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by High King Fridgeir 11/26/2013, 10:49 amI walk in and sit on my bunk just waiting. I don't know what I am waiting for. I am just waiting. I hope something good happens while I am at camp. I never had many things to do in my life. Maybe this camp will put some excitement into my life. I look around my cabin and unpack my bags. I put the picture of my mother and I next to my bed. I missed her. But I couldn't go back without monsters attacking me. I also take out a picture of my brother. He was the only person who I did not fight when I lived in Tennessee.
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Ryuga's Bunk
High King Fridgeir- Senior Member
Number of posts : 2007
Age : 23
Registration date : 2012-12-06
Jules- Loyal Member
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Hephaestus sighed, the sparks in his mustache and beard occasionally taking flame and then extinguishing themselves. He patted at his face absently as he waited to see how long it would be before his son noticed him, obviously it wasnt that hard to miss a large man with flaming facial hair and an iron cast on one leg but then again Ryuga wasnt exactly the brightest spark among the embers. He coughed loudly, from the corner in which he sat, his eyes fixed intently on the boy he had come to see.
High King Fridgeir- Senior Member
Number of posts : 2007
Age : 23
Registration date : 2012-12-06
I turn around and in the corner is my father. I am very surprised. I didn't think that my father would came to see me. He had abandoned me and my mother. I have a look of shock on my face. I say, "Hello, father."
High King Fridgeir- Senior Member
Number of posts : 2007
Age : 23
Registration date : 2012-12-06
I leave