[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] Camp Half-Blood[/center]
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Athanasia gave a wider smile to Andy before Arthur caught her attention. Turning on her heels the young half-blood frowned at her apparent half-brother. A wicked gleam appearing in her eyes. [color=SlateBlue]"And why shouldn't I be looking out for you?"[/color] Leveling a sweet smile at her Vice President-Brother-Cabin mate Athanasia gave a small snicker. [color=SlateBlue]"After all, I did take the lead at the school, did I not?"[/color] Fairly pleased with her point, 'Ash' gave a stern glare to the skull and let go of the top of 'Chatter's' head.

[color=SlateBlue]"Kommer du att uppträda, och inte förolämpa färskfett? Eller behöver jag se hur långt i sjön jag kan kasta dig?"[/color] Athanasia hissed in an undertone. Not waiting for a reply she gave a raised brow to Arthur. [color=SlateBlue]"See? He'll behave."[/color] The skull however was looking dubious (if a skull could look dubious). "So shut my yap lest I want to talk to the fishes? An' what fufu-lamps got to do with far skiffs?" Giving an annoyed look at the skull, Athanasia sighed and gave Arthur an annoyed glower as if his point wasn't supposed to be proven. Because it wasn't! And this wasn't helping her point!