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“That’s true,” She replied, pausing as she thought of other solutions. “Hopefully it will, maybe it’ll come to you in a dream.” Hana then suggested, a small laugh escaping her lips. “I would have much preferred our prank- I really hope the Fates don’t do anything like this again next year.” 

“That’s always possible too,” Hailee chuckled along with her sister. “Same here. If the Fates leave us be next year, maybe we can finally get around to the prank we planned for this year?”

“I don’t believe so, no. If you idolise us so much, why don’t you be come one of us? You’d probably be good at it.” 

“I don’t I--” Hailee stammered, taken aback by Clara’s comment. “I couldn’t possibly. Artemis would never take me in anyways.”

“You can say that again.”

“You don’t need to be sorry, I’ve just never heard anyone say something like that before.” 

“Ever?”

“Maybe you should just… avoid him until you do?” She suggested, a small smile on her lips. “At least with that one we thought of, we wouldn’t be involved in it,” 

“Avoid him? That’ll look worse,” Hailee bit her lip. “Oh well, maybe it’ll come to me eventually.” She nodded at her sister, “Exactly. And nobody would’ve ended up in someone else’s body.”

“Do you think it’s possible for me to be more glad?” She asked gleefully. 

“Don’t think so,” Hailee chuckled softly.

“I promise, it’s more important than it sounds,” She promised, following the other closely, “Thank you, really.” 

“Shoes-- important? Um alright,” Hailee chuckled. “Here you go,” she said after they’d gotten to her cabin and she’d found them “It was these ones, right?”

The smile on her face grew louder at her comment of Drew being like her sister, feeling happy that the people she was starting to consider as her family, were thinking the same to her. “I’m really glad you are,” 

"Well you’ve got no idea how glad I am to have you,” Hailee smiled, squeezing the ginger haired girl’s hand warmly.

“I’ve got this outfit, but I can’t find any shoes that fit the outfit, but I’m pretty sure the shoes you wore would fit the outfit- if it does I might buy a pair.” 

"O-K,” Hailee said slowly. “Come with me then,” she said, leading her to the Hermes cabin.

“To Stephen, I didn’t have any luck finding whoever was in your body, sorry.” She replied, a small apologetic smile moving across her lips. “Perhaps you’ll find him now that you know what he looks like?” Hana then suggested to her sister, “I could have tolerated the prank our cabin came up with a lot better,”

"Perhaps. But I don’t even know what I’d say to him? So I guess it’s not so bad that I can’t find him,” Hailee shrugged. “Ugh, same. I wish we could’ve just done that one instead of the whole body swap thing the Fates had in store.”

“Legendary, huh? I don’t think it’s everyone’s dream, but perhaps you.” 

"Pfft-- oh... I-- I’m sorry, I? Never mind.”