* / — I've got fire in my soul;

'Cause everybody's in the backroom's SPINNING up Don't know what you're (( asking )) for and everybody's in the front room's Tripping out you left your bong at the door

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❝ — I think it was Gaspard or one of your other sibilings, they like to fuck you up. ❞ A small laugh left Lilith’s lips before she clapped really loud and smiled for the kids. ❝ — GATHER UP LITTLE GODS! We’ll play a war game today, but for that I need you to make two groups and decide a leader, then you can come here and talk to me and your teacher. ❞ She looked back at Gael.  ❝ — That will keep them occupy. ❞

“Right? This smells like Gaspard.” Gael put her hair behind her ear, the part the she could and looked at the kids. “I helped them to control a fucking army with 30 of horny psychos, but I lose myself when I have to face 10 kids. Great.”With her arms crossed, she just did what was possible to look more assertive, Gael nod slowly to the kids. Like that was her idea. “How did... How did you just... That was hot. Oh Gods, I’m so weird, ignore me, please.”

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❝ — You were crying ‘cause you dreamed about not being your mother’s son? ❞ A small laugh came out of herlips before she actually started stroking his hair very slightly with a in love look that she always would wear when with him. ❝ — No. I can’t imagine that happening…Come on, let’s go downstairs so I can cuddle you. ❞

“No... I was crying because Tommy hit my crotch.” It was kind true. He didi got hit, but he also got sad because of the weird dream. Keith turned his face just enough to kiss her hand, before geting up. “When you put that way, how can I even try to say no?” Smilling like a happy puppy, Keith took her in his arms, carring her like a princes. “Does this mean we can cuddle and tell silly jokes? Because I got a lot from Thomas.”

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❝ — Both. The first one because they are psychos and you’re playing a important role in re-traumatize Reyna and Leo. The second one because.. ❞ Mileva looked down to where the chinese menu was standing and rolled her eyes. ❝ — This place sucks. Come one, grab your coat, I’m taking you to a real dinner. ❞

“She’s my best friend, but think. This will end the war. Both sides lost so much... We lost so much. It’s enough.” Confused, as always, Doffy folowed her eyes and raised an eyebrow. “But it’s good. Che- Ok, ok. Lead the way.” Without an extra word, Diego got up and put his coat, then messed with his hair even more. “Where?“

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❝ — I said don’t. ❞ Reyna sighed, her arms being crossed across her chest while she looked at the party, it was almost finished and night time was falling, but she had that bad feeling in her chest. Leo warning her about it wasn’t exactlying helping. ❝ — Listen, I know that, but how can I say no? They have advantage on us, we won because THEY wanted us to. So can you just chill?  ❞ Her eyes were rolled, but soon after she gave herself the pleasure of looking Leo piece by piece.  ❝ — Well, you don’t look that bad either. Trying to impress someone? ❞

If Leo was not really worried about a dozen of things, he would comment on how fucking hot Reyna got just by looking at him like that. Bitting his tongue, he nodded and looked around. She was right. He knew that. She was always right when it was about stuff that needed more than two brain cells or it wasn't about hitting metal against metal. So, that last part gave him an idea. Slowly, he got closer, letting his hand next to hers. “Yeah. I’m. Some woman that is half god, but for my eyes she’s all goddes.” And much lower, he finished with: “Even the Goddes envy her when she smiles.”

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❝ — Well…It was pretty easy wasn’t it? It’s not my fault that he decided to fight with Evan on the rooftop near the edge and I just pointed how easy it woudl be…It’s not like he is dead tho, so I shouldn’t be punished, right? My only kink is you, honey the rest is just a preference. ❞

“You know very well that we should have tried to stop that fight in the first place... You’re gounded because your father is very, very against violence, babe.” If another person listened to Josh that moment, wouldn't even think he wasn't the one whispering to the other guy how weak Evan was. Lies, of course, but fun lies. “Are you trying to seduce me while your father isn't here so when I get to kiss you he appears from the shadows like last time? How evil someone so beautiful can be?”

