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Carlton & Xandra
Xandra: She found herself once again outside the rooms, walking towards the lake. She wondered if the scary thing in there was wandering around, but she pushed that thought aside; she needed some air.

Carlton: Carlton had been out collecting more materials for his latest project, one that the earlier stages of had almost blown up the Armoury, and was heading back, with dogs following right behind him, until Neró stopped dead in his tracks and started running the other way, towards Xandra

Xandra: Dog barks broke the silence. She turned around, ready to summon a weapon when she realized who was coming. "Come here, boy!" she called for  Neró. She was glad she kind of got close to Carlton's dogs. She stroke the dog's head. "What are you doing here? Who's with you?"

Carlton: In his head, Carlton heard Neró say he found Xandra, which spiked Carlton’s inteest more than the materials he had. He gave his materials to his other 3 dogs and air travelled next to where Neró told him Xandra was. “Hey”

Xandra: The sudden appearance suprised her, but she was glad it didn't show. She looked up. "So you were with him, huh?" She stood and crossed her arms over her chest. "Carlton. What brings you here?" she asked with a smile.

Carlton: “I was collecting some materials until Neró found you,” Carlton stared at Xandra, smiling as Neró rubbed his head against Xandra’s leg then came over to him and sat by his feet

Xandra: "You really love collecting and tinkering with stuff, don't you?" She perked up as she remembered something. "And oh, by the way, mind making me a new weapon? My current one's pretty much rusty."

Carlton: “My sister has cooking, I have this. You know I could fix your old weapon if you. Wouldn’t cost you anything. Making a new one might cost you something, something that isn’t money.”

Xandra: "Hmm . . . you mean the material or metal to use?" She recalled everything that was in her inventory, and decided a repairing might do. "Fixing's good."

Carlton: “It’s more like another kiss or something. Maybe even a date. Materials come easy to me.” Carlton said as he made a chunk of the floor come out, then turned it into Celstial Bronze before changing it back and putting it back into place.

Xandra: She smiled. "Sneaky." Without some warning, she stepped closer to Carlton and kissed him for a few seconds. "Then making it is. I schedule a date today."

Xandra: She groaned at the sound of her name. "I hate my name," she muttered. She looped her arm around Carlton's and looked up at him. "Take me anywhere you wish. I don't plan on choosing a place for now."

Xandra: She frowned. "The pond sounds really nice. I actually like it there, but there's this nuisance that constantly annoys me. Unless you want to see it for yourself. That nuisance, I mean. The dogs might even like it."

Xandra: "Okay." She tucked soem stray hair behind her ear. "See, there's this ridiculous pegasus living in there, and everytime I visit, it appears and just ruins the mood out of me. The owner wouldn't do anything about it."

Xandra: She knelt in front of the dogs, with whom she was happy to be getting closer with. "See, there's this pegasus living in the area around the pond. I don't know if he's as old as you, but I'm certain he's old.  He's . . . gleaming white, and really huge. Head's taller than Carlton. You'll know him immediately. That thing also has hidden powers that I hope I could use to my advantage . . . yes, you'll recognize him easily," she finally explained. "Will that be alright?" she asked Carlton.

Carlton: The four dogs listened to Xandra, understanding every word she said and had actually seen the pegasus before, looking at Carlton once Xandra finished talking, waiting for his permission. "Ok, guys, you can go. Just no killing it," Carlton said as the dogs rushed off towards the pond. "So are we just going to have a slow stroll to the pond while my dogs deal with the little problem?"

Xandra: "Mhmm, sounds better." She looped her arm once again around his. "What have you been up to, lately?"

Carlton: "I've been making stuff like always. Plus doing a project for Cynthia."

Xandra: Her eyes widened. "Cynthia?" Were they both taking on the things her faction leader told her before? "I bet that something's important, if it's with her, being all serious from another faction and all."

Carlton: "It is. Might get me in some real trouble if I get this project to work."

Xandra: ''If that was it. . .'' "I just hope you wouldn't try and kill yourself. I'm not the only one who'd follow you to the Underworld and kill you again for doing such," she joked.

