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Camp Half-Blood

Shæ walked over to the tree and rubbed her eyes, bumping into someone. She looked up. Two someones actually. "Sorry. Sorry." she let her hair cover her face. She was a bit awkward around boys. She moved to go past but one of them grabbed her wrist. Shæ stiffened.

Camp Half-Blood

Refresh my memory: The Big 3 ars Zeus Poseidon and Hades correct?

Camp Half-Blood

Val nodded and walked towards Thalia's tree, too tired to run. She ignored the snickers of people who saw her flaming body. "What a freak." Someone snickered. Val whirled around, green eyes spitting anger. "What did you just say?" She asked, tone deadly. "Freak." The boy sneered. Val grabbed his shirt and sent flames onto it, burning it to ashes, but never once touching his skin. When she shirt had disintegrated, sha gave him a fiery, dangerous stare.
"Say it again. I dare you." He shook his head furiously. As val walked away she heard the shirtlees boy's friend say "Dude that was cool. Remind me not to be an idiot like you and get on her bad side." Val smiled and continued walking.

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Val grinned. "Well then I'm the only pyrotechnic you'll need." Vale took the slender pipe and took a few pieces of metal and gears from her pocket and started working. five minutes later she handed her the small pipe with a bronze fireball on top. "All you have to do is push that F shaped button right there and the tip will burst into flames. I used my own fire so it shouldn't fizzle out at all." She told her. "You can light things on fire with it. And transfer some of the fire into other things too." Val shrugged. "If that's what you wanted I'll be heading for Thalias tree."
Val turned around, sure that the jagged pink scar that ran from the top left of her houlder down to the right of the small of her back was showing.

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Val blinked. "Sorry!" She yelled. She took out a slender pipe from her pocket and stared at it thoughtfully before turning to the girl. "And your request is?" She asked. She'd work on them tomorrow. She was too tired to do it tonight.

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I know. Just screwin with ya dude. It was meant in a friendly tone. Val got a lot of shit for it when she first got there and blamed herself for her mothers death even though she stopped. It just gets on her nerves. it's like an Athena kid being called stupid. or something like that. But hey. Its kind cool.

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Valen gave a sort of faintly irritated smirk. "Yeah. Kinda. Have enough trouble concentrating on not burning the whole camp down." She looked at the boy and raised an eyebrow. "Well? What do you need? Make it quick. I'm kinda pissy right now." She said tiredly, trying not to snap. flames danced on her skin. "Fuck." Val swore. She was getting tired of this. She tried to smooth the flames down unsuccessfully. She sighed and stepped out, closing the door. She didnt want to blame herself for something like that ever again.

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Whatever Clev. :)

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Valen opened the door. "What?" She had seen who it was and was not particularly fond of the girl. To say the least Val had already gotten a first impression of her and didn't know how to reaxt to it.

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Valen woke with a start, hand on her knife. She sighed. She had dreamed that a ginormous ass hellhound had been about to eat her. Such wonderful memories. She thought sarcastically. She stood up and stretched.