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Post by Amiel on Aug 3, 2010 14:00:13 GMT -5
Nick went to her house, and flew up to her window.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 3, 2010 14:05:31 GMT -5
Annabeth was still playing her guitar and writing lyrics, being sure to write them in Ancient Greek.
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Post by Amiel on Aug 3, 2010 14:09:46 GMT -5
Nick one of his wings hit the house, messing him up, and causing him to fall. He grabbed the window-seal.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 3, 2010 14:13:27 GMT -5
Annabeth turned and sighed. She put her guitar down and opened her window. "You do know the front door's open right?" she asked.
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Post by Amiel on Aug 3, 2010 14:16:10 GMT -5
Nick looked at her.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 3, 2010 14:17:22 GMT -5
Annabeth looked at him.
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Post by Amiel on Aug 3, 2010 14:19:09 GMT -5
Nick smiled slightly.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 3, 2010 14:20:49 GMT -5
Annabeth smiled also. "Come in through the front door and then I'll talk with you more..." she said.
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Post by Amiel on Aug 3, 2010 14:24:38 GMT -5
Nick sighed.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 3, 2010 14:26:19 GMT -5
Annabeth closed her window and continued to play her guitar.
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Post by Amiel on Aug 3, 2010 14:32:31 GMT -5
Nick dropped to the ground and went to the front door.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 3, 2010 14:33:34 GMT -5
Alecto kept the door propped open for the fresh air.
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Post by Amiel on Aug 3, 2010 14:35:37 GMT -5
Nick walked in and went to Annabeth's room, silently.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 3, 2010 14:36:49 GMT -5
Alecto rolled her eyes and watched him. Annabeth sighed and put her amps and guitar away.
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Post by Amiel on Aug 3, 2010 14:44:46 GMT -5
Nick sighed.
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