Chapter 1

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Thea leaned on the wall for support as she waited for her new friend. "Come on, come on, what's taking her so long." She muttered to herself. She felt her hands begin to vibrate, and silver energy began to curl at her fingertips, but she resisted. "Calm down, Thea. You literally have all the time in the world. Calm down. She's coming. Just wait." She paced in a circle, each step becoming quicker as she became impatient. "Come on. She'd only put me off it's an emergency, which is our daily lives. Ugh." Her hands pressed against the wall, and she whirled off as it left burnt, smoking imprints in the wall of her hand. "I may not have ADHD anymore but I'm still getting impatient."

Said friend appeared out of nowhere. "Patience is a virtue." Said Kia half mockingly.

Thea glared at Kia, before sighing. "Children of death. Always late, knows how to make an entrance. I don't need any of your virtues, Kia. I have enough. But you know why we're here, right? We can't be ready until the rest of our party arrives." Thea picked her nails with her knife, a bad habit that she had begun to have. "If Deedee takes anymore time, I will stab her." She spun her blade across her palm and sheaved it, just to accentuate her point.

Saturn giggled at their looks, a small smile on her face as she sighed. ''Thea, calm yourself.'' Her bow and quiver were slung on her shoulder, as she traced her hands on the design of the arrow, a slightly dreamy look on her face as she stroked Kore, a soft giggle coming out of her. Yep, she was the true flower child. She could as well be a Demeter child if she wasn't allergic to pollen.

"I'd like you to try trudging through the eternal depths of hell, Eve." Thea said darkly. She continued to mess with her weapons, organizing her row of tiny daggers in order of their danger. Blue marked stunners, green marked non-lethal poison, and red marked lethal poison. She was a walking arsenal, and only the most trained eyes could tell what was hidden underneath her mint green leather jacket. "I'd doubt you and your sunny personality would get out of there unscathed. So excuse me for having murderous tendencies. It's called self-defence. Do you have any idea what might have happened to her? She could be possessed by an eidolon on the way, or killed and replaced by an imposter, or... "

"No thank you, I belong with the animals above. Not the flowers, they suck.'' She coughed, rolling her eyes, looking at her arrows. They seemed normal, but every one of them were enchanted, or dipped with either a potion or a poison from the Hecate kids, she had been friends with for too long. "Replaced by an imposter? Yeah sure, Thea.'' She scoffed, stroking Kore's mane. The mortals most likely saw her as a legit horse, which she didn't want, or a dog.

"Excuse you, person who looks like a sunflower." Thea cocked her head. She wasn't in the greatest of moods, waiting for their fourth friend to arrive. "I'm just being cautious. I've been strung up literally, and no one realized until I told them and they saw the scars."

"A sunflower? I'm allergic to flowers!'' Saturn rolled her eyes. "If our lovely friend doesn't arrive in 10, I will ask Kore step on her." Saturn brushed her hair as she looked forwards, slightly in another trance. "I'm wearing a flannel jacket, a white shirt and shorts?'' She pointed to her outfit, weapons concealed in every spot. She had a knack for throwing knives, a hobby she had been trying. She looked at Thea quietly and giggled, she could see from her mind on every weapon's placing. "You seriously bought those mini knives?''

"I can help with that." Thea raised a finger. "Swan's been bored out of her mind, flying around. And since I'm injured and all I'm not allowed to fly on a pegasus, you know, she's been out of business. Plus, blondie, you actually do look like sunflower. Yellow hair, green eyes, all you're missing is a green outfit like mine." Thea did a mock twirl, showing of her outfit that Calypso had woven for her. Her black top was loose, to hide the fact that there was another ring of tiny daggers underneath her shirt, and her black jeans fit snugly underneath her boots, laced with stygian iron and silver, with a whip hidden on the edges. Not to mention her green jacket, with about five hundred million weapons hidden inside of it. "Do not insult my daggers, they're amazing. Or I will stab you with a green one, and you will be vomiting every day for a week unless I get you the antidote. Might even lace it with pollen if you want."

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