Well This Isn't Very Good. (Done)

by Guest 4/23/2013, 8:11 pm

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Post n°51

Re: Well This Isn't Very Good. (Done)

Post by Guest 4/23/2013, 8:11 pm

Lan could say that the ten minutes of his life he just witnessed where his worst ever. Nothing like getting berated by an intimidating centaur. Lan had kept his head down and just replied "Yes sir" whenever he was addressed. Chiron had reprimanded them for being so careless and stupid. He had said that too. Called them stupid. Lan would've never thought that the centaur would ever say something like that. He had never seen Chiron so angry before; lashing out at demigods. Lan honestly thought that the centaur would strike him down. Lan had quickly been snapped out of his state of drowsiness when he heard the sound of Chiron's hooves stamp across the ground as he approached the two. Lan tried to intervene and say that it was all his fault, but every time he tried he was cut off and glared at. Kathrianne didn't deserve to be punished. This was all Lan's fault. He was so stupid. Why did he have to move before he thought? If only he could really just control himself and learn to think first. One of the boy's many flaws right there: he was impulsive.

After getting berated some more, Chiron left the two kids. Lan had managed to convince him to get Kathrianne out of doing work though. Lan would've felt terrible if she was punished for his actions. The boy had been doled out quite a bit of punishment though. He was on dish cleaning for three weeks, which was a very bad thing for him. At camp, dishes were washed with lava, which was hot. Heat never got along with Lan. Along with that, Lan was to do 'community service' which was picking up trash lazy kids had thrown in the forest. Good thing he would only have to do that once; next Friday. The boy was charged with one last task as well. His final job was to figure everything out. It was no doubt the hardest task of them all. He was to figure out how to get this 'door' to appear and open it. He was to go inside the door and search everything. No doubt it was dangerous. Just the way Chiron talked about it made a chill go down Lan's spine. The centaur knew something about the wall that no one else did, or so it seemed. Once Chiron was gone, Lan let's out a large sigh and slumps down, his back against the rock. He looks up to Kathrianne, his face white with shock from their conversation with Chiron.

"I--I'm sorry about that. I'm sorry I got you in trouble. Gods, I'm such a f#cking idiot!" Lan growls, slamming his fist into the soft dirt that made up the ground. Words could not describe how he felt at the moment. The boy still had a major headache and was extremely tired. There was no time for him to sleep now. No doubt Chiron would send someone to look after them secretly. It was something Lan could see the centaur doing. The boy slowly rises up to his feet and brushes off his jeans, his left fist red from the contact with the ground. He felt no pain though. Pain was something he was used to . . . a little bit too much.

"Well, it was nice knowing you," Lan tells Kathrianne as he hangs his head to look at her. The boy's face was a sign of deflation. He felt just so . . . so stupid! Why did he have to do these things? This could've all been easily avoided if the boy just thought. Lan slowly makes his way over to the wall, his body staggering, for it barely had the strength to carry his weight, Might as well not keep his death waiting though.

by **nix** 4/23/2013, 9:57 pm

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Re: Well This Isn't Very Good. (Done)

Post by nix 4/23/2013, 9:57 pm

Kathrianne kept glancing at Lan whilst getting a terrible verbal whipping by Chiron. He seemed quite upset with the mess that happened here, but he didn't seem too bad over the dead bodies. Or perhaps...he hadn't noticed them? The gods would have definetely noticed them, so she guessed they went off easy...well a bit. Kathrianne's mother was not a goddess to mess with, and a lot of gods knew that. Even if she wasn't especially powerful, she was annoying. Kathrianne's shoulders slumped, as Chiron kept with his stupid speech. It was seriously getting annoying, as she was getting more of the blame than Lan. She shouldn't have stayed with Lan, and should have ran off. Chiron's anger seemed to have woke her up, as she stood up again straighter, when he gave her quite a glare. Wow, she never knew horses could be so mad over something small like the explosion of the climbing wall. Whatever. They still needed a more updated climbing wall. This one was getting too easy anyways.

