Sadie Edwards
Werecat
The Scythemaster
Zachary is a jerk, as always.
Posts: 1,044
RolePlays: Exiled
Alignment: Neutral
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Post by Sadie Edwards on May 6, 2014 13:22:30 GMT -5
This building was constructed to fit in with both Roman and Greek architectural styles. However, this is only the entryway to the underground Demigod cabins. Underground, the cabins range between the godly parent of the teen who sleeps inside the room. Some are designed to appear as if they're underwater, others as if they're in the forest. At the back, there's a private campfire for demigods alone.
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Post by Hazel Anderson on May 7, 2014 11:34:46 GMT -5
Hazel sat up, her chest heaving. She quickly shook her soggy hair out of her eyes and looked around the small cabin. Her three half-siblings were sound asleep, unaffected by the nightmares that plagued Hazel.
The wide-awake girl let her head fall back onto the pillow. After about ten minutes with no sign of sleep, she swung her legs over the side of the bed, grabbed her coat, and headed out of the cabin.
((Will pick up in the mess hall))
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Post by Hazel Anderson on May 27, 2014 18:37:59 GMT -5
((came from councilors cabin, moving it here)) ((I never knew that Sadie was such a stalker XD)) Hazel rushed into the cabin, plumping down on her bed. She reached underneath her bed and subconsciously grabbed her bow and sheath of arrows, running her fingers over the intricate carvings. That motion helped her relax, and she started pondering over her earlier revelation. Something must have happened to make the whole camp forget about Paige's disappearance. What worried Hazel even more was the recent disappearances. Could the same thing happen to Amber and the other camper?
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Sadie Edwards
Werecat
The Scythemaster
Zachary is a jerk, as always.
Posts: 1,044
RolePlays: Exiled
Alignment: Neutral
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Post by Sadie Edwards on May 29, 2014 5:51:53 GMT -5
Sadie Edwards((From Councillor's Cabin))
Sadie tailed the demigod, her slitted blue eyes searching for her. How dare she read PRIVATE papers on the COUNCILLOR'S desk!?! The rest of the campers have the right to know what's going on, but it seems HAZEL is the only one who's been granted permission to look through someone else's stuff. Glowering, she slunk into the demigod's room, her claws flexing in and out angrily.
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Post by Hazel Anderson on May 29, 2014 16:14:20 GMT -5
((Hazel says sorry!)) Hazel knew that she had to tell Sadie about her discovery. She swiftly turned around, then jumped, finding the black cat that was her friend standing in the doorway. "Sadie? You're awake?"
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Sadie Edwards
Werecat
The Scythemaster
Zachary is a jerk, as always.
Posts: 1,044
RolePlays: Exiled
Alignment: Neutral
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Post by Sadie Edwards on May 29, 2014 17:07:08 GMT -5
Sadie Edwards "No." Sadie drawled in response. "I'm OBVIOUSLY still knocked out in the infirmary." Her voice was cold and bitter, her blue eyes icy and her fur puffed up the slightest bit.
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Post by Hazel Anderson on May 29, 2014 17:25:53 GMT -5
((Omg I just can't into Hazel's character...GAHH WHY I NO CHANNEL HER)) Hazel winced. It was never good to get on Sadie's bad side. "Sadie, I need to talk to you about something I've discovered. It's important."
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Sadie Edwards
Werecat
The Scythemaster
Zachary is a jerk, as always.
Posts: 1,044
RolePlays: Exiled
Alignment: Neutral
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Post by Sadie Edwards on May 29, 2014 19:31:24 GMT -5
Sadie Edwards "Discovered how?" The werecat sneered. "By snooping through papers?" Her blue eyes were slitted, her black ears laid back. A hiss rumbled in her throat, and she flexed her claws out.
She usually wouldn't be such a jerk about a letter being snooped through, but it reminded her of something. Something didn't like being reminded of... Every time it crossed her mind, it brought a pang of loneliness and agony to her heart. After all, it had been by snooping through mail from her parents to the Camp of the Exiled that the special human police dedicated to 'dealing with' supernaturals had discovered them. After they found out their mail was being looked through, they quickly went on the run. It only lasted about five days before they were caught just outside of camp, having to take numerous detours to shake off the police. However, it failed, and before the gates, her mother was run through with a dagger and her father fell to gunfire.
