There Are.....(Part Two)

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Children of Ares who hug stuffed animals as they fall asleep. Who wear bright hues and smile at flowers. Who laugh constantly and are the brightest person in the room. Who don't really like conflict. Who love animals like crazy. Who aren't fierce and tough. Who cry regularly. Who are soft all the way through. Who hate feeling weak but sometimes can't help it. Who sing along loudly on car rides. Who read romance novels. Who are very perceptive of feelings. Who love and love and love. Who don't have brown hair or dark eyes. Hard or soft, fighters or not, they are and always will be the children of Ares.

Children of Athena who aren't at the top of their classes. Who love libraries more than any place in earth. Who are great listeners. Who adore music. Who hate studying and would rather be with friends. Who climb trees for fun. Who love weapons, all weapons. Who scoff at their friends' antics but secretly do even weirder stuff. Who learn in very different ways. Who have extreme anxiety, especially social anxiety. Who don't know how to start a conversation. Who wonder and dream about love. Who don't have blond hair or gray eyes. Even if they are different, they will always be there for each other as the children of Athena.

Children of Apollo who enjoy night more than the day. Who like to only have good friends, friends who they can rely on. Who plunk out new melodies on an instrument late at night. Who's smile is so contagious that everyone around them smiles too when they see it. Who have been abused. Who rarely laugh. Who have a great talent for sports. Who love art, but can't draw to save their life. Who can sing literally like no one else. Who don't have blond hair or blue eyes. No who they are or what they're like, they always accept each other as children of Apollo.

Children of Artemis who laugh at nature's utter beauty. Who don't curse, ever. Who flirt and giggle when they see hot guys but would never dream of getting involved with them. Who could sit and listen to music for ages. Who are great with little kids. Who are slightly scared of weapons but clench their teeth and learn them anyway. Who have little to no sense of direction. Who are mortal, or nymphs, or half-bloods. Who might regret their choice sometimes. They're the most diverse group out there, but they support each other no matter what as the Hunters of Artemis.

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