Kathrianne was told to wash the dishes along with Lan, clean up trash, and be the one mucking the pegasus stables. Kathrianne was about to protest, but she bit her tongue, knowing she'll only make the situation for her worse. Chiron was easy to anger now, since he kept looking at the mess, and shaking his head. After Chiron left, Kathrianne kicked a piece of a rock. Ow. Her converse were quite thin, so she felt the rock especially on her big toe. She winced a bit, but the pain quickly passed. That was stupid to do. To quick a rock with these shoes. She momentarily wished for her combat boots, but she quickly remembered there was a rip in the zipper. Good thing wishes don't come true.

"Nah, it's okay. I'm used to it. I'm basically the troublemaker, and Chiron was waiting to punish me," Kathrianne said, rolling her eyes, as she sat back on the large rock. She then laid down, her back flat on it. Her chest stuck out, as she let the blood rush to her face, her upper body in a way upside down. Until she felt like she was there too long, she sat up, blinking franticly. "Are you going to ditch me and not do the work?" Kathrianne raised her thick eyebrows, pursing her pink lips.

Seriously? This guy was just saying bye to her and ditching their work? He's gonna get into tons of trouble. Well he was already in deep poo.

by Guest 4/24/2013, 7:26 pm

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Re: Well This Isn't Very Good. (Done)

Post by Guest 4/24/2013, 7:26 pm

Lan abruptly stops walking towards the wall and turns his head, a frown on his face. The boy looks back to Kathrianne, his icy-blue eyes meeting hers. He lets out a puff of air to blow his chestnut brown hair out of his eyes. Words were about to be poured out of his mouth, but instead, Lan quickly comes up with an idea. Just a little prank. It would probably earn his death, but be worth it.

"You know," the boy begins, that I have a plan. I'm just simply going to ditch you. You are correct. I was thinking of helping out, but why bother? It would be a great idea, you know? Just let you do all the work while I'm out having the time of life doing fun stuff. You know, like, riding a roller coaster or something? Maybe eating some ice cream. Yeah, ice cream would hit the spot right now. I've been hungry ever since I drained all of my powers in our pitiful fight. Hm, maybe I'll go get some ice cream right now."

Lan puts a smile on his face as he walks over to where his orange vans lay on the ground along with his beanie. The boy sits down and slips on the shoes over his bare feet, then props the beanie on his head, making most of his hair hide underneath it. Then, with a smile still plastered across his face, the boy starts making his way away from the climbing wall, heading towards the back of it. The demigod was not ditching Kathrianne. He was simply joking. Lan had a theory. If there was a door on one side, wouldn't there be one on the opposite side or an opening or something? A chill runs down Lan's spine as he walks up to the back of the climbing wall, opposite of where the door appeared. He tries to be as quiet as he can while he inspects the wall, looking for cracks that could indicate a handle. To his dismay, he finds none. There was one last idea in his head. It would probably knock him out, but was worth it. He would have to use his power. One last time. The boy slowly takes up his staff with his left hand, his arm shaking as he felt a weak power course through him. His staff needed to recharge. He had to do this though. If not, he was going to be in big trouble. The boy raises up his staff, pointing the crooked end towards the wall. He clenches his teeth in waiting, then fires.

The explosion rattles the wall and lets out a sound wave so loud that Lan could not hear nothing but a screeching noise for a few seconds. The boy felt even worse than before now. He looks up to the wall, his forehead dripping in sweat. There it was. There was a hole. Not a door, but a hole. A portal to the inside of the wall. The boy drags his almost lifeless body on his feet until he makes it into the door, then collapses on the ground. He was in. That was all that mattered. Lan takes in deep breaths as he takes off his beanie and dabs his forehead with it. He shouldn't be this hot for being a child of Aiolos. Then again, he had never used his powers that much during the period of one day. He had stressed his body way too much for his own good. He was lucky he didn't drop right after he shot the blast of ice at the wall. The demigod's slumped body slowly starts to shut down in order to rest. The last thing he sees is a red beam, pointing straight at him. A camera maybe? Oh well, nothing he could really do about it now.

