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𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕,
𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅
𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒘𝒆 𝒅𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚.
𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒕?
𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏.
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"WHY THE FUCK IS IT SILVER?" Kamala Miller-Zanders screeched. Cassandra Jackson looked at her with equally frantic eyes.
"DO I LOOK LIKE I FUCKING KNOW?" she screamed back. "YOU HAVE BEEN STABBED." Kamala yelled.
Cassandra stared at the hole in the middle of her palm that was oozing silver blood ooze. "Yes, but why the hell is it silver??" she exclaimed.
"Maybe because you're more god than human? I mean your dad is Apollo and your mom is a demigod, I doubt that happens a lot." Mia Arelleon-Grace said, sipping a juice box on the couch.
"Or maybe because this is all a dream and your actually high." said Oliver Miller-Zanders.
Cassandra glared at Oliver. "You are so helpful."
Oliver smirked, "Glad to be of assistance."
Alastair Jackson just shook his head, "See if Cassandra's blood is silver, then so should mine. Mine is gold though."
"Maybe it's silver for females?" mused Mia. Cassandra grumbled.
"I want cool golden blood."
"Oh shut up, silver is a beautiful color." protested Alastair. Cassandra glared at her twin brother. He simply shrugged.
Kamala sighed putting her head in her hands. "I swear to every god people believe in, was it necessary for Cassie to cut her fucking hand open?"
"Well we needed to experiment and she volunteered like Katniss Evergreen, and the rest of us played tribute by raising three fingers." Oliver said.
Kamala glared at her brother. "You're just useless."
"I know sis, you don't fail to remind me. This is what I wake up too." Oliver said, making a sweeping gesture with is hands at Kamala. Victoria Zanders-Rogers giggled.
"Oliver, at least you don't have to live with Cassandra." Alastair sighed. Cassandra threw a book at the dark haired boy.
Alastair ducked, the book barely missing him. He stuck his tongue at her, she return the gesture.
"Okay back to the topic that Sandra's blood is silver." Victoria said clapping her hands. "One possibility could be that you can do the opposite of what Alastair can do. He can disappear into rays of light, control light and just light bend which is cool as fuck. You on the other hand can bend shadows. Shadow bend." she said the last words with jazz hands.
"Ria, first of all I can light and shadow bend." Cassandra started, only to be cut off by Alastair. "Yes, but your stronger with shadow bending." he said.
"But-"
"Ah, ah, ah, no buts!" said Oliver. "You have to accept you can shadow bend better than Alastair."
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𝙊𝙐𝙏 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝙊𝙊𝘿𝙎
Aléatoire·˚ ༘ ❝𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒?❞ Cassandra Jackson is a Demigod, she was trained since a young age to fight monsters and survive in the world. When her beloved New York City is threatened by an unfamiliar magical source, she has...