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Thomas was sleeping as a rock on Keith’s bed. It wasn’t a new thing, far from it. The only ‘new part’ was that Keith wasn’t there with him. He was focused on his own reflection on the mirror. Not because he was admiring himself (this time), but because he had been crying for some minutes and didn't even know why. Confuse, he rubbed his eyes and cleared his throat. “You know, Tommy, if you start to snore, Imma punch your face.” He said with a low voice, while tried to ignore the person at the door. 

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Keith levantou os olhos para encarar Loshi e deu de ombros levemente. “I don’t know. I had a nightmare. I guess.” Depois de suspirar, se virou na cama, puxando-a para mais perto. “Can you imagine me not being her son? Like being from another woman? That was my nightmare.”

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‘Wow, look at that, is it another mother fucker ignoring what I tell them to do it?‘ Breathing hard, Gael closed her eyes and tried hard, very hard, to not go crazy and start scream at the boys. Little boys who surrounded her. “You know what? You can go play soccer or practice your skills.” Tired, she just moved her hands and got away from all of the kids. She wasn’t EVER, EVER going to do another favor for Cassandra and cover a teacher. She didn’t have the psichological for that. “I hate my life.”

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“I need two hands holding me to not kill them. Who gave her the idea that I know what I’m doing, Lilith?” Stressed, Gael moved her hands to where two little ones started to fight. “I’ll just watch. That’s it. I’m done. Help, save me. I’ll obey you for a week if you help me here.” 

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❝ — I don’t mean to be condescending, but you should know better than that. ❞

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His eyes raised from the papers in his desk to look at her. “You mean the part where I talked to Johanna and Gaspard and made them our allies for now?” Doffy raised an eyebrow and relaxed on his chair. “Or my plans for dinner?”

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❝ — Don’t. Whatever is that you have to say about it, don’t. It’s just one night, we party with them, they get the hell out of our camp and we deserve a night of drinking and not caring. So, please…Don’t say anything. ❞

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“Ray... Fine. Fine. But this is such a bad idea. And I’m the one saying it, so... They’re a bunch of psychos. They... Ok, I’m not saing anything about that.” Leo moved his head and then rested agains the wall. “But I’ll say that you look fine af, mamazita. You sould dress formal more times.”

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❝ — Yeah, so now I’m grounded because I apparently was ‘incinting’ bad behaviour. Like the Kauffman needed anyone telling them how to misbehave, can you belive it? ❞

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“And when do WE need to incite a bad behaviour with any of our friends? But... You’re kind telling him how easy it would be to just push that guy from the roof. Yeah, sure, they argued, but... Extreme right? I’m into it. Is it like a kinky?”

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‘Wow, look at that, is it another mother fucker ignoring what I tell them to do it?‘ Breathing hard, Gael closed her eyes and tried hard, very hard, to not go crazy and start scream at the boys. Little boys who surrounded her. “You know what? You can go play soccer or practice your skills.” Tired, she just moved her hands and got away from all of the kids. She wasn’t EVER, EVER going to do another favor for Cassandra and cover a teacher. She didn’t have the psichological for that. “I hate my life.”

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Thomas was sleeping as a rock on Keith’s bed. It wasn’t a new thing, far from it. The only ‘new part’ was that Keith wasn’t there with him. He was focused on his own reflection on the mirror. Not because he was admiring himself (this time), but because he had been crying for some minutes and didn't even know why. Confuse, he rubbed his eyes and cleared his throat. “You know, Tommy, if you start to snore, Imma punch your face.” He said with a low voice, while tried to ignore the person at the door. 

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Galera do Camp

Gaspard Kauffman - Kerem Bürsin - Nyx

Evan Kauffman - Alejandro Speitzer - Descendente (nyx + caos)

Nikolai Kauffman - Tom Holland  - Descendente (nyx + caos)

Leo Valdez - Robert Shehan - Hefesto 

Thomas Valdez - Miguel Herrán  - Descendente (hefesto + Bellona)

Santiago Valdez - Aidan Gallagher  - Descendente  (hefesto + Bellona)

Keith Hale - Álvaro Rico  - Descendente (Marte+ Érebo)

Cassie Hale - Meghan Ory - Érebo

Gael O’Hart- Taylor Hickson - Nyx

Diego Bonifaas Santiago -  Michiel Huisman - Morfeu (maldição do Hipnos)

