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 Age: 16  Height: 6'1"  Weight: 127 lbs
 Sexuality: Straight  Relationship Status: Dating Megan Chambers
 Birth Place: Madrid  Main Weapon: A sword
 Accent: Spanish
 – "I can't protect you without holding a sword. I can't embrace you while holding a sword."


Cecylia Pietrzak ~ Child of Deimos
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    ~ "Fear? You mean that thing that makes you panic? I like it then. Watching you, helpless, is amusing to me."

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-Unholy Terror

 Age: 18  Height: 5'8  Weight: 119 Lbs.
 Sexuality: Straight  Relationship Status: None
 Birth Place: Warsaw, Poland  Main Weapon: Dagger x2, Long Sword
 Accent: European
 – ❝Well, we've got fear, then sheer terror. Fear can make you run faster, hit harder. Terror just makes you pee yourself and roll over like a dog.❞


RP

Cecylia: Looking around, she notices several plants sprouting and the trees surrounding her. Crouching down, she couldn't help but look at the sky and lie down, her hands behind her head, sighing.

Derek: He is sitting in a tree humming a little tune to himself enjoying the spring day. He had finished the days required training that morning and had the rest of the day to himself. He wore a red shirt and some blue jeans and was perfectly at peace

Cecylia: Looking around, she tries to find the source of the humming, suddenly on edge if someone was sent here to find her or track her. Pulling a dagger out, she couldn't help but fidget in fear and in anxiety, she was so very close to dozing off, and she didn't want to sleep. Ever.

Derek: He hears weapons being drawn and suddenly stops humming thinking "Uh oh this is not good" He then looks out at the scenery scanning for signs of life until he came across Cecylia holding a dagger fidgeting "Hello" he says in a kind, soft, and subduing voice

Cecylia: Sighing in agitation, she sheathed her dagger and was about to climb the tree, but realized she didn't know this boy. Who cares if I'm not nice. I don't. She thought to herself before calling out, "Who in the seven hells are you? Really, by every single damned god there is, what are you doing? You're lucky I took the time to realize you were innocent and not chuck my dagger at your throat, really."

Derek: "I am Derek Lieutenant Counsellor of Aeolus Cabin sorry if I scared you and you are?" He smiles warmly before he flies down to where she is standing. He is hoping she is not someone who is aggressive and looking for a fight.

Cecylia: Looking him over, she thought that he wouldn't be much of a threat. Not right now, at least. "I'm Cecylia, Daughter of Deimos and Lt. to his cabin. Now that that is out of the way, why not leave me in peace, or I'll leave you in peace, either one. Your choice."

Derek: "Or we could peacefully coexist" he says with a smile he raises his hands "I am unarmed I have no bad intentions"

Cecylia: Somewhat subdued by the fact that he was unarmed, she let out a little smile. "Sorry. I've been extremely on-edge the past few weeks. Didn't mean to take it out on you. I don't see why we should just peacefully coexist when everyone could use a friend," She said a tad worriedly, wondering if he would take this the wrong way, as she was just about ready to attack him moments ago, and held out her hand to shake, "Let's try this again. I'm Cecylia, daughter and Lt. of Deimos. Nice to meet you!"

Derek: He flies a circle around her "Derek, Son and Lt. of Aeolus it is a pleasure to meet you Cecylia and I agree completely" He says with a smile

Cecylia: Smiling, she looks him over. "You don't look too bad, honestly. Don't go getting any thoughts, but, you're kind of cute. Not like the guy I'm staying with, he's REALLY cute."

Derek: He flies up to a tree and looks down at her "That's nice"

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