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Post by Tamara George on Feb 18, 2011 18:02:54 GMT -5
Tam moved through the lunch room, her stomach grumbling loudly. For some strange reason (that she couldn't say she entirely understood) she'd decided to go for a 'little' run. She was now of course bloody starving. She hadn't really done all that much sports wise since she arrived, she'd been captain of the hockey team back home in England but I deliberate (it was so deliberate...even if Sarah Hopps wanted to pretend it wasn't) she'd decided to give it a rest for a little bit. Now however she was reconsidering, she missed actually doing something that she really enjoyed. She got her food (which had to be more than she'd eaten for over a month), all piled high onto one plate. She found a table, placing her tray down before pulling out her seat and sitting herself down, pushing back a few strands of hair that had escaped from her messy bun. Outfit! |
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Post by Sage Amato on Feb 18, 2011 18:36:18 GMT -5
Today was one of those days where Sage was just super scrubbed out. He knew he would probably attract some turned heads since he was always one to be wearing nothing less than the best. Why was today different? Well, he was just not having a good day. He slept through all his morning classes which usually wasn't an issue, but he actually wanted to go that day. He was so tired because it took him forever to fall asleep because he couldn't stop thinking about Semper. Ugh. That was the whole reason he was in an over sized sweatshirt and some skinny jeans.
Sage walked into the lunch room and had no desire to sit with his normal group of people. Instead he got his lunch in a hurry and sat with a girl that appeared to be eating her life away in a running outfit? Sage walked up to her then sat down. He eyed the food then asked, "Isn't that kind of counterproductive?
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Post by Tamara George on Feb 18, 2011 18:43:38 GMT -5
Tam looked round when she heard a male voice beside her. He had to have the most insanely blue eyes ever.
She frowned ever so slightly, not really having an answer to this. Yes, it was kind of pointless, running all that way only to scarf down a load of junk food moments later.
"I don't get fat anyway," She shrugged eventually when no better retort came to mind.
"Is there some other reason why you spend your time harrassing girls eating their body weight in junk food or is this just for me?" She said before she gave a slight laugh.
"Ok so perhaps double her body weight..." She added.
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Post by Sage Amato on Feb 21, 2011 13:51:59 GMT -5
Sage laughed along with the girl. He was relieved that she wasn't taking this seriously because he didn't mean to be "harassing." He was just in a sour mood and said whatever came to his mind when usually he filtered himself as much as he could.
"Nah you're just special." He gave a playful wink as his eyes drifted down to her plate....s of food.
"I was about to say there is no way you weigh that much!" Sage chuckled then cleared his throat. He extended his hand realizing he had no idea who this girl was.
"Sage Amato, senior. Nice to meet you."
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Post by Tamara George on Feb 21, 2011 13:57:04 GMT -5
Tam laughed.
"It's been said before," She smirked in response to his 'special' comment.
"You know generally commenting on the vast amount of food a girl is scoffing down is considered room but I guess you're just...special," She teased in return.
"Tam George, senior. Pleasure," She smiled shaking it.
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Post by Sage Amato on Feb 21, 2011 14:12:02 GMT -5
Sage smirked at this girl already liking her. He shook her hand observing her features. She was gorgeous, obviously, no one could deny that. She was flirty, but it was natural. Hm, boy did that sound familiar.
"I think special is a good thing. After all, you're special." Sage gave one of his famous smiles to the girl.
"Well, I've got to ask. Are you from north or south campus?" This Tamara girl was just way too...Aphrodite-like to not be her daughter. Though there were some humans that were just....naturally flirty.
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Post by Tamara George on Feb 21, 2011 14:18:38 GMT -5
Tam laughed.
"Special's fun," She said helping herself to some more of her food.
She paused at his question chewing slowly, going to answer before deciding it was probably best to finish chewing before she tried speaking. She swallowed before speaking again.
"South...I'm guessing you're...well...I'm guessing you're from south too," She said curiously.
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Post by Sage Amato on Feb 21, 2011 14:26:30 GMT -5
Sage looked down at his food not really all that hungry, but he felt weird not eating food while this girl was scoffing down the world's last supply of food. Instead, Sage took a sip of his Starbucks coffee that he always had with him then picked at his fries.
"Ah, I'm south as well. Are you by any chance the daughter of..A-P-H-R-O-D-I-T-E?" Sure it was kind of childish that he was spelling out his mother's name, but the lunch room wasn't split into demigods/humans so any human ears could hear their conversation and either A) think they're crazy or B) believe what they're saying and spill it to the whole school. Either way not so great.
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Post by Tamara George on Feb 21, 2011 14:39:54 GMT -5
Tam grinned broadly.
"Gosh is it really that obvious?" She teased before her eyes widened.
"Oh my god! Are you?...Well son?" She asked excitedly, pushing back her plate (well...plates), and looking at him more intently.
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Post by Sage Amato on Feb 21, 2011 15:03:37 GMT -5
Awesome! Sage was glad that he had called it right. He would seemed foolish if he asked her if he was the daughter of Aphrodite and was really the daughter of Athena or something. "Well, being her son, I pick up these kind of traits. So, yes, I'm her son." Sage smiled as he caught Tamara's interest. He always loved meeting fellow children of Aphrodite.
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Post by Tamara George on Feb 21, 2011 15:16:02 GMT -5
Tam beamed.
"Haha we're related...oh and Chicago too...you know at some point we're going to end up taking over the world," She laughed.
"It's probably a good thing I didn't start hitting on you then," She added under her breath, pushing away the few strands of hair that had managed to come free of the messy bun she'd pulled them into.
"So how many of us are there exactly?" She questioned curiously.
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Post by Sage Amato on Feb 27, 2011 2:05:20 GMT -5
"You know Chicago already? I love that girl!" Sage chuckled then smiled. "Hah, we could take over the world in a heartbeat."
"Never stopped me and Chicago..." He smiled awkward then coughed.
Sage thought of all the Aphrodite kids out there and he honestly didn't know how many of them there were. They seemed just pop up out of no where. I guess that's what you get when your mother is the goddess of love and desire. "I don't know but it's kind of fun finding more and more siblings."
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Post by Tamara George on Feb 27, 2011 16:24:26 GMT -5
"Of course I know Chicago," She laughed.
"I guess it wouldn't be too difficult, taking over the world, I mean I've got away with all sorts with a smile and a little flirting," She grinned, before fluttering her eyelashes, 'flirtatiously' wrapping a piece of hair round her finger.
"'Drugs? In my bag? Oh...how did that get there?'" She said 'innocently' pretending to look shocked, touching a hand against her chest.
"Marilyn Monroe knew what she was doing, really," She joked.
She paused when he said something about him and Chicago before her eyes widened, shocking with laughter.
"Tut tut, really?" She said.
"I bet there are loads of us, I mean our mum's a goddess of lust for Pete's sake, I'm pretty sure she's slept round enough," She chuckled.
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