by **nix** 4/29/2013, 3:07 pm

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Re: Well This Isn't Very Good. (Done)

Post by nix 4/29/2013, 3:07 pm

"Er," Kathrianne said, not entirely focused on what Lan said. She was too busy trying to yank out the lime green hair brand from her hair, and it was absolutely awful since her hair was a bit wavy from having gone through so much distress today. She finally got it out, leaving a few strands of black hair tied to the hair band. She threw it on the ground, not caring if she was technically littering. She was no child of nature, and she bet the harpies or whoever cleaned the camp would get to it.

"What?" She said, her eyes turning wide. "No way are you leaving. I'll," she didn't know what to say next, as a few awkward seconds passed, and her trying to think up a threat. "I'll force you step on legos for the rest of your life," she finished lamely, thinking of her childhood threats, where she will tell all the kids this if they irritate her or something. They often took it seriously and left her to be. Kathrianne couldn't help but mouth it to Lan. Kat hopped on one leg to the other, her right foot falling asleep. Little prickles dotted her foot, and it was fairly uncomfortable as she continued to hop. Eugh! She must looked ridiculous as she continued to hop. A phone in her backpocket started to ring, playing "Crown on the Ground". She groaned as she checked her messages, seeing someone texting her from her bunk to get five jars of nutella. Damn it! Each day a camper had to go get groceries and junk from the nearest market, and it seems that no matter how much she buys jars of nutella it seems to run out the next time. She bet the Hermes kids are stealing some of the jars, and just leave them to one. Ten kids and one jar. Yeah, like that'll even lost two days. More like five minutes.

Then, Kat noticed Lan wasn't even leaving. He was looking at some blank space. Her eyes narrowed. "What are you doing?" She asked suspiciously, edging a bit closer to Lan. She seemed a bit hesitant, as she saw fear filter on Lan's face. He was often smiling, and he wasn't very fearful. She saw him slump down, and she rushed to him, to help him sit up. She let her arms support his back, as she didn't want all the filth to get on his face. She was quite concerned with her skin also, and she bet he wouldn't like to wake up with a greasy face tomorrow.

by Guest 4/30/2013, 10:36 pm

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Re: Well This Isn't Very Good. (Done)

Post by Guest 4/30/2013, 10:36 pm

An expression of fear splays across Lan's face and he is swamped by a wave of it in his mind. He suddenly felt a racking pain and his body tenses up. Wha--what was going on? The boy grits his teeth, trying to make himself still appear tough. He could tell Kathrianne was still around, for he felt her arms hold his back up. The girl was strong, he would give her that. Another onslaught of pain rushed over him and it took all of his will power not to let a cry out. No. Not around the girl. She can't see me as weak. the boy berates himself mentally. He didn't exactly know the source of his pain; maybe from over usage of his powers? He had been warned to never fully drain his energy, yet he had just done it. Steven would be pissed if he ever figured out. The boy finds the strength to look up once more to see what he had always saw whenever he came to the rock wall: a wall with rock hand-holds and lava. No secret door. No inner workings. Bu--but didn't he just drag himself inside? What was going on?

The young demigod lets out a groan as he realizes the truth. He had been hallucinating. All this time. Kathrianne and Chiron must have been just playing along with him so he wouldn't feel like the idiot he did now. Lan bows his head, his face distorted with the endless pain. Maybe if he just rested. Keep your head up. Snap out of it. The son of Aiolos slowly makes his way onto his shaky legs, propping himself against the climbing wall. He could've sworn he had seen a door. He had gone inside the wall. There was a laser beam and then now he was here. What had happened to him?

