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Post by ariad on Jan 21, 2011 20:14:14 GMT -5
 A sigh had escaped Aria's lips. The day was almost at an end. Her seemingly endless classes were finally over. The thought of resting in her dorm entered her head. Her bed had never looked so charming before. Aria definitely wanted to have a 24 hour intimate session with her bed. Sadly, she couldn't do that. One, she locked herself out of her room by accident. Two, wanting to have an intimate session with her bed is strange. Very strange. What Aria obviously meant was that she wanted to sleep with her bed. Not with, in. "Wow, I'm getting stranger and stranger," She muttered to herself as she made her way towards the Great Lawns.
She balanced her books in her arm before running her free hands through her blonde curls. Her blue eyes glazed over the Great Lawns before noticing the head of a familiar blonde. The girl sat with her back towards Aria. With a wide smile, Aria ran towards her older half sister before swiftly jumping over the chair and settling in it. "'Ello Creamy Steamy Dreamy," Aria sang as she dropped her books onto the table. "What 'cha doing?" asked Aria curiously.
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Post by Dream Winter on Jan 21, 2011 21:48:53 GMT -5
Dream quickly slammed shut her norebook as she heard her half-sister come up behind here. "Goodness, you scared the crap out of me, Aria!"[/b] Dream said with a laugh. She grinned as her sister vaulted into the chair next to her. "Your gonna hurt yourself one of these times if you continue doing that" Dream said. She was trying to avoid telling her sister what she had written in the notebook.
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Post by ariad on Jan 21, 2011 22:23:20 GMT -5
Aria gave her older half sister a toothy grin. "That tends to happen when you sneak up on your sibling." She rested her elbow on the table. Her eyes flitted towards Dream's closed notebook. "And since when have I cared about hurting myself? Besides we are the daughters of Apollo, aren't we?" Aria raised her eyebrow with a wicked smile. Apollo was the God of Medicine as well as Music, the Sun and such. "And, you're on the hockey team, the baseball team and the girls' basketball team. Shouldn't you worry about you're health? I mean, you could easily break so many bones in those types of aggressive sports." Aria gave her a knowing look before smiling widely.
Aria cleared her throat and stared pointedly at the notebook. "Is that a diary I see, dear sister?" she asked, her finger pointing towards it. She made a grab for it, a smirk on her lips. "You know, if I weren't related to you, I'd give you privacy. But since you are." Her sentence trailed off into thin air. Her hand was only above the notebook. She lifted her eye brow and waited for her sister's reaction. That was all Aria wanted. And all Dream's secrets. "So, what did you write in it?" questioned Aria, her hand slowly returning back to her lap.
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Post by Dream Winter on Jan 23, 2011 19:12:22 GMT -5
Dream giggled at her sister. "Baseball isnt agressive" Dream said with a laugh. "Dont say our fathers name so loud! What if one of the regular students heard you!" Dream said.
Dream quickly moved her notebook out of Aria's reach as the other girl made a grab for it. "Mind you own damn business!" Dream said, sounding more angry then she meant to. She moved so she was sitting on the notebook. She turned back to Aria. "Im sorry for yelling" She said. She didnt want her sister to be angry at her.
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Post by ariad on Jan 23, 2011 19:35:20 GMT -5
Aria rolled her eyes. "Baseball is aggressive. The balls are hard. Very hard. That's why I even joined the team. I mean I like the sport but if you get frustrated at someone, you can accidentally throw the ball at them and catch them off guard." That wasn't quite true. Aria joined the team because she had loved the sport as a younger girl. Her grandfather had taught her the basics of the game. He was a fanatic baseball fan. Aria shrugged. "Look at them. They have other things to worry about like their love lives, tests, winning games."
Aria gave her sister a sly smile. Now that was the reaction she was looking for. A laugh escaped her lips. "Dream, screaming is healthy. Well I find it healthy. I mean it'd be hard for me to not scream at all. Besides, if you scream at me everyday, it shows that we're like normal sisters who yell at each other. Like in movies, how the sisters are always arguing then making up again." Her elbows rested on her school books as she sighed. "So, I hear that you're an actor. That's something I didn't know my sister could do."
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Post by Dream Winter on Jan 24, 2011 20:53:25 GMT -5
"I love 'accidentally' throwing the balls at people" Dream said with a laugh. She had only done it a few times and the person had really pissed her off. She wasnt a poor sport or anything, but if someone hits a homerun everytime their up to bat, then there was a reason to hit them.
"I suck at acting. I only joined so that I would get better" Dream said honestly. She was good at almost every sport she tried but when it came to acting, she failed. She just couldnt pretend to be someone else.
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