★ LOVE AND DEATH ARE ALMOST EXACTLY THE SAME
BOTH END IN UNFORTUNATE TRAGEDY
She was a creepy, schizophrenic, boyfriend stealing witch, who wouldn't leave her alone. Piper hated her.
Or
In which Ryo...
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RYOKO STOOD THERE LOOKING LOST AND UNCOMFORTABLE. She looked around, wondering what she should do, until someone finally came to her aid. Or in this case, sometwo.
"Well hello there, pretty lady." A voice speaks up from behind her.
See spins around to see two brown haired boys, who looked eerily similar.
"Shut up, Conner." He taller one said, elbowing the shorter one in the ribs. "I'm pretty sure catcalling counts as sexual harassment."
Ryoko stifled a laugh.
"You'll have to excuse my brother, he's not very socially educated." He put his hand forward for Ryoko to shake. "I'm Travis, son of Hermes. This here is my brother, Conner."
Ryoko embraced her hand in his and smiled lightly. "No that's quite alright. My name is Ryoko, it's very nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you as well," The one named Coomer spoke, "Mind if we take you on a tour of Camp?"
"Of course!" Ryoko agreed, eager to escape the crowd. "That'd be lovely."
Travis chuckled, "Formal this one is. In that case, come along now, madam." He said, with a bad impression of a British accent.
He grabbed her hand, and lead her through the crowd and away from the lake.
"That's the way towards Half-Blood Hill, the camp's entrance, you don't want to go out there, it's not safe." Conner pointed to the left. "Same goes for the woods, it's full of Harpies and other dangers."
"Harpies?" Ryoko questioned.
"They're half bird, half woman like creatures who work as security staff at night. They're told to eat any camper who stays out after hours." Travis said, with a mischievous glint in his eye.
"That's sounds," Ryoko grimaced. "pleasant."
Conner laughed. "Anyways, there's the weapons shed up ahead. Speaking of, we should probably get you one of those right about now."
The three walked over towards the shed and Travis tugged on the door. "Hm, that's weird, it shouldn't be locked."
"It's not locked, dumass." Conner stepped forward. "You're just twisting it the wrong way."
"Well if you're so smart you open it."
Conner took ahold of the doorknob as twisted to the left. Sure enough, the door opened with ease.
