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@harleybower-blog
jobower:
“If only we can be thirteen and fifteen forever. ” Jo squeezed Harley’s hands and sighed. “I can’t protect you outside the wards. But do you really want to leave camp?”
Harley nodded, “I’ve always wanted to Jo.”
jobower:
“But everything is not okay, isn’t it?” Johanna placed her hands together on the table and fiddled on a napkin as she tries to composed her thoughts. “When was the last time you felt really happy?” Jo asked her sister.
“When I was thirteen, I literally didn’t give a fuck and I was always messing around and smiling and laughing. I could also sleep well at night.” Harley reached out for her sister’s hand and held it, “But it’s not your fault, it’s not your burden to carry, if we’re both miserable now... maybe camp’s just toxic for us, and we have to leave...”
jobower:
The only time that Johanna felt actual relief was when she found her sister safe. She slid in the booth beside her and just looked at her solemnly. “No, I am sorry.”
“It’s okay, Jo.” Harley just looked back at Johanna.
Harley is waiting for Johanna at the Diner she found in the city, she casually plays a game on her phone. When she looks up and sees her sister, she smiles. “Hey, sorry I bailed. I wasn’t in the mood for clubbing, I told you already.”
lmao guess who’s in, you fucks
M!A: Until the end of this event, you are now a magical girl! You have powers like Sailor Moon and experience full on naked glittery transformation sequences
Stella turned up her nose. “No one. Although you might be trying to, saying things like that.”
“How is that pissing on your parade?”
Chase tries to bring this up in a normal conversation but he is not subtle at all. “So um, do ya maybe wanna buy some weed. It’s some really good shit.”
“I have a good list of people who wouldn’t be too pleased hearing you’re selling marijuana to sixteen year old girls.”
      Forgetting to eat all day and possibly the previous day as well—Jo was quite not sure—made her collapse randomly in the middle of teaching the kids shooting an arrow. She didn’t know how long did she passed out but assuming she was still in the middle of arena, Jo assume it was not that long. “I’m fine. I’m fine.” She said before attempting to stand up. Her recovery may had been quick but she still felt dizzy.
She was busy teaching a younger camper than her hand on hand combat when Johanna collapsed. Once she had seen her sister on the ground, she accidentally got punched on the face because she didn’t block the throw, but she didn’t mind it and rushed towards her sister. “Jo, what in hell, you’ve scared me.” She looked quite concerned. “Have you had breakfast today?”
If Stella ever met the person who designed this camp she was going to yell at them. Once again she was lost and about five seconds away from stamping her foot in frustration. “Ugh.” She groaned.Â
Harley was passing by, she would have continued walking if it was somebody else. “Who pissed on your parade?”
Olivia smiled. “I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t think you could do it. I don’t have a death wish. I just like a little excitement in my life.”
“This just loses the fun of all of it.”
@richard-donnly
“What the hell is that noise?” Richard says as he walks through the forest towards a shuffling noise
“It’s the sound of a raccoon’s fart.” She says, not really helping.
After eating dinner, Alison pulls out a magazine and starts reading it. Just a few pages in, Alison’s eyes start to close and before she can stop herself, she’s fallen asleep at the Hecate table. The noise from the other campers doesn’t wake her and she sleeps throughout anything that would normally disturb her, had she not been so tired.
Harley thought that it was time for her to lower down her pride and talk to Alison, her dislike over Noel shouldn’t get the best of her,  she couldn’t let it ruin the relationship she had built with Alison. She rarely got friends, she had to keep them. So she stood up from the Ares table and marched her way to the Hecate. She sat down and then started poking the tip of Alison’s nose to wake her up.
Olivia places an apple on top of her head. “Alright, now for the real deal. Hit with me with your best shot.” She says gesturing for someone to try to knock the apple off her head.
“Psh.” She rolls her eyes and picks up a dagger. “You know I’m not going to miss.”
“Uh… I think I dropped it somewhere while I was running for my life.”
Harley makes her way towards the Hecate cabin and begins her search for Alison’s phone. She stomps on some bugs and tries to get it off of her. When she spots Alison’s phone, she moves towards and picks it up before she makes her way outside. “Here.” She scratches her back. “I feel like there’s something’s on my back.”
“So your answer is no. I don’t care if you don’t pay attention to her.” He begins walking away.
“Duh.” She then squints her eyes as he walks away.
“I–” She stops when she realizes something and shrieks. “I left my phone in there!”
Harley shakes her head, “I’ll get it. Where did you put it?”
