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Mrs Bustié: Can anyone tell me what they know about Cerberus first of all

*I raise my hands*

Mrs Bustié: Ok please proceed

Calliope: Ok.... The Cerberus was responsible for guarding the gates to the underworld. The three-headed dog prevented those were dead from escaping, as well as kept the living from going there without the permission of Hades. Cerberus was very kinds and friendly to the dead, as well as any new spirits who entered the underworld......

Mrs Bustie: Hmmmm..... Interesting theory, but I gave a question what makes you think Cerberus are kind and welcome.....

Calliope: Just because they're the gatekeepers or watchdogs of hell doesn't mean they can't be welcome

*I spoke with sarcasm in my voice*

Mrs Bustie: But legends also said that they can be quite dangerous and deceitful

Calliope: Just because they can be nice doesn't mean you can pet their head, of course they are dangerous

*I rolled my eyes*

Mrs Bustié: How do you know this??

*Just when I was about to answer the bell rang*

Calliope: "Saved by the bell"

*I said to myself*

Mrs Bustié: Ok class, see you Tomorrow

*Everyone leaves*


*Outside the classroom*

Macaria: Hey guys

Theseus: Sup

Calliope: Hi

Macaria: Cal you played a dangerous game today

Calliope: Look I know and I'm sorry but I couldn't let people keep talking trash about Cerberuses

Macaria: I know but you have to be careful next time

Calliope: I promise I will be Mac

Macaria: *sigh* Thanks

Theseus: Come on guys it's lunchtime already and I'm hella hungry

Calliope: Agreed

Macaria: Sure let's go


*Cafeteria*

Macaria: Ok we're here

Theseus: Yes!!!

Calliope: Dumbass, don't yell

Theseus: Yeah sure

Macaria: Lol

Calliope: come on let's go find a place to sit

*Someone suddenly shouts Mac's name *

Lia: Hey Macaria

Macaria: Oh hi

Calliope: Um.... Mac would you like to tell me who this is

Macaria: Ah right, Cal this is lia my seat mate, and lia this is Cal my sister

Lia: Nice to meet you

Calliope: Likewise

Lia: So Macaria would you mind sitting with us over there

*She points at the table filled with cheerleaders*

Macaria: um.... s-sure if that's okay with you Cal

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