'Am--am I going crazy?' Lan mutters with his hoarse voice as he looks to Kathrianne. He still needed rest. He also needed to push onwards though. The boy's icy eyes lay on Kathrianne, his face contorted with a disgusting mixture of fear and pain. Kathrianne wasn't even there anymore. Instead there was a cyclops. A small one, but it was still a cyclops. It stared at the demigod with it's eye, which shined with the excitement of raw meat. The boy jumps backwards and fumbles to turn his staff into a sword. Once he accomplished doing that, he weakly holds it up, his arms shaking. The boy stares down the creature, waiting for it to strike at him.

by **nix** 5/6/2013, 3:34 pm

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Re: Well This Isn't Very Good. (Done)

Post by nix 5/6/2013, 3:34 pm

"Lan?" Kathrianne repeated, waving her sweaty hands in front of Lan's face. He seems not to notice her, as she gave up. She tried to keep him up on his rump, but he seemed to rather lay down. Gods be damned with Lan! She felt that she needed to help him, since he also was a child of winter and had refreshed her immensely with his cool aura around her before. Still, she was tired, as she stifled a rather large yawn. "I'm just gonna let go...then..." She hopped back twice, after letting loose of Lan's back. She heard a rather loud thud, and winced, hoping there was no sharp glass or whatnot. Or else she'll be screwed and have to carry him to the infirmary.

Lan seemed quite sweaty and very paranoid. He continued to stare at her with a blank epression, which greatly puzzled Kat. "Did you eat something bad today or what?" She frowned, asking him, as he continued to stare at her with a wide-eyed expression. Oh! It hit her. He was acting so loony since he used his powers way too much. Well, when she saps them she faints, but it seems he goes mad with exhaustian. "Drop the sword," she chided him, afraid that she'll have to knock him out with the flat of her dagger.

ooc: sry for crap post i just didn't know what else to write

by Guest 5/7/2013, 10:38 pm

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Re: Well This Isn't Very Good. (Done)

Post by Guest 5/7/2013, 10:38 pm

The pupils of Lan's glacial blue eyes grow large as we watches the cyclops trudge it's way towards him. The demigod, now shivering, keeps his sword held tightly in his white-knuckled hands. He looks down at himself ands finds that he was now cloaked in Celestial Bronze armor, Corinthian styled. He had no helmet though. Lan looks around quickly for it but does not see it anywhere. The boy struggles up to his feet on shaky legs, as if he was in the middle of a sugar rush. This was no rush though. This was plain madness. Lan had lost his conciousness. He wasn't Lan anymore. He was no one. Lan was in the world of his head, but acting it out in the real world. Steven had warned Lan to never drain his pool of energy, but Lan had brushed him off. 'I can last for hours,' he would claim. Well, that turned out quite wrong. He had exceeded his limit and was now facing the consequences for it.

Lan runs his free hand through his hair, messing it up from it's normal swoop into disheveled bed-head. A wild grin appears on his face as the monster stops a few feet in front of him. All of the sudden though, it dissapears into a cloud of dust. Had Lan somehow killed it? This was his mind, he could do what he wanted to. In his mind, Lan was untouchable. Nothing could defeat him. Especially this girl who stood infront of him, holding up a dagger at him. She looked familiar though, like a person from a faint childhood memory. The son of Aiolos holds his sword in front of his face, staring into Kathrianne's eyes with his own maniacal ones. What had he become?

'So we meet again,' the boys rambles, his voice slurred as if he was drunk. 'You think I'll let you off easy like last time? I won't. You may have managed to stab me in the side, but you won't get the chance to go near me this time. I've been watching you. I have learned all of your moves. I now know how to combat all of your tricks, you b*stard. I got you now. You can't escape,' he rants on.

After finishing his barely distinguishable speech, Lan rushes towards Kathrianne, his sword held outwards towards the girl. He would get her this time. He had to. Lord Ruler would be angry if he did not. The assassination had to go through clean; no mistakes were to be made.

