I was born a child of Rome but grew to be a child of the gods. I was crafted to be the champion of Juno but rose up to be a hero of Olympus. Now, I will create my own path. I will keep my promise to represent all the gods and to protect their children, or I will die trying.
Independent Jason Grace
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[ text: don't hug me ] Sure xD But not for the toys right?
[ text: don't hug me ] Also does that mean that I have to get nothing but happy meals?
[ text: don't hug me ] Because I have to get four of those to be full.

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Happy Halloween!

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It must’ve been the tenth time she was asked for directions to a guy she didn’t know. This Jason was starting to get on her nerves, and Calypso didn’t even know what he looked like!

Apparently, she wasn’t the only DC Comics fan at the party.

The girl groaned internally before taking a small bite from the spooky snacks, a marshmallow made to look like a cute fluffy ghost. Of only she had gone for a less patriotic colour palette.

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         The only thing he got besides compliments, which were nice and all but not needed, were comments about how he needed to go see this girl, Calypso. He did’t know a Calypso, but if everyone said it was something he had to see then he should try to see it.

         Except he wasn’t exactly one for searching people out.

         So he wondered over to the snack table, figuring that his brain would work better on a better stomach, and luckily for Jason that’s where he needed to go. Grabbing a plate, he walked over to the girl, the one he though might be Calypso, and asked, “Glad to see that I’m not the only oe with a red, blue , and yellow color scheme.”

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