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Post by A P H R O D I T E on Jun 9, 2011 22:01:05 GMT -5
The goddess stood in front of the old, abandoned building with a sour frown on her lips. "A goddess shouldn't be here." Aphrodite scoffed, her swelled pride was beginning to overflow again. She switched gears in the Lambo, a car that stuck out like a red sore thumb in this grey and deserted place. Aphrodite was never subtle, and was fond of dramatic and theatrical entrances wherever she went. She was mainly concerned with meeting her sons and daughters, gracing them with her immortal presence. She was horribly selfish, except when it came to matters concerning her demigod children. She had a plan for each and every one of them, to be apart of something bigger than anything they'd ever known before.
She came here to speak with Demeter, and she was hoping that the goddess would care enough to show up.
- tag : demeter.
- notes : none.
- words : who's counting? would have been more posts, but I lost my muse!
- music : faceless by red.
- outfit : what are you wearing?
- credit : template brought to you by The_Actress. lyrics from icing by charity vance
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