Lan was trapped. He was bound in chains in front of what looked like to be a large television screen, but it remained black, showing nothing. From what he knew, he was not in control of his body, let it be his actions nor words spoken. All of the sudden the screen flashes and an image flickers onto the screen. It was a third person view of Lan, who was charging into Kathrianne with his sword. "No!" Lan yells, but no one could hear him. He was trapped. Trapped in the labyrinth inside of his mind.

by **nix** 5/7/2013, 11:31 pm

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Re: Well This Isn't Very Good. (Done)

Post by nix 5/7/2013, 11:31 pm

Kathrianne's tank sleeves slightly dropped onto her shoulders, exposing her nude bra straps. The jet-black haired girl felt for once, afraid, as she continued to study Lan. He seemed uneasy and quite paranoid, and believed her to be a monster of some sorts. Her stomach dropped, realizing she was a monster. He saw her for her true self, a selfish and bloodthirsty girl like the monster he was imagining her to be. Stop it, Kat thought to herself, suddenly. Anger prickled her legs, which eventually spread to her face. It took its toll, by making her red and flushed. Well, she was already sweating, but her cool gold eyes were narrowed in hostility now, as she turned her body a bit sideways. If anyone read her body language, it would mean she's slightly afraid, wary, yet giving hints of anger.

Kathrianne accidentally yawned, her body sore from walking and fighting. Her bright pink tongue could be seen, which she quickly covered, due to habit. Her father always scolded her on showing the inside of her mouth to the rest of the world and it wasn't particularly appetizing to see what was in her mouth. Unsure, Kat, held up her dagger to her face, not knowing what was up with Lan. He was carrying a sword, and he seemed quite cocky with it, even if he looked horribly tired. He was pale, and when she touched his rather pale skin, he was very clammy. How could he wield a sword without feeling like throwing up? Each time Kat moved bile crawled up her throat, and she panted, the world around her spinning. She'd really like to lay down, to let the blood rush to her head. Or drink some orange juice to give her energy...hmmm how'd she love to eat.

"Oh, so you weren't trying your best when you sapped all your energy?" She mocked him, noting the change in attitude. Was he bipolar or something? Split-personality? Perhaps, she didn't know. But something was up with Lan, since he easily got angry, to happy, to mocking. "You are nothing without your sword," Kathrianne said, hoping to give Lan a impression of cockiness and strength, as she eyed the axe that was nearby. She hopped over to it, sucking in a breath, as she picked it up. Oh god, she really did feel like hurling.

"Ah, quite a misuse on your words. I'm not a b*stard. I am claimed," she held the her axe in her right hand, and the dagger in her left. She was slumping down, one axe raised near her face, while her dagger was behind her back. She would use her weapons to stop the tip from getting to her heart, as the sword advanced towards her. Then, she'll just see if she flip the word out of his hands. From then, she can run off. Hopefully.

Hopefully, but not realistically.

by Guest 5/10/2013, 10:55 pm

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Re: Well This Isn't Very Good. (Done)

Post by Guest 5/10/2013, 10:55 pm

'No, no, no, no, no!' Lan yells, pulling at the invisible chains that bound him in his subconcious. What was he doing? Why was he attacking Kathrianne? Most importantly, why did he sound like he was going on a drunk rant? Before Lan could try to figure anything out, his head snaps as he watches his body, but not exactly him, slice towards Kathrianne. 'Come on girl! Block the slice!' He shouts, although he can tell no one hears him. Much to his happiness, well, as much as he could feel being trapped in his head and all, the girl did manage to fend off the savage slash with her axe.

The boy's body quickly tries to change up it's course so it can still hit Kathrianne, but he was met with a dagger that she had behind her back. The Celestial Bronze blade sliced through his cheek. The demigod's body grits its teeth and lets out a guttural growl as it lunges at her again, only to be met by another slice to the arm. The body lets out a shout that did not sound like Lan at all, then drops to the ground, holding its arm, blood dripping inbetween its fingers and onto the dirt floor.

Lan was tugging on his bindings as hard as he could and vocally protesting as loud as possible. His idea worked. The spectral body of the boy slumps as the real Lan returns to his rightful body. 'Finally!'

The son of Aiolos was kneeling on the ground, his left hand on his right arm when he came to his senses. He looks around, a confused look on his face until his eyes lay upon Kathrianne, her weapons still in hand. Lan quickly hops up to his feet, cleaning his hands on his shirt. It was gross, but Lan preferred to have clean hands over a bit bloodied clothing. He looks into the girl's golden eyes and begins to talk. The good thing is that he didn't sound drunk this time.

