[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=SlateBlue]Athanasia Theroux[/color] [/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center] [b][color=SlateBlue]Location[/color][/b] Equipment shed[/center]
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Athanasia fidgeted with the strap of her backpack, wishing she had a parasol to twirl in her agitation. Dark eyes narrowed at Arthur though she hesitated before answering. In truth, Athanasia was scared. Could she run fast enough? Even if she was fast enough there was one of her and three of them. That was bad odds to start with. [color=SlateBlue]"We won't know til we try, besides I am the smallest and can easily bait that idiot Roman."[/color] Rolling her eyes Athanasia began helping the older girls and hedge by spreading the basket balls and whatever else she could find that might trip the cyclops up across the floor.

Glancing at Kiera, Athanasia gave a weak smile. Trying not to let it shake. [color=SlateBlue]"Oh la, just make sure to make it through the window. I dont want those bullies to hurt you!"[/color] Athansia looked at the window and frowned. She hoped help would come and soon. That, or they could just loose Roman and Eye 1 & 2. Opening the window, Athanasia was quick to crawl out scanning the ground for potential ammo.