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Camp Half-Blood

Val grinned at the others and ran after Shay. "Shay! Try the cuffs on!" She slowed and walked beside him, slightly out of breath. "I need to know if they fit and if they need any mods." She said.

Shæ mounted Ace and nudged him into a trot. She laughed. She loved the feeling of being a horses back. She galloped pasth Shay and Val, whooping with joy.

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Val smiled. "You're right. I don't think i got your name. I'm valen. Val for short. And you are?" She looked to Morning. "Light magic enchanted bronze. Hmm" the gears in her brain worked swiftly. She turned to Shay. "Oh Shay. Do i have to curse in at myself in spanish yet?" She asked, half seriou hlaf jokingly.

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Val lay a hand on Vics shoulder. "Easy chica. Yes he hates the camp but why would he lead us astray? I dont think he'd want to get in trouble for destroying a whole camp of demigods do you? His children live here too. Why would he want to slay us all?" I reasoned.

Camp Half-Blood

Val nodded and put her stuff into her bag, putting on strap across her shoulder. "Sí. If we are to get it back quickly we must go now. Come on. Vámonos mí amigos. Lets get that fleece back." She stood up and walked out the door.

Shæ grabbed her shoulder bag, slipped it on her shoulder and led Ace ouside. She looked at Mr.D hopefully. "May I bring him?" She wanted him to say yes. She really wanted to keep him too. He was such a nice Pegasus.

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Val laughed. "You are so unlike your brother chica. Sorry if I insulted either of you. I just didn't like it when he did that to my flames. They are supposed to be off limits to everyone but me." Val studied her gauntlets. "What are those made of?" She asked tilting her head a bit. She loved new inspirations like those.

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Shæ stepped out of the cabin for a breather. She stood on the steps, leaning against the railing and fingering her choker. She hummed a Big & Rich song her mother had on her computer. She missed her mom. if only there was a rainbow somewhere.

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Trey, a 15 year old spoke. "And how do you prpose we do that? Do you even know what kind of defense you're wanting to use?" Trey studied her. "Like traps and hidden alarms and things?"

((like that you mean? just random kids?))

Teen Titans: Reborn

Mysterie was hurt. "I thought you were someone else. I'm sorry." she turned around and swore at herself. "Fuck. you just had to harm a civilian? Now theyll kick you out of the Tower for sure. Nice job Mysterie. Nice job." Mysterie st down with her legs dangling over the edge. "some titan I am." She muttered. Her amber eyes glowed with so many emotions. "If you push me off I'm not even going to try to save myself. You're welcome to it." She offered, looking back at him. She saw the bruises on his arms and winced visibly. Shit. she looked down at the traffic below. I wonder long it would take for me to end up on the sidewalk. She mused.

Camp Half-Blood

No she sized it for him. itss too big for her. she was just checking to make sure the actual gears and junked worked okay. thats why she put it on. gotta test it before you sell it kinda deal.

Camp Half-Blood

Val smirked at Vics comment. "I may speak fluent conversatinal spanish but i like cursing in spanish more. As for the cuffs, I've never failed to size someone right. If it doesnt work and hurts Shay i will bang my head on the table repeatredly all the while screaming in spanish about how stupid i am. I'll call myself a hijo de puta. That is the worst curse Nana taught me."

Val smiled. "Put one on Shay. I need to know if its a good fit." She twiddled with a few scraps and turned out a bronze owl the size of a pen. The owl lit on fire and flew around the room going back to land on Vals Hand.