Lysander (sobrenome)-  Glen Powell  - (Apolo + Baco)

Ursula (sobrenome) - Benedetta Gargari  - Hemera

Nicole (sobrenome) - Natasha Negovanlis - (plutão + urano)

Eilidh Beauregard - Bex Taylor Klaus - Hefesto

Scylla (sobrenome) - Danielle Russell - Bellona

Waverly (sobrenome) - Amalia Holm - Zeus

Jay McDonald - Sebastian Stan - Tânatos

Josh (sobrenome) - Alberto Rosende - Eros

Beatrix (sobrenome) - Camilla Mendes - Demeter

Jeremy (sobrenome) - Moritz Jahn - Jupiter

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❝ — Care to explain why am I having to get out of the hospital to deal with this? ❞ Her voice was clearly in a tone that showed to everyone how pissed Johanna was for being at home having to deal with her children bad behavior instead of being at work. ❝ — You three...Upstairs, now. I don’t give a fuck where you suposed to be, you’re grounded for making me pissed off, so get the fuck out of my sight. Gaspard...A word? ❞

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“Don’t give me that look. I used to come home covered in blood. I don’t see the ‘extra violence’ Cassie is talking so much about it.” Slowly, his eyes followed her hand upstairs and exiled. Everything would be so easy if they were still teenagers.Things used to be so easy without the responsibility of lives on his shoulders.... Ok, lifes he cared. Ok, life he had created. Ok, fuck it. It wouldn't be that easy even before. But the children were their responsability because... They were their sons and daughters. “My children, Johanna? I'm trying to control them, but do you think it was possible one day? Not even when they were at your womb, they behaved.”

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❝ — Care to explain why am I having to get out of the hospital to deal with this?❞ Her voice was clearly in a tone that showed to everyone how pissed Johanna was for being at home having to deal with her children bad behavior instead of being at work. ❝ — You three…Upstairs, now. I don’t give a fuck where you suposed to be, you’re grounded for making me pissed off, so get the fuck out of my sight. Gaspard…A word? ❞

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Just like always, his wife was a sign to behold. Entering the house like she owned, made him shiver anda hide a smile. Gods he loved her. With arms crossed, he watched them go upstairs. “I was called from the restaurant as well. Aparently they used too much violence during a training and... Basicly blood was everywhere.” Gaspard looked at her and raised an eyebrow. “Jure, bae.” When they got alone, he breathed a soft “Am I in trouble?”.

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Gaspard was sitting for a very long time in the same position at the front of his house. It was night an very chilly, but still, he just stayed there, looking around and letting sink in that he had just had his first - ever - session with a therapist. One that was human, cousin of someone and specialized in War PTSD. He laughed at himself at how fucking hard it was to just introduce himself to the guy. And somehow he felt a little better? - “How am I going to explain that to Joh?” - Scraching his head, Gaspard laughed low. He sighed and took his phone, sending a message to Taylor saying that he would like to repeat next week. And also remembered to add a litte sorry for the marks he had left into the face.

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No, of course Evan wasn’t with eyes red and wet from the fucking end of a childs cartoon, of course not. He was just having some… Allergy that consequently hit him with the end of Avatar. Biting his nails, he kept his eyes focused at the screen, absorbing that he had lost some long hours falling in love with the damn plot and now it was over. “I could’not ship it that hard, but fuck if it was’t cute.” His words were barely louder than a whisper, as if the TV could answer him at that hour.

❝ — Are you crying? It wasn’t even that good of a movie… ❞ Maybe it was her cold heart talking louder than her inner voice who usually reminded her of the beauty of things, but she did got bored through the whole movie and she did wanted to get up and leave, but hadn’t done it in respect of her brother. ❝ — Can we watch something nice now? ❞

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“Uh? Ah no, nope. I’m good. Just missing my glasses.“ It was part true, he had lost his fucking glasses somewhere between here and his girlfiend’s house. It wasn’t something new, he would to that twice a month at least. “Sure. You choose now.” Evan let go of his biting fingers and tried to find a better position at the sofa. “It doesn't need to be a movie, ya know? We can do another thing, it was just a suggestion before.”