On hiatus until September 1st

abnormalxxpoet:

the-ginger-tomboy:

Jodie hadn’t been expecting anyone at all to visit today — apart from her family and maybe her friends, of course — so when she opened the door to see that old man from down the road scowling at her, she scowled right back. “What do you want?” she demanded.

The man huffed. “Young lady, is your mother not home?” he demanded.

"Does it look like she is?" Jodie retorted. "What do you want?"

"I need to speak with that woman about her terrible parking—"

"Not gonna happen." She slammed the door shut in his face, before sighing.

Chills ran down Ailiana’s spine as she heard that. Gods, she should have known monsters would have followed her here! It was still morning; she was practically glowing with sunshine. Why couldn’t she be like normal demigods, who had a scent rather than heat radiating off them?!

"Hey, um, maybe we should use another door," Ailiana said quietly. /I need a reason… Jodie might be skeptical./ "So, um…that creep doesn’t follow us!" 

Jodie glanced over at Ailiana, a slightly confused look on her face. The redhead still hadn’t changed — she hadn’t even showered yet! — so why was this girl suddenly so eager to leave?

"Uh… give me five minutes, and I’ll be done in the shower," she told her. "If you want, you can wait in my room so that you don’t have to listen to the crep at the door?" she suggested.

xlostdreamersx:

the-ginger-tomboy:

So no one had spoken with him in a couple of months. She couldn’t even imagine not being spoken to for that long. She hated it when people ignored her for five minutes, let along a couple of months. And — she didn’t understand why — she kind of felt a little bit sorry for him. He looked like a kicked puppy, and this time, it didn’t irritate her. It just made her pity him.

Although, she was kind of disappointed with the Aphrodite cabin. She had a best friend in there, and she hadn’t heard of any gossip about a son of Zeus. Another kid that broke that damn oath. Wow… Zeus just couldn’t keep his hands off mortals, could he?

"Did you do anything for it?" she asked him as she moved to sit on one of the weapon boxes, closing its lid and perching herself on top. It seemed as if they were probably going to talk for a while.

Nick shook his head. “No. I had dishes and had to clean up after the activities but I didn’t get anything. I just kind of sat on my cabin floor while people threw stuff at the door,” he said with a sigh. “It took me forever to scrub off the words ‘Nobody wants you here’ from the front of my cabin.”

He planted himself on the floor and sighed. He hadn’t gotten a birthday celebration since his stepdad took custody of him after his mom left. By now he was used to it. His birthday gift from his stepdad was normally new bruises.

Jodie couldn’t help but pity the guy slightly. So, no friends, and probably no family either, and now there were people bullying him as well? That was just plain mean. “That’s bullying,” she muttered as she looked down at her feet. “You… you should’ve told Chiron. It’s not fair.”

She looked back up at him, narrowing her eyes slightly. “Why don’t you stand up for yourself? You’re a demigod — you must be strong enough. And you’re a son of Zeus! You could… strike them all down with lightning or something crazy like that!” she exclaimed.

lustinglxvers:

the-ginger-tomboy:

lustinglxvers:

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"I do not have feelings for you!”

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    ❝Okaaay

"Why do I get the feeling that you don’t believe me?"

baybayelmo whispered:
"Please... Don't let me die...." I pleaded as I laid on the floor, clutching my stab wound in my side. Blood was slowly pooling out of me, adding to the blood from the gash on my forehead. blood streaked my honey brown hair as fear glazed my jade green eyes. My small body was frail and pale from the blood loss as I stood at a small 5"1.

baybayelmo:

the-ginger-tomboy:

the-ginger-tomboy:

Jodie stared down at her with wide eyes, before kneeling down and beginning to apply pressure to the wound. That was all she knew to do in a situation like this. With her other hand, she dialled for an ambulance.

Jodie looked over, and a smug smirk appeared on her face. “See? I told you so. Th8s girl is more powerful than we think.”

And soon, they had quickly fixed me up, letting me sleep until I woke up with a groan.

When Bailey woke up, Jodie had fallen asleep by the bed, snoring slightly with her mouth open, and there was a blanket draped over her.

baybayelmo, xlostdreamersx, lustinglxvers, abnormalxxpoet

Heeeeeey, so you know I’m heading off on holiday tomorrow?

