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{{StellaF|Maristella was taking a stroll, watching out for anybody who seemed particularly unfriendly. Although she had been at Camp Half-Blood for a couple days now, she was still yet to find even one possible friendship. The thought of staying here, trapped only by her own loneliness, absolutely frightened the currently-blue-haired girl. As she walked, toying with the delicate diamonds and gold that were hanging around her neck, she noticed a girl playing a violin. It sounded absolutely beautiful until the girl stopped, which puzzled her enough to let her approach. "Hai! That...was wonderful," she said as she smiled softly down at the other (what she assumed to be, at least) camper.|22:15, January 4, 2017 (UTC)}} |
{{StellaF|Maristella was taking a stroll, watching out for anybody who seemed particularly unfriendly. Although she had been at Camp Half-Blood for a couple days now, she was still yet to find even one possible friendship. The thought of staying here, trapped only by her own loneliness, absolutely frightened the currently-blue-haired girl. As she walked, toying with the delicate diamonds and gold that were hanging around her neck, she noticed a girl playing a violin. It sounded absolutely beautiful until the girl stopped, which puzzled her enough to let her approach. "Hai! That...was wonderful," she said as she smiled softly down at the other (what she assumed to be, at least) camper.|22:15, January 4, 2017 (UTC)}} |
Revision as of 02:35, 5 January 2017
Maristella Fiscella ~ Child of Aglaea | ||||||||
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"When you touch me, I die just a little inside. I wonder if this could be love." ~ Lady Gaga |
Maristella was taking a stroll, watching out for anybody who seemed particularly unfriendly. Although she had been at Camp Half-Blood for a couple days now, she was still yet to find even one possible friendship. The thought of staying here, trapped only by her own loneliness, absolutely frightened the currently-blue-haired girl. As she walked, toying with the delicate diamonds and gold that were hanging around her neck, she noticed a girl playing a violin. It sounded absolutely beautiful until the girl stopped, which puzzled her enough to let her approach. "Hai! That...was wonderful," she said as she smiled softly down at the other (what she assumed to be, at least) camper. | |||||||
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Owned by: Kale Chip ~ Posted on: 22:15, January 4, 2017 (UTC) |