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Post by laiba123abc on Feb 5, 2019 3:36:02 GMT
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Post by laiba123abc on Feb 5, 2019 22:19:06 GMT
Valerie "Val" Ruth Cadwell -- Female -- Nineteen -- Daughter of Neptune
[ Stubborn ] [ Adventurous ] [ Sarcastic ] [ Compassionate ] [ Secretive ]
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Post by littlefluffygod on Feb 5, 2019 23:09:58 GMT
 Kingsley HillNineteen Son of Posiden
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| Mischevious || Impulsive || Affectionate || Protective || Selfish |
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Post by laiba123abc on Feb 6, 2019 1:30:53 GMT
Dear child of Poseidon/Neptune, Yes, you read that right. If you hadn't known before, you know now. You are the child of a deity and a mortal being -- a demigod. Please don't think that this letter is simply a joke, because it isn't, and I have proof. Your affinity for the sea, for example, is because you are the child of the sea god. Secondly, this letter is indestructible. Try any manner of destroying it and it simply won't work. Or, of course, you could ask your mother. She knows a lot about this, too. Go on and read on when you're done with that. Now that you're hopefully done with being a skeptic, I can finally get to my real point. The world is in peril, and you and many others, the demigods, are the only ones who can truly save it. We need your help and you do, too, if you would like to keep residing on your precious earth. I apologize if you have been applying to colleges or planning for ambitious careers recently -- I can't allow it. You, the demigods, have been selected for this mission even before your birth, and you will fight for it until the day you breathe your last. It is quite literally your destiny. I have decided that your training will begin today. Head over to Central Park just before sunset. If you decide, for some foolish reason, that you do not wish to come, then I will have no other choice but to send the furies to end your life. --- Artemis |
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Post by littlefluffygod on Feb 8, 2019 0:37:43 GMT
Leaning back against the chair, Kingsley glared at the letter. It was a simple piece of paper that stirred up more questions than answers. Was this for real? Kingsley wanted to doubt it contents, but it brought up a subject not many knew about. His infatuation with the raging sea. This he only shared with one other person who also shared his interest. Perhaps that was one of many reasons he was so drawn to her. He pushed thoughts of his old flame away, there were more important things to think about like what was next. It all came down to either believe the mysterious letter and do as it instructed or not take this silly prank seriously and continue on with his day. He glanced over the last sentence one last time. "If you decide, for some foolish reason, that you do not wish to come, then I will have no other choice but to send the furies to end your life." He snorted, amused with the situation. It piqued his interest needless to say.
"Fine. I'll play at your little game Artemis." He muttered, speaking her name in mockery. This was certainly preposterous but what did he have to lose? With that, Kingsley went to get ready for the evening. King didn't bother to speak about this to his mother. This letter had given him a sneaking suspicion that she had already known something. He'll just have to question her later. King was sure she had plenty to spill.
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Post by laiba123abc on Feb 8, 2019 3:31:49 GMT
This was ridiculous. No - it wasn't ridiculus, it was utterly preposterous. Absolutely insane. Valerie could go on cursing the letter and Artemis, but she noticed the sun was hovering dangerously above the horizon, which meant she had to get going unless she wanted to die. What a nice way to introduce yourself, big cousin. Valerie actually tried to rip the letter in two, but just as Artemis had said, it did not lose its shape. Not a single fold on it.
Valerie let out an exasperated noise, finding her mother. It wasn't that she needed to know anything, her mother had already told her everything about her father and who he was, and who she was, but this letter was important enough to tell her about. "Val! Which college did you get accepted into?" her mother asked, looking up at her daughter with a hopeful expression in her face. It was not so hopeful after she was done reading the letter. In fact, something entirely different replaced it. Fear? Sadness? Valerie had no idea, but she didn't like it.
Despite their feelings, the two agreed on one thing: Valerie had to go. It was a stupidly easy decision, especially considering Valerie would have had no life to live with the other option, but it was painful nonetheless. Was this the last time she'd see her mother? Could she train from home? If so, couldn't she go to college and train? Obviously, her mother had no answers, but Artemis did. So with a big hug, Valerie bade goodbye to her mother and made her way to Central Park. Luckily for her, it was at walking distance from her house.
It was only when Valerie arrived did she realize that she had no idea where to go. She stared at the letter again, but Artemis gave no indication of where exactly she was supposed to go. Central Park was huge. How was she supposed to find Artemis if she didn't even tell her where they were supposed to meet up? After a bit of walking, Valerie noticed a group of confused people, all about the same age as herself, standing near a fountain. Demi-gods? Valerie supposed she'd find out.
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