'Kathrianne, are you alright? I'm so sorry for that! I mean, I got into the place then all of the sudden my mind went blank and it was as if I was watching my delusional body through a screen. Ow, my head hurts. I'm hungry. Wait, we are still on the subject of you! Did I hurt you? If so, I'm so sorry!'

Lan's voiced was tinged with guilt. Why did he have to be so stupid at times? He had to drain his powers, didn't he? A frown appears on his face as he turns away.

'I'll leave you alone now. I'm so . . . so angry at myself. I don't know why I couldn't control myself. Gods, I'm so stupid!'

Lan begins to walk away, his head hung to watch his feet kick up dust. He had a chance for a friend, but he blew it. Why? Because he was Lan, the delusional and seemingly bi-polar demigod. Lan knes it was from the ice though. Before the incident, he was fine. The son of Aiolos doesn't have much memory from his old life, but he still knew who he was. He used to be a kind and gentle boy, always caring for others. Now, now he was . . . this.

by **nix** 5/11/2013, 1:22 pm

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Re: Well This Isn't Very Good. (Done)

Post by nix 5/11/2013, 1:22 pm

Kathrianne swallowed down the bile, as her dagger darted out of nowhere from behind her back, slashing Lan's cheek and arm, using her agility as a strength. Sometimes being tinier than your opponent is better, but she was oh so tired to keep this up. She knew he'd win, since he seemed to get all this energy channeled from somewhere. What if it's never-ending? She panicked, jumping back, as Lan lunged forward, before he collapsed. A sense of relief possessed her as he seemed to revert into his normal self, but he seemed rather sorry. Well, she did ask for a fight, and it is seemingly her fault since she perhaps triggered this. "It's okay," she managed out, limping a few steps towards the tree, leaning against it.

The tree was sticky with sap, but she didn't mind if it got into her hair, as it seemed to stop the dizziness for a few seconds. Black spots clouded her vision, but now they were clearing up. She's never been this tired, nor miserable. Sure, she did have the life of a rejected child before, but she did not mind. She read books over child psychology, and she was picked on because the children sensed something about her and she became the scapegoat. Later on, she made two friends. Overwhelmingly pain filled her body as she tried to stop thinking over it. Well, remembering it won't stop it anymore. Her mind continued to project the images, against her will.

"Kat!" Trevor yelled out in her ear, laughing as he pulled a snail off her elbow. It was a odd sensation, the pop the snail made when breaking contact from her skin.

Kat spun on her heel to face Trevor, a look of happiness in her topaz eyes and she was smiling so widely she looked like she was about to burst. "Let's go save Arielle from the evil tree witch!" She said, quite into their game, as she curled her small little fingers around Trevor's, pulling him towards where Arielle was. They ran into a small clearing in the woods that Kat lived nearby in, where Arielle was tied with white string. Arielle pretended to struggle, letting out a giggle occasionally.

"I'll save you fair maiden!" Kathrianne boomed out, skipping over to Arielle, with a stick in hand. She hit the tree several times, but not too harshly, before Trevor went over to go untie Arielle. "The evil tree witch is dead, my lady. My steed is very much in love with you and wishes your hand, for ever since he met you at your father's castle, he couldn't help but be lovestruck over you."

"I love you, Trevor!" Arielle squealed, playing her role, tackling him with a hug. Trevor, taken back, smiled, and hugged her back.
"The end," Kathrianne sang, smiling at her two friends, who broke apart from their hug.

"That story was fun," Trevor said, sitting down on the dirt ground, which Arielle immediately did so.

"No duh! We make the best stories up," Kat smiled at Arielle, who stuck out her tongue at her.

