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Post by Aries96 on Feb 25, 2012 16:56:11 GMT -5
Moriah Belle looked up at the ginormous rockwall. Lava spilled out of the top and trickled down the sides, burning a few random people. She decided that today was the time to climb it. She was going to win. She had climbed it several times before but never made it to the top, and that was all going to change.
She grabbed the first bulge in the fake rock, put her foot on another, and started to climb. It was almost easy until she got to around ten feet off the ground. Mo reached up a hand to try and grab the next piece hanging off, but it was a few inches from her hand. She was too short!
Lava poured down, almost on top of Moriah hand and foot. Because of her reaction to this, she jumped, and was able to grab on to the bulge. Yes! She was dangling by her hand now, one hand. But she marched(or climbed?) on.
She gripped it as tight as she could before swinging herself a foot sideways as to grab on to another piece, now she put her foot on the piece below her.
It was smooth sailing from here, all she had to do was avoid lava! Okay, so maybe not smooth sailing. Moriah climbed up more, forty-five feet in the air. Her arms where shaking and sweat broke out on her forehead. It may sound easy, but trust me, it's not.
She only had a few more feet to go, and she could do it. She knew she could. She reached the top and hit the tall buzzer. ''ZZZZZ!'' It shouted. A feel of amazingness overwhelmed Moriah.
She had won! She had won! A smile stretched across her lips and she felt amazing. She was competent, strong, beautiful. Of course that's only what it felt like to a daughter of Nike, to anyone else it was just ''Oh look! I won!'', to her it was more like ''YES!!! I WON!!! WOOO!!! IN YOUR FACEE!!''.
Moriah started to climb back down, she felt like a new person! A new person who could do anything. She climbed down and soon her dirty sneaker landed on the grass.
A wide smile still on her face, Moriah started to leave. She smashed into someone. ''Sorry! Oh, hey!'' she said to the boy
(( THAT my friends is what you call an amazing post. Well, for the site it's PRETTY DANG GOOD! For a better site it totally sucks. ANYWAY, It's 394 words, and I dare Magnus to post something longer than that. MUHUWAHAHAHAH!))
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Post by Aries96 on Feb 25, 2012 20:44:28 GMT -5
( ( This is an RP POST, Genius(!) ! YOUR SUPPOSED TO RP ON IT! ) )
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Post by Kelrik Frostbane on Feb 25, 2012 20:48:23 GMT -5
((yea yea....))
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Post by Cyrus Darke on Feb 25, 2012 21:44:05 GMT -5
((i dont think magnus has ever posted something longer than 300 words before... character descriptions excluded.))
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Post by Aries96 on Feb 26, 2012 0:00:02 GMT -5
((someone, just RP ON HERE!!))
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Post by Cyrus Darke on Feb 26, 2012 1:12:50 GMT -5
((what does the name mean?))
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Post by Aries96 on Feb 26, 2012 1:38:41 GMT -5
(( I have absolutely no idea <3 ))
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Post by Slim Cognito on Mar 3, 2012 12:32:38 GMT -5
Challenge accepted ((Your post is only 389 words long! IMMA PWN YO)) Castor awoke as a beam of sunlight shot down from the window right into his face. He groaned and rolled over so his face was against his pillow. He had slept through breakfast again. Although he usually did sleep in late he had a good reason this morning. The previous night was a strange one. Last night had been a Friday which meant it was capture the flag day. It was not an ordinary game however. The Athena cabin had the blue flag and the Hermes cabin had the red flag. The Hermes cabin, being their usual selves, had procrastinated and waited to make alliances and battle plans on Friday. They found out that the Athena cabin had made alliances with the Ares, Hephaestus, Apollo and Hecate cabins. Those cabins had proven to be the best at capture the flag because of their various talents, Ares just for plain fighting skill, Apollo for their archery, Hephaestus for their strength from working in the forges as well as their ability to make traps and other gadgets and the Hecate cabin because of their spells. That left a few of the ‘weaker’ cabins to team up with the Hermes kids. Castor ended up with this group. As well as the Nike, Aphrodite, Demeter, Dionysus cabins. As it turns out, children of Nike don’t like being left out and daughters of Aphrodite really, really like makeup and children of Demeter are good friends with the tree Nymphs The red team almost completely wiped out the other team’s first frontal assault with a series of different demigod abilities, one of which included a miniature mud slide brought to you by Castor. The battle was still a close one and it lasted much longer than most games of capture the flag do. In the end Castor, Moriah and three other campers managed to push through the Blue team’s line and secure the flag. It was a surprise to everyone that the red team won and there was a lot of commotion after the game. And it left Castor very tired. So that is why Castor Samson had overslept on this morning. After trying to go back to sleep for several minutes Castor decided it was pointless and started to get up. He sat up from the lower bunk he was sleeping on and bonked his head on the bottom of the top bunk “Ow!” He rubbed his head as he stood up. On his way to the bathroom he grabbed a random camp T shirt and jeans that didn’t smell too bad. He took a cold shower, brushed his teeth and put on the clothes he had grabbed. Castor then exited the Poseidon cabin and started walking randomly around camp, not sure where he was going as he usually did. Some might say he should have a goal. He eventually came to the lake where a lot of campers were canoeing. He was about to jump into the lake when he saw a very angry and threatening face in the water. This reminded him that he was not allowed to go into the lake anymore because of his destructiveness, as the Naiad had told him. He sighed and then continued to walk around camp aimlessly like he had been doing before he stopped at the lake. As he was walking by the climbing wall Castor spotted Moriah nearing the top. He remembered Moriah saying that she was going to make it to the top the day before. She reached the top and pressed the button. Moriah got down from the wall walked and Castor was about to walk up and talk to her but he heard someone call his name from behind so he spun around to see who it was. Then suddenly someone bumped into him. He stumbled forward a bit before turning to see Moriah. “You should really pay more attention to where you’re going, Mo’riarty” Castor said to her. “I saw you climbed the rock wall. Good job! I’ve done better though” ((Six hundred and sixty nine words long. I repeat, 669! You hath been pwned!))
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Post by Cyrus Darke on Mar 6, 2012 23:44:21 GMT -5
((once again, Leo pulls forth a stunning victory. This shall join the ranks of such acts as the awesome survey answer and the ban-hammering of avery, in the DRaG hall of posting fame.))
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