Carlton: "You've been talking to my sister, haven't you?" Carlton joked

Xandra: She laughed. "She is fun to be with, to be honest. And oh, she talks about you a lot. All the bad and funny things about you. It's cool."

Carlton: He laughed along with Xandra. "I was only joking about that. I didn't know you two were really talking to each other. What's the worst thing you've heard about me from her, so far?"

Xandra: "Hmm . . . " She tried to recall all those Izana told her back then. "She told me that you used to train with a spear by whacking and not thrusting." She looked at him. "Aww, little Carlton trying to figure out a spear. That's just cute."

Carlton: "I was only like 12, I didn't know how to use one then." Even though he sounded serious, the smile on Carlton's face said otherwise. "And I don't see how that's the worst thing. I expected you to say about when I found out I needed glasses."

Xandra: She frowned. "Needing glasses doesn't sound so bad," she retorted. "Although I'd like to see you wearing one."

Carlton: "I know it isn't bad but you should of seen me when I found out I needed them. I actually cried because Izana and my dad didn't need them and I thought it meant I was broken. But this was like when I was 6."

Xandra: "Oh my, Izana said you cried because they didn't look good on you. But you were six then, so I guess you guys won't remember much." She smiled. "That's a nice memory, though."

Carlton: Carlton smiled as he remembered when he got glasses. "You got any memories look those?"

Xandra: She knitted her brows and bit the inside of her cheek. "I'd rather not recall anything from my past. I'm replacing all those memories with these new ones. They're so much better."

Carlton: "Well then, here's another new memory," Carlton said as he moved in front of Xandra and kissed her

Xandra: She kissed him back, pushing her body against his. She clasped his hair, not wanting to let his lips part from hers. "Give me somthing I won't forget," she mumured between their kisses.

Xandra: She teasingly smiled. "Scared that someone might see us?"

Xandra: She put her weight on him and pushed him to the ground, her on top, then kissed him again.

Carlton: Carlton let Xandra push him onto the ground, kissing her. "So. Is. This. Going. Somewhere?" Carlton said, stopping kissing for a second for each word

Xandra: "Want it to go somewhere?" she whispered, then trailed kisses along his jawline. "Carlton, let's go back first. This place seems too . . . uncomfortable for me," she commented while staring at his face.

Carlton: "Like where? My room?' Carlton said as he shivered when Xandra kissed him.

Xandra: She smiled at him. "I would like that."

Carlton: Carlton wrapped his arms around Xandra before earth travelling the both of them to his room.

Xandra: She never got used to that teleportation feeling. She put a hand on her head. "Wait, Carlton . . . that was too dizzy," she muttered as she rested her head on her chest, being on the same position they were.

Ada and Zane
Zane: For the worst part, he couldn't find the ridiculous, nightmarish horse of his as he scourged through the woods. Whoever Firebright found would surely be unlucky, but he hoped it wouldn't come to that. He called his nearest Greek name, "Lampos!"

Ada: In the distance, Ada heard someone yell out in a language she could only remember through her brother's memories, Greek. She quickly grabbed out her old knife from her bag and waited for what would come, if something did come her way.

Zane: He spewed an amount of curses that would've definitely made the pegasus happy. He kept on forward carefully, until he noticed a silhouette of some kind. Another demigod, maybe? No mortal would come this far. "Hello? Somebody there?" he called out.

Ada: She heard someone call out but that still didn't comfort her. Even though she didn't like it, Ada went back through all the memories she had so far gotten from Ragnar's time in the jungle and found one set of memories in particular, stealth. She quickly climbed a tree and quietly jumped from one to another until Ada could see who had talked, a boy.

Zane: He called one more time but nobody answered. He readied for a possible fight. Hey bastard, someone's watching your ignorant ass, loser, Firebright suddenly told him telepathically. ''It could've been helpful if you were down here. The horse replied, Nah. A lookout on the ground, a lookout from the sky as well. You told me that, bastard. ''And so Zane looked up at the trees, searching. "Okay, whoever you are, I, welll, basically come in peace."