I’ve managed to do the replies for this blog, so they’ll post on Sunday ^_^

(But I’ll be gone by then, so I won’t be able to reply :) )

Just a heads up!

Ask me about my body. (¬‿¬)
Hair: What hair color looks best on you and what's your natural color?
Skin: Do you tan easily?
Eyes: What is your favorite show to watch?
Nose: What is your favorite perfume/candle fragrance?
Mouth: Do you want to kiss anyone right now?
Tongue: What was in your last meal?
Windpipe: Do you sing?
Neck: Do you wear necklaces?
Ears: How many piercings do you have (if any)?
Cheeks: Do you blush easily?
Wrists: Have you ever broken a bone?
Hands: Are you an artist/writer?
Fingers: Do you play an instrument?
Heart: Are you in love? If so, does the one you love know?
Lungs: Do you smoke cigarettes?
Chest: Are your maternal/parental instincts strong?
Stomach: Do you feel confident in your body image?
Back: Are you a virgin?
Hips: Do you like to dance?
Thighs: Has anyone ever called you fat or ugly?
Knees: Have you ever cheated on someone?
Ankles: Have you ever been arrested?
Feet: Favorite pair of shoes?
Brain: Anything you want to ask

RIP Robin Williams 1951 - 2014.

baybayelmo whispered:
"Please... Don't let me die...." I pleaded as I laid on the floor, clutching my stab wound in my side. Blood was slowly pooling out of me, adding to the blood from the gash on my forehead. blood streaked my honey brown hair as fear glazed my jade green eyes. My small body was frail and pale from the blood loss as I stood at a small 5"1.

baybayelmo:

the-ginger-tomboy:

the-ginger-tomboy:

Jodie stared down at her with wide eyes, before kneeling down and beginning to apply pressure to the wound. That was all she knew to do in a situation like this. With her other hand, she dialled for an ambulance.

Jodie nodded. “I’m sure. I mean, her eyes look exactly like Percy’s,” she pointed out, glancing at the older demigod sitting beside her before over at the girl on the table.

And then it happened again, the snowflake and trust popping up above my sleeping head. “Kihonie and Poseidon.” One of the girls gasped, stepping away.

Jodie looked over, and a smug smirk appeared on her face. “See? I told you so. Th8s girl is more powerful than we think.”

xlostdreamersx:

the-ginger-tomboy:

Jodie’s eyes widened at that. He was a son of Zeus? How did she not know? How did anyone not know?! Damn, this dude was a Big Three kid — everyone was meant to know about them! Although, she understood the ‘not liking him because he was rude’ part because that was how they’d ended up here in the first place. Although she was surprused that he said that all of the Aphrodite girls didn’t like him, because she could name at least one that would probably tolerate him.

"When was your birthday?" she asked him, ignoring the last question he’d asked. Clearly if she was still talking to him, then she didn’t want him to leave quite yet. This guy seemed… interesting, after all. Like an odd-ball. And boy, did she know about being an odd-ball. She twisted her weapon around in her hand casually as she spoke to him, needing to keep her fingers busy in order to concentrate.

"My birthday was a couple of months ago," Nick said. "They know I’m a son of Zeus, if you’re wondering, but they don’t care. They just stare at me and gossip about me. I did hear a rumor that I supposedly destroyed the last town I was in but I didn’t. The last place I lived was with my abusive dad and even then I never hurt him."

He hated talking about this stuff. The fact that people made it so easy to leave him and hurt him just made him sick. Especially when he did nothing wrong. He couldn’t stand it…

So no one had spoken with him in a couple of months. She couldn’t even imagine not being spoken to for that long. She hated it when people ignored her for five minutes, let along a couple of months. And — she didn’t understand why — she kind of felt a little bit sorry for him. He looked like a kicked puppy, and this time, it didn’t irritate her. It just made her pity him.

Although, she was kind of disappointed with the Aphrodite cabin. She had a best friend in there, and she hadn’t heard of any gossip about a son of Zeus. Another kid that broke that damn oath. Wow… Zeus just couldn’t keep his hands off mortals, could he?

"Did you do anything for it?" she asked him as she moved to sit on one of the weapon boxes, closing its lid and perching herself on top. It seemed as if they were probably going to talk for a while.