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Hotel Valhalla

Delia sighs heavily, massaging her temple. "Oh, gods. I don't care enough for this. Go find someone else to pester."

Camp Half Blood IV

Elena's head snaps back to him.

Angelica smiles sheepishly and shrugs. "Whoops, my terminology got mixed up. For a second I thought fauns were Greek... I don't know why."

ShadowWalkers

"Still?" Yalanilue raises an eyebrow and starts to escort him back to the others.

"Shh," the girl softly tells the boy, her frown deepening as she narrows her eyes slightly.

Hotel Valhalla

Delia frowns. "If you were there you should've gotten a key." She shrugs. "I guess you could double with someone until you find an adult or something and figure it out."

Camp Half Blood IV

Elena blushes faintly and looks away. "Four foot nine," she mutters.

Angelica smiles. "Well excuse me, some people wouldn't count that." She looks over at Will and dips her head. "My deepest apologies. Do you mind telling me what the difference is?"

ShadowWalkers

Yalanilue shrugs. "I don't trust you enough to leave you by yourself at all."

A young woman sits at the base of a tree, her brow furrowed in concentration as she stares into the distance.

The promised sorcerer bride-break the fate

Marin blushes faintly and nods. "Yes, that was me. Why?"

Hotel Valhalla

"When everyone was brought to this hall- I guess it was dinner-, there was a lot of food, footage of how people died, announcements of who your so-called godly parent is,... ring a bell?"

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

Arthur doesn't notice and continues stuffing his face.

Jonathan pulls him close and adds passion to the kiss.

Camp Half Blood IV

Elena whistles softly. "So I am a dwarf in a giant's house. Good gods."

Angelica tilts her head. "If you were a mythological creature, what do you think you would be?"