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Diala Cortez-Sinclair 20 years old Daughter of Ares July 12th, 1997

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"You don't have to get involved in my battles, Michael." She tells him as she stops pacing back and forth. "I suppose we can do the lava wall. Just try not to get burnt."

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She hums a bit in consideration at the idea. "Maybe someone in the Enyo cabin. They know how to put up a fun fight." Diala says after a moment. 

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Diala looks at the other and ends up sitting in the arm chair across from him. "I'll have to find someone worth fighting, first. If I end up fighting a weakling, I'll look like I'm bullying the poor sap."

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Diala is officially bored. With the weather too cold to do much of any training, it basically left her to practically pace around the Big House with too much energy and nothing to do with it. "I feel like I'm in a cage and if I don't get rid of this mind numbing boredom soon, I might start a fight for the hell of it."

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"Thanksgiving is only good for eating, but I think you'll enjoy it, nonetheless." She says with a brief smile. "I likely take after my father too much, but I wouldn't exactly know for sure."

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"It was the first thing I heard, so it's possible that I reacted poorly." She admits nonchalantly. You don't have to buy me a new radio, but I appreciate the gesture."

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"Finding you a gift was easy enough last year, since you love cats so much." Diala says with a small shrug. "You know you don't have to get me much. One of your old jackets would work."

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"I don't like that, either. Holiday music should stay in the month of the celebrated holiday. Playing the music won't have the holiday come faster."

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"Too much extra effort." She rolls her eyes. "Anyway, kid, are you lost?"

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"I'm sure we'll have something to do for Halloween here at camp. We do so every year and I guess it's enjoyable."

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"Stop being so loud." She says with narrowed eyes. "If I scared you, you need to be more aware of your surroundings."

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"It's still way too early in the year to be listening to holiday music." She says with narrowed eyes. "Wait another two months for it."

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"Maybe I like to only celebrate holidays in their assigned month." Diala smiles as she looks at him. Despite being irritated, she can't bring herself to be in her worst mood towards her best friend. "I hate being rushed to buy gifts."

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She nods in agreement. "Anything that is aimed to suck people's wallets dry suck in my opinion. I can make an exception to one or two holidays, but that's it."

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Diala walked around camp with her hands in pockets, kind of bored. She sees the clearly new girl walking around and sighs before approaching. "Girl, are you lost?"

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"Probably some demented Apollo kid with access to the radios. I'm sure you'll hear some soon enough."

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"I heard her singing this morning on my radio. I don't have a radio anymore." She shrugs nonchalantly. Sure, she broke it, but that's beside the point."