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BEA JACKSON WAS SITTING ... on the roof of the poseidon cabin, tapping her fingers against her thigh with a scowl plastered on her features. she bit the inside of her lip as she watched people wander around. the light evening wind tousled her hair, but she didn't mind as long as it stayed out of her face. after a moment, she leaned back, gazing up at the swirls of pinks and oranges that painted the sky. the scowl faltered slightly as she stared at one of the only constant things in her life -- the sky had always been there, and she hoped it always would be.

" A WEAPON ?? A MONSTER ?? "
                                                                                                                                                                         a child.
          
          bea scowled at her reflection in the mirror as she ran her hands through her hair. god, that ugly scar just wouldn't go away, would it? but, before she could stop herself, the girl's fist when flying into the glass, the pieces shattering before skittering across the floor. pain surged through her knuckles as she cursed under her breath, huffing before walking out of the poseidon cabin, though a few tears managed to shine in her eyes.

" MY MERE EXISTENCE IS A SCANDAL ... !! "
          
          bea was sitting on the docs, her feet dangling just above the water. she ran her hands through her hair, her face, for once not twisted into a scowl. she sighed, wearing a numb gaze as she started at the blue water ahead.

"Sissy!" The little boy ran over, and climbed into his big sisters arm's 

" I'M THE DAUGHTER OF A HERO WHO FORGOT MY NAME ... ! "
          
          BEA JACKSON WAS SITTING ... on the roof of the poseidon cabin, tapping her fingers against her thigh with a scowl plastered on her features. she bit the inside of her lip as she watched people wander around.

BEA JACKSON WAS ... by far, the least accident prone of the jackson children, so when she had ended up in the infirmary after her first quest... needless to say she wasn't too happy about it. the girl fingered the cut along her abdomen with a huff, "it doesn't even hurt. can i go?" the former statement, was, of course, a lie. the girl glared at the wall ahead of her, crossing her arms over her chest.

⇢ ˗ˏˋ   @TwxnklingLxghts 
          "are they though?"

⇢ ˗ˏˋ   @TwxnklingLxghts 
          "they look ridiculous." she rolled her eyes, setting up a dummy beside the other and grabbing her sword.

@TwxnklingLxghts 
          bea walked in, her hair pulled up into a high ponytail as she was in a black sports bra with a jacket over it, and a pair of black leggings. she glanced at the weapon with a scoff, "what the hell is that?"

⇢ ˗ˏˋ   guys but what if she has a shitty relationship with everyone in her family (two certain sisters excluded because obviously) !??