Post by Pandora Relenta on Jan 28, 2012 14:52:37 GMT -5
Just go ahead and hate on me and run your mouth
So everyone can hear
Pandora picked up the paddles and moved her arms up and then down, pushing the slick paddles through the calm waters of the canoe lake. She often found that it was fun to canoe, even if the naids knocked her down. Satyrs tropped by, chasing after wood nymphs or playing reed pipes, naids swam around, giggling at Pandora's odd hair color. It was just as camp had always been.
Pandora had always admired Camp Half-Blood. It was somewhere that you could be safe from monsters that could kill you if you weren't skilled. It picked up demigods on the streets whos mortal parent had been killed. It accepted any Greek demigod. It was somewhere for people like half-bloods and nature spirits. It was Pandora's favorite place in the whole world, the only place she remembered besides coal streets. It was her home. She had no other place and knew nothing of her father. Pandora wondered if she'd ever see him again. Hecate had told her that he was a great man but Mom had never said anything about who or where he was. Was he dead? Pandora wondered what he looked like, if he cared for her...who he was. It was too much for her to take in. But what if he was dead? Her only living blood relatives would be her mother Hecate.
That's when Pandora noticed the figure of Maxine Darke, clearing wondering about camp, on the banks of the gentle lake. Maxine Darke had been recently claimed as a daughter of Nike the other day, in the Minor's Cabin. Pandora had noticed that Maxine had clearly found it repulsive that there was one cabin for all of the Minor Gods but Pandora didn't care much. It gave her a bigger family, more people to meet and to come to for help.
Pandora came to the dock where the canoes were cast off to greet Maxine.
Pandora had always admired Camp Half-Blood. It was somewhere that you could be safe from monsters that could kill you if you weren't skilled. It picked up demigods on the streets whos mortal parent had been killed. It accepted any Greek demigod. It was somewhere for people like half-bloods and nature spirits. It was Pandora's favorite place in the whole world, the only place she remembered besides coal streets. It was her home. She had no other place and knew nothing of her father. Pandora wondered if she'd ever see him again. Hecate had told her that he was a great man but Mom had never said anything about who or where he was. Was he dead? Pandora wondered what he looked like, if he cared for her...who he was. It was too much for her to take in. But what if he was dead? Her only living blood relatives would be her mother Hecate.
That's when Pandora noticed the figure of Maxine Darke, clearing wondering about camp, on the banks of the gentle lake. Maxine Darke had been recently claimed as a daughter of Nike the other day, in the Minor's Cabin. Pandora had noticed that Maxine had clearly found it repulsive that there was one cabin for all of the Minor Gods but Pandora didn't care much. It gave her a bigger family, more people to meet and to come to for help.
Pandora came to the dock where the canoes were cast off to greet Maxine.
"Hey."
she said cheerfully
Hit me with the worst you got and knock me down
Baby, I don't care
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TAGGED!Maxine Darke
WORD COUNT!329
LYRICS!Loser Like Me--Glee Cast
CREDITS!Me!
OUTFIT!Here