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((Nice!))
((Nice!))
((Griffin doesn't like being called "they" though. He has pronouns that change daily. {today's pronouns are he/him} [kinda like Alex from Magnus Chase])
Griffin was sitting on his ledge with one leg dangling over the edge and the other propped up with his head resting on his chin. He sighed. Then he heard a pretty noise. He perked up and stood to follow it.
((I got chu))
She smiled softly to herself, tucking a black streaked bit of her blonde hair behind her ear. "It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your life…"
Griffin was sitting on his ledge with one leg dangling over the edge and the other propped up with his head resting on his chin. He sighed. Then he heard a pretty noise. He perked up and stood to follow it.
He saw a girl hopping from branch to branch while singing. He wondered if she was some sort of magical being. Like a nymph or a sirene.
((Well technically they both are))
She stopped for a second, wanting to seen how long she could stay.
((I actually imagined him on the ground but i didn't relay that well, so he can be in the tree, too. XD))
((Okay!))
She looked down, switching to "A River Flows In You", by one of her own siblings. ((It's a classical piece, but it's really pretty I love it))
He listened to her humm. It was beautiful.
"For pokker…" He said. (Damn…)
He realized too late that he was leaning too far forward and started plummeting to the ground.
"woooOOOAAAHH!!"
((Okay!))
She looked down, switching to "A River Flows In You", by one of her own siblings. ((It's a classical piece, but it's really pretty I love it))
((sounds cool!!))
She snapped out of her little trance, blinking before scrambling down. "Holy fuck, are you okay?"
He sat up, rubbing his head, "Yeah… yeah… so much for being subtle." He muttered, then looked up at her. "You have a gift, ya know."
She shrugged. "Not really, more of my dad's DNA than anything." She muttered
He nodded, understanding. "Apollo?"
"Yep. You?" She asked, tilting her head
He smiled a warm, goofy half smile, light brown hair falling into his eyes a little. "Guess. It's more fun that way."
She looked up, tongue in her cheek. "Well, not Aries, I can tell ya that."
He chuckled, "No, and thank the gods. I don't know how I'd live if I were always thinking about war and fighting and challenges and ulgh" He shuddered, jokingly.
She giggled, nodding. "I swear, if it isn't violence or sports, they hate any conversation you make!"
"GRRR! I'M A CHILD OF ARES! FEAR ME OR I WILL TAKE YOUR HEAD AND SHOVE IT INSIDE YOUR BODY GRRRRRRRRRRRR– WOAH!!" He stood and mocked in a deep voice before tripping on a rock and falling down again, laughing.
She laughed, throwing her head back. "ARCHERY? IT'S FOR WIMPS! EVEN THOUGH IT'S HIGHLY LIKELY MY PAST SIBLINGS USED IT AND IT'S STILL RELIVENT!"
He laughed loud then picked up a stick, "LOOK AT HOW I CAN THROW THIS SPEAR IN A MANLY WAY GRR," he feebly tossed it at a tree and missed by a mile. "AREN'T YOU PROUD OF ME NOW, DAD!?"
"Really though, their dad…" She shook her head
"I know, right?" He shook his head too, chuckling. "War is good in moderation, but… sometimes… it's a bit… OVERKILL" He emphasized the last word while he sent a wink in her direction, trying to showcase the pun he just made.
She did the "That was so bad but also really funny" Gesture thingy what are words. "But really, who's your parent?"
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