"It's getting dark. We should get back, before mummy gets worried that we got lost," Arielle said, now standing up.
Kat and Trevor followed her lead, finding their way out of the forest, as the sky turned into different shades of purple and pink. It was a warm day, which all the children loved so that they were able to play outside. It was much more fun to play outside than inside. As the trio was about to run to the farm, a Minotaur appeared.

"What's that?" Arielle asked Trevor, who shrugged.

"It looks like a car to me," Trevor said, before the Minotaur charged towards them. To Kathrianne, it definitely didn't look like a car. The Minotaur continued to charge towards them, and Arielle screamed. It grabbed Arielle and threw her towards a tree, making a sickening crack. Kathrianne felt so sick now, knowing something was wrong, but she was unable to move, as now the Minotaur took Trevor in its hands, while he was screaming.

"Kat! Run!" He screamed, but she was so paralyzed, that she had to watch. The last thing she saw of him was being torn to pieces, before the Minotaur shuddered its insides freezing.

She was only ten then.

Kathrianne seriously felt like hurling, but she kept swallowing down the bile that kept rising up her throat. Keep it together, Kat, she thought to herself, as she watched Lan walking away. "Help," she croaked, not seriously thinking. She was so tired. She sapped her powers too much and wasted all her energy fighting, as she tried to take a step towards Lan, but the world kept spinning too much, and the black spots started to dance across her vision again. Instead of taking another a step, Kathrianne collapsed onto the ground, blacking out. When returning to her normal self, Kat would definitely would be horrified to learn that she, the machine, has gone to unconsciousness in front of Lan.

by Guest 5/11/2013, 10:48 pm

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Re: Well This Isn't Very Good. (Done)

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Lan was ready to punch a wall. How could he do something so stupid? How could he have allowed that . . . thing . . . to emerge from him? He should've had better self control. He should've fought harder than he did. He could've prevented all of this. Now that he had failed, he had definitely lost a potential friend or training partner; maybe both. Lan couldn't remember anything that he had done, but he could tell he had done something crazy. Something that only a maniac or schizophrenic would do. The demigod was so dissapointed with his self. How weak was he really?He couldn't even combat his own body! He had somehow let a part of his brain that had been locked up for so many years become unchained and roaming freely. Lan had struggled against it, he really did. He actually tried. Had it not been Kathrianne . . .

Head bowed, Lan makes his way over to where his shoes and knap-sack were laying on the grassy ground next to a bench. With a sigh, he plops down on the bench and bends over to pull on his orange shoes. Once done with that, he grabs his knap-sack and flings it over his head so it was hanging off of his shoulder like a backpack. He was so dissapointed in himself. He still could not believe what had happened. How could he have done such a thing to Kathrianne? Okay, so maybe he did like her a little. She was very pretty and had a fiery personality that Lan thought made her cute. Lan couldn't live with himself now. He had blown his chance. Taking in a large breath, he rises to his feet and starts to slowly walk away. He had only taken a few steps when he came to a stop after hearing a barely audible noise.

'Help.'

Lan quickly spins on his feet to see Kathrianne drop to the ground. With a shout of her name, he runs over to her body, laying limp on the ground. Oh gods, was Lan the cause of this? He would never forgive himself if so. Despite his tiredness that still occupied his body, the boy crouches down and places his hands under the girl's body, slowly lifting her up and into his arms. One arm supporting her back and the other behind her knees, Lan starts walking away to the infirmary. No. Too many questions would be asked. I want to keep this between me and the girl. Lan tells himself as he treks through the grass, not caring that the green from the blades of grass was staining the white rubber of his shoes. His shoes were the least of his concern at the moment. Kathrianne and her safety was the only thing running through his mind.

As soon as Lan looses view of the climbing wall, he feels Kathrianne's body tense up, as if she was having a bad dream. The boy, despite the fact that he himself felt like he was about to drop himself, he turns his quick shuffle into a dash. He was worried for Kathrianne and her health. Besides, it was starting to rain as well. Lan had to be as fast he he could. Even though he was at his physical capacity, Lan summons the wind to aid his speed. It was devastating to his current state, but he had to make it to his cabin. Kathrianne needed to be safe.

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