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“You’re definitely cute.” Saera nods and looks over his shoulder at the map. “There’s a dance studio I’m supposed to be working at around here, but I can’t find it.”
"A dance studio, eh?" Misa asked, intrigued. "What kind of dancing?"
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“Saera Corvus, daughter of Thanatos.” She smiles at him. “New-ish. I’ve been here for a few weeks, however, I’ve been cursed with a terrible sense of direction.” Saera laughs a bit. “If you’re as smart as you are cute, then you should have no problem with this map, right?”
Misael smiled at the compliment, and he looked at the map in her hands. “Well, you’re in luck,” he said. “You ran into a child of Athena. We’re pretty smart, you know, so I guess that makes me pretty cute as well.” He winked at her and then looked over the map, asking, “So where are you headed?”
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“Oh well we’re greek too” He smiled. He looked at Beth and nodded. “Yep, she’s all mine, right baby?” He smiled brightly. “Yep!” She nodded. “We own the music store two blocks over.” He told Misa. “We just moved here a few weeks ago”
Misael shook his head. “Duh, Cupid is the Roman form of Eros,” he said aloud, laughing. “Good to meet you,” Misa continued. “I have to say, I’m a fan of your dad’s work,” he added. “I’ve had some fun and interesting times at his direction.” Winking, Misa smiled knowingly. “How’d you get into music?” he asked. “Normally, I would think children of Apollo were the musical ones.”
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Kirk smiled and nodded “Alright, but don’t think I’m going to go easy on you because you’re cute,” Kirk said with a laugh before shifting into a battle stance, and ran toward Misa, while drawing his Stygian Iron dagger.
The comment about his being cute took Misa off guard, but he quickly adjusted to the situation as Kirk ran at him with a dagger drawn. Misa raised his shield and sword. He took a defensive stance and parried the attack. “You know, this isn’t the kind of exercise I normally get with guys as cute as you,” he taunted before shifting into an attack stance and swinging his blade at his new opponent.
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Misa smiles as she gives him the three chocolates. "Well I hope these are as sweet as you are," he says with a grin. "Either way, it'll have been worth it just to meet you."
Misa looked the demigod over, appreciating the way he’d developed his muscles. This would be a good way to scrape away some of his rust. “Sure,” he said, hefting his gear. “I’m not sure if I’ll be able to handle everything you can throw at me, but I can’t wait to try.” He flashed a cheeky grin and a wink before taking a battle stance.
Misael stood alone on the streets of New Byzantium. His new home was a wonder to him, and he wasn’t quite sure how to adjust to his new life. Still, it was a better life than he had foreseen only months before. The sound of footsteps caught his attention. Someone was approaching.
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Saera was trying to read the map she was provided. While she’s been there for a few weeks, she still has a problem navigating occasionally. Not paying attention to where she’s going, she bumps into someone. “I’m sorry.” She says and looks up at him, tucking some hair behind her ear. “I didn’t mean to bump into you.”
Misa smiled at the woman's apology. "No worries," he said. "I'm Misael Campos, son of Athena. Are you new?" He asked that last question indicating her map.
Misa shook the man’s hand, liking the grip in the shake. “Nah just a son of Athena, so you wouldn’t have seen me around much because I’m Greek,” he added. “Is she yours then?” Misael asked, indicating Beth.
Misael turned around as the young woman walked up to him. She pulled on his hand and asked his name. “I’m Misa,” he said. “What’s your name?” He liked meeting all the new people in New Byzantium.
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Misael looked down as a small child ran right into him. Looking the way the child ran, he saw a young man coming up behind her. "No worries!" Misa said with a smile. "I'm sure she's just excited to be out and about. I know I am." He held out his hand before saying, "I'm Misa, son of Athena."
