“Oho— wait, this was the last juice box,
and you desperately wanted it?”Loudly sips.
“Oops.”
There isnt enough of my OTP out there.
” Yeah well
not giving people a second t h o u g h t ?
That could be ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜs . “
repairisms continued from here.
{ Bev Hill Chihuahua } I don’t know if I should be scared or
embarrassed.
{ Bev Hill Chihuahua } Im coming just so I can be sure you dont
hurt yourself.
{ Bev Hill Chihuahua } …..why your chest?
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Text Meme ♃ healeronly
⚠ - An emergency text
{ sunbright } Don’t freak out but I think I might need you to come to
the training grounds.
{ sunbright } Also how much can a head bleed before it’s /too/ much?
{ sunbright } And should the world be spinning as fast as a top?
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Text Meme ♃ lacying
✌ - Drunk/drugged text
{ lovely lacy } Hey lacy if i said tht i was anlittle bit drink n might
havr lost mybglassses in aphradit cabin co
{ lovely lacy } inter button :( butncould you helo me find them?
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Text Meme♃ repairisms
☾ - A bedtime text
{ Bev Hil Chihuahua } Leo you up?
{ Bev Hil Chihuahua } I had another night mare about the giant
burger.
{ Bev Hil Chihuahua } Maybe Piper was right in saying I should be a
vegetarian.
{ grumpy }
Nico couldn’t handle it anymore. He burst
out laughing, which hurt his cheeks because
he wasn’t used to making such an expression.
Obviously whomever he bought the deck from
had scammed him. Nico then wondered how
much Jason had paid for the cards. Usually they
went for about a dollar or less, so Nico didn’t
really expect anything higher.
’ Was it supposed to be that one pack
good for attacks midair? That seems
like the kind of pack you’d buy, Jason. ’
He was still chuckling after he had said it.
It was a funny mistake to him. Nico was
sure, however, he would be the object of
derision.
A small blush, caused mostly from the embarrassment, spread across his cheeks. It was one thing for Nico to think of him as an idiot, but to laugh at him…well that was embarrassing. After all how often did Nico actually laugh? Not enough in Jason’s opinion, but right this second he could have lived with the son of Hades keeping to his usual demeanor.
“Yeah. I figured it would be more ‘typical Jason’, but it’s what I know. I mean water packs are cool and all, but at least with air attacks I can use more of a logical approach and use things that would actually work on a real battle field.” But what the blonde failed to realize was that in games that wasn’t always the case.
{ trouble }
Hugo gripped his watch tightly in his hand as he walked stiffly and quickly through the train station. He tried to look unsuspicious but couldn’t help but glance around every now and then.
He quickened his pace as he walked past the station inspector. He just wanted to get out of the open and back in the walls as soon as possible. He felt so…exposed.
The inspector’s dog growled at him and by now Hugo was almost running. So much for being subtle, but if he could just get out of the way fast enough-
He ran right into someone and gave a small yelp when he fell. He looked over his shoulder at the station inspector as he frantically started to snatch up the papers that had fallen before whoever he’d bumped into could get the chance to drag him to the inspector.
The papers flew all around him, and a small pang of guilt shot through his mind. Why Jason had no idea, since the kid did run into him after all, but the look on his face, the one that could rival a trapped animal’s, made him feel a little bad. Something must have happened, and he must have gotten in the way. His step-mother always said that the streets in Europe were full of people running from something, usually the police she pointed out, but he didn’t expect to run into those running people. “Here let me help,” he offered, squatting down to pick up some of the papers.
