Oh, look! It’s M’Bitch!
-grins- And how’re you today?
-raises an eyebrow- Same old, same old. -grins- How about you?
Alright. Although I felt a little strange yesterday - I heard lots of threads snapping. People died yesterday, didn’t they?
Oh, look! It’s M’Bitch!
-grins- And how’re you today?
I never remember a time other than when people were in awe of me.
I’m the goddess of rage, fury, and madness. -grins-
-raises eyebrow- Interesting.
(Source: zaraj)
-shrugs- Well hey it’s not if you don’t learn to let it be.
Well duh, who wants to be a demigod? Or at least, daughter of the hag who snips at wool?
(Source: zaraj, via jacelincoln-deactivated20120523)
hey there
… Hello.
we’ve said hi in 3 different ways. I think we’ve reached the point of introduction.
*smirks* Zara. Daughter of Atropos.
Lovely. She’s one of the Fates, isn’t she? I’m Abby. Daughter of Hecate.
*nods* You don’t seem so… awful. But yeah, she is.
Hi.
Hello.
And you are?
Zara Johnson. You?
Hello
*looks up and down* Yes?
-shrugs- Just saying hi. I’m Jace Lincoln. Son of Pluto Fifth cohort. And you are?
Zara Johnson. Daughter of Atropos. Roman, so you’d know her as Morta.
Oh one of the fates huh? Interesting.
Yeah. Very fucking exciting, it is. *rolls eyes*
hello, little one
… Hello.
I am Lady Lyssa. Who’re you?
Zara Johnson. Daughter of Atropos.
Pleasure to meet you, dearie.
*nods* Likewise, I guess.
What exactly are you the goddess of?
Zara Johnson here. 17 years old, Queen Bee of of West Coast High. I swear the people at Camp Half-Blood are drugged, and I'm beginning to hallucinate too. Apparently, I'm the daughter of Atropos.