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Post by Cathy McCall on Jan 8, 2016 15:48:15 GMT -6
Cathy covered her face with her hands, still warm from the fire. She took a deep breath and stood up. The notebook was ruined. "It was where I wrote my project ideas. But it's gone."
She threw it away and took the spear, which was already fixed. She touched and realized it was still hot, so she couldn't give it back yet. Trying to take her mind away from the incident she remembered something the boy had said before.
"So people call you Brain because you are smart. Is your mother Athena?"
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Post by Myson on Jan 8, 2016 15:53:57 GMT -6
"Its okay. Right? Like you still remember them. Dont you?"
He sat down in a nearby chair.
"And yeah. Thats my mom."
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Post by Cathy McCall on Jan 8, 2016 16:13:48 GMT -6
Cathy started thinking about her projects. She could remember most of them, but not the specific details she had written over the time.
"Yes, I remember some."
She sat down on another chair and smiled sadly. I just need to find a new notebook then. She tried to cheer herself up.
"That's cool! So you when did you arrive at camp?" She asked curious. She had seen him before, but since she hadn't been at camp long, she wondered if he had arrived years before her.
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Post by Myson on Jan 12, 2016 23:58:03 GMT -6
"If you want I can try to help you re do the book. It wouldn't be a problem at all."
He walked over beside her.
"And I've been here at camp for about 3 years. What about you? Im pretty sure I've seen you around before and stuff."
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Post by Cathy McCall on Jan 13, 2016 16:09:35 GMT -6
"Thank you"
She smiled a him. It was nice meeting a camper her age who was nice to her. She had met others too, but have never talked much, and sometimes they were mean. That's why she stayed most of the time alone, building things.
"Wow, three years! I have only been one year."
Cathy remembered the day she arrived with the other demigods, she had been tired of running from monsters and loosing people. Touching the spear to check the temperature, she gave it back to Brain.
"Now you can continue your practice." She said looking proud at the work she had done. Even though her notebook was gone, she had fixed the spear and it was as good as new.
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Post by Myson on Jan 19, 2016 20:24:30 GMT -6
"Hey thanks. Youre really tons of help. Sorry about your book. Really. Its pretty sad. But anyways you were really helpful. And nice. We should... We should ummm... Hang out sometime and stuff."
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Post by Cathy McCall on Jan 19, 2016 21:31:20 GMT -6
Cathy blushed a bit. "Oh no problem, I'm glad I could help. And thanks, I will find another one hopefully soon. Sure, we should hang out sometime, maybe you can teach me how to use that spear." She said pointing at the fixed spear.
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Post by Myson on Jan 20, 2016 2:52:32 GMT -6
He smiled and blushing red heated his cheeks. Grabbing the spear he replied back.
"Yeah. Sure. Anytime. Aha."
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Post by Cathy McCall on Jan 20, 2016 12:18:44 GMT -6
"Cool. Well I have to clean this mess..." She said looking down at her notebook. "I'll see you around." She smiled back before walking to the back of the forge where they kept a few cleaning supplies just in case.
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