@croccin-champagne
Ophelia propped her injured leg up onto the other one and tightened the cloth, lost in thought. "You don't sound fine. No offense."
Ophelia propped her injured leg up onto the other one and tightened the cloth, lost in thought. "You don't sound fine. No offense."
Blair yawned, he regretted his life choices at the moment. He hoped Aria was doing better, she may have lost her leg but she was a tough little fucker.
“No, I’m alright. Weird flashback.”
“If you’re certain…” Trent seemed unconvinced, but he didn’t want to press her.
“I’m certain.” Lydia said, shaking her head as though to rid herself of whatever had just happened.
Trent looked at Lydia, cracking a small grin. “You used proper diction!”
MY DRAMATIC CHILD HAS RENTERED THE PICTURE!//
“Whoops.” Lydia said teasingly.
MY DRAMATIC CHILD HAS RENTERED THE PICTURE!//
(Good! Lol I missed Blair’s drama)
MY DRAMATIC CHILD HAS RENTERED THE PICTURE!//
(Good! Lol I missed Blair’s drama)
He's a bitch, I've planned more drama.//
“No take backs.” He grinned at Lydia, the leftover tension from earlier leaving his shoulders.
He's a bitch, I've planned more drama.//
(Well we’re all in the dining pavilion when he’s ready to start, unless he’s planning on wrecking Trent’s performance at the campfire)
Lydia smiled. She moved slightly closer to Trent without really thinking about it.
He's a bitch, I've planned more drama.//
(Well we’re all in the dining pavilion when he’s ready to start, unless he’s planning on wrecking Trent’s performance at the campfire)
Oh no, he might be goin on a quest… Or otherthings.//
Trenton looked back over at Sam and Ophelia. “What were you both up to today? The morning was rather… eventful.”
Oh no, he might be goin on a quest… Or otherthings.//
(I’m worried for him already)
Lydia stifled a sarcastic laugh.
“I Had archery practice with the Apollo cabin!” Sam told him.
"Training. Obviously I seem to have missed something."
Trenton smiled at Sam. “You can do archery? Very impressive. I’m afraid I’m much better at tying bows than stringing them.”
Sam smiled. “Archery’s fun!”
“You missed quite a lot.” Trent added to Ophelia. “I take it you didn’t hear the gunshots?”
"Too far in the forrest, probably. What happened?"
“Trent, come on, we don’t need to talk about it.” Lydia said quietly.
Ophelia glanced at Lydia for a second before shrugging. "Actually, never mind. Not like I could go back and fix it."
“She should know.” Trent deadpanned, but the boy was already showing signs of increasing anxiety at the mention of it.
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