do you see my inhaler around here somewhere?
Rory has been helping to set up the makeshift infirmary, organizing all the items that Hephaestus had given to them. She had been staying away from injured campers, not wanting to make anything worse then it already was, and merely acted as a nurse, handing needed materials over as they were needed. She heard a group of campers return from a round outside and looked over at them, slightly worried. ”Is everyone alright?”
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[grabs his arm] Ouch! DUDE!
[He punches Jacob’s arm.] Shut up dude.
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[hums] I want food. Like a giant burger.
[lays across the couch] Your turn to pick.
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JACOB RIVERA! AWESOME TO MEET YOU!
He frowns “Jackson, who are you?”
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[smiles] You think my face needs to be kept safe? [chuckles] What about this body?
"Kill you? Shit, no. Faces like that need to be kept safe."
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I had a few oreos.... [he looks down]
"Well, did you take anything?"
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I put it there as a reminder that we needed more milk....
"You put an empty milk carton back in the fridge and more importantly, you ruined my breakfast!"
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[frowns and holds his hands up] I-I was looking for my lucky socks! And only under your bed!
Julian approaches his sibling with a scared look in his eyes. “Did you go through my stuff?”
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[frowns] I don't know what I did wrong!!! I thought it would be okay.
"Why would you leave this in the fucking fridge?” She tossed the freshly melted milk carton on the ground and glared around the kitchen. “Which one of you did this?”
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[walking along the border when he sees him] YO! Who are you?
Jackson takes a deep breath as he steps through the gate for the first time in 90 years and nervously looks around “Huh … Ain’t changed much.”
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Yeah sure but what?
[rolls her eyes] Want to play something else?
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[smirks] Good luck dude.
Exactly. Have to get used to it again.
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You weren't like trying to kill me were you?
"I–" She blinks and then shrugs, mostly to herself. "Yeah, dude. Looks like I did."
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[furrows his brow and goes to fetch the knife] I uh, you lost your knife.
Viv slashes practice dummies down left and right from her place nestled away in one of the furthest corners of the beach. Regularly she very rarely visits this area, so, spotting movement in her peripheral vision, it is only natural for her to send a knife in that direction as a simple warning.
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Camp is preparing you one obstacle at a time.
Yeah they also play on well maintained fields without uneven, rocky, shitty surfaces.
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[smiles] It's just a game. A game I enjoy and am good at. You're obviously better though.
[rolls her eyes] Jeez Jacob, you’re just way too nice … [she shakes her head and finishes the game, winning by only a few points] You are pretty good Jake.
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Right, right....well then just forget what I said about the salad. You must have a lot of free time if you're taking your time.
Alison smiles and looks down, shaking her head. “No.” She looks up at him. “I’m just eating slow.”
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