Despite Sadie's cruel words, a tone of hurt lingered in her voice. She'd expected better of her friend, and it felt like betrayal of her hard-won trust.
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Post by Hazel Anderson on May 29, 2014 19:39:22 GMT -5
((Poor Sadie. )) The Demigod started. "Wait you saw..." Hazel shook her head. "I'm sorry, I honestly just glimpsed your name and took another look." She sat down on her bed, hard. "I'm really sorry about Amber. I know how close you two are." She drummed her fingers on her foreleg. Hazel felt horrible about betraying her friend, but fighting had to wait. "Listen, this disappearance reminds me of another one. Do you recall Paige Sherr?"
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Sadie Edwards
Werecat
The Scythemaster
Zachary is a jerk, as always.
Posts: 1,044
RolePlays: Exiled
Alignment: Neutral
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Post by Sadie Edwards on May 30, 2014 15:24:49 GMT -5
((Yeah, she was just 6 years old ;m;)) Sadie Edwards Sadie scoffed. "Of course I didn't see you. I smelled you aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaall over it." Her blue eyes were almost literally swimming with hurt. Clearly, despite the fact that she had received an apology, she wasn't ready to forgive. Apologies didn't save lives, after all. And Sadie knew how easily lies could be told, and some people could even fool her, and fewer still could fool potent psychics. She didn't know if her friend was one of these people or not, but she rarely put her trust in another person.
She ignored the last part of Hazel's questioning, sensing her urgency and revelling in the catlike need for revenge, no matter how small the issue was.
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Post by Hazel Anderson on May 30, 2014 17:57:50 GMT -5
"Well, she disappeared a couple weeks ago. Now, no one remembers her. I'm just worried that the same thing could happen to Amber and the other camper." Hazel hated to be so blunt, but hey. This was important.
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Sadie Edwards
Werecat
The Scythemaster
Zachary is a jerk, as always.
Posts: 1,044
RolePlays: Exiled
Alignment: Neutral
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Post by Sadie Edwards on May 31, 2014 8:44:44 GMT -5
Sadie Edwards Sadie noticed the change of subject almost instantly, but unlike Hazel, she wasn't ready to move on. "Don't change the subject on me, Hazel!" She mewed, still livid at the demigod. She warped back to human form, already sensing her emotions getting far away from her, about to do something that she didn't want to happen. Not even to Hazel.
((Sadie was literally just about to catify Hazel for a little... She still can if you want to be catified for like a few posts xD Remember the Shirdie comic?))
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Post by Hazel Anderson on May 31, 2014 14:11:38 GMT -5
((Well, that sounds interesting...sure!)) "Sadie, this is really important!" Hazel replied. "How would you feel if Amber basically disappeared from your memory?"
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Sadie Edwards
Werecat
The Scythemaster
Zachary is a jerk, as always.
Posts: 1,044
RolePlays: Exiled
Alignment: Neutral
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Post by Sadie Edwards on May 31, 2014 15:43:20 GMT -5
((Here goes~ Hazel can be a cat from your next post for as long as you want, and she can retain as many, or no, catlike features afterwards .3.)) Sadie Edwards "Hazel, SHUT UP!" She shouted angrily, already starting to morph back into a cat. She always reverted to a cat when she was stressed. As soon as she had turned human, Sadie was feline again. But when she was done transforming, she felt something wrong... Waves of magic rolled off her pelt. Pure magic leaked into the air, and she knew what was coming. She winced and muttered, "Sorry."
((Yep, there ya are o3o catify to heart's content~!))
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Post by Hazel Anderson on May 31, 2014 20:09:11 GMT -5
((This should be interesting....)) Hazel felt herself shrink until she was only a couple of inches off of the ground. Her vision, smell, and hearing all increased dramatically, and she had a strange craving for catnip. "I'm a cat, aren't I?" She asked, annoyance creeping into her voice. Surprisingly, it wasn't the weirdest thing that had happened to her.
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