Misael stood alone on the streets of New Byzantium. His new home was a wonder to him, and he wasn't quite sure how to adjust to his new life. Still, it was a better life than he had foreseen only months before. The sound of footsteps caught his attention. Someone was approaching. https://media.giphy.com/media/RlgJ0kVAemF1K/giphy.gif
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Misa headed to the training area, his leather armor strapped on with his sword sheathed at his waist. He was a traditionalist when it came to weapons, meaning he used a shield and sword. He’d gotten some flak for it before, but he didn’t really care. The weapons were what he’d learned since he first came to camp.Â
He was adjusting a strap on his arm when he felt the ground shake a bit. Looking up, he saw a demigod kick up a small boulder. He furrowed his brows, not having seen that particular power before. Roman, he thought to himself, has to be. “That was pretty impressive,” he stated as he approached the earth-bending demigod. “I’m Misael, son of Athena, and I’ve never seen someone with your powers before.”
Ooo! A Greek! Kirk thought to himself and smiled. He didn’t really know a lot of Greek demigods, so this was really exciting for him. His sword and shield did look a lot different than the ones Kirk saw around the Roman training areas! So cool! “My name is Kirk, I’m a Praetor, and my dad is the one and only Pluto! I rely on my geokinesis instead of traditional weapons. I’ve always had a special connection with the ground, and with gemstones. It’s almost as natural as breathing for me,” Kirk said softly and flipped back and landed on one hand. His mother was a circus performer, and Kirk had grown up around it. “Really nice to meet you, Misael! I don’t know a lot of Greeks!”
The Roman terms were new for Misa, but he thought Praetor meant something important. “Pluto, eh?” he said aloud as he was thinking. His synapses fired, and he realized exactly who this kid’s parent was. Hades, but not Hades - Pluto. There were differences between the two gods, but they were essentially the same person. All of these Greek and Roman manifestations of the gods was confusing. He was just glad that he wouldn’t find any children of Minerva, his mother’s Roman counterpart. She was truly a maiden in her Roman form. “That’s really cool with the geokinesis,” Misa said, not batting an eye at the Greek roots of the word. “How does that measure up to Celestial Bronze and Imperial Gold?”
“Feel the earth under your feet, be solid in your convictions, and in your strategy,” Kirk repeated to himself, shifting into some battle stances. The ground listens only to those confident enough to command it,” With another swift movement, he stomped his foot into the ground, kicked up a small boulder and launched it at a training dummy. The young Praetor seemed quite pleased with himself before noticing someone watching him “Can I help you?”
Misa headed to the training area, his leather armor strapped on with his sword sheathed at his waist. He was a traditionalist when it came to weapons, meaning he used a shield and sword. He’d gotten some flak for it before, but he didn’t really care. The weapons were what he’d learned since he first came to camp.Â
He was adjusting a strap on his arm when he felt the ground shake a bit. Looking up, he saw a demigod kick up a small boulder. He furrowed his brows, not having seen that particular power before. Roman, he thought to himself, has to be. “That was pretty impressive,” he stated as he approached the earth-bending demigod. “I’m Misael, son of Athena, and I’ve never seen someone with your powers before.”
A stroll through the streets of New Byzantium always left Angelie feeling rejuvenated. Sharing a home with the Greeks is still a new concept to her, though not necessarily an unpleasant one. Perhaps they were unorganized and lacking in discipline, but they a l s o knew how to have a good time. Seeing everyone together and cohabiting made her heart feel warm. Torn momentarily from her thoughts, she notices another on the path. She reaches into her purse and pulls out an assorted bag of sweets to hold towards them. “ It’s National Chocolate Day, and you do not look nearly enthused enough about this special occasion ”
Misael walked around New Byzantium, his home post-graduation. Dang but he was getting old. He was lucky enough to have finished his degrees at one of the most prestigious universities in the US before moving out to New Byzantium to start a new life. He’d thought about going back to Camp Half Blood, but there were too many memories there. Instead, he thought this new city would be a better place to start his adult life. He was just now settling into his roles at this new camp, and he thought he’d become better acquainted with the city.Â
That was when an attractive blonde stopped him on the street with a bag of chocolate in her hands. “I apologize for my lack of enthusiasm,” he said as his lips formed the smile that had gotten him into too much trouble already. “I guess I had better rectify that situation.” Misa gestured to the bag. “Is one of those for me?” he said in what he thought was a rather enthusiastic tone.Â
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