Nice one!!!!! Post soon!

POSTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (First is the worst, second is the best, third is the one with ze treasure chest!!!!!!!!!!!!)

Lol Ali haha!:'D! 7 more to go!

Ze!

Still seven!

Ze and zen are awesome words!

Ikr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

POST GODDAMN IT!!!!!!!!

Woah don't get mad!

Whoa take a chill pill Jordan333

*Whimpers*
*curls into a ball*

*comforts cinnominbubble* it's okay cinnominbubble jordan333 didn't mean it *to Jordan333* right?

*sympathetically* I'm sorry I have anger issues

It's all good we all get that way sometimes!!

im going to post again cause im bored. and here's some cake.
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conner and travis spilled every horrible prank they had against leo. the rest of the day was spend setting them all up.
"dont you think your getting a little too...mad about this?" jess asked
"NO!" izzie said "HE PUT ME IN A ROOM WITH THAT HOMO IDIOT!! at least i know you would never come up with something that horrible against me."
jess swallowed nervously . "yep..."

after that they all went to dinner. katy got in line to offer some food to the gods. she got there and said "to.....whatever god is my father..." then , a yellow sun with a music not einside of it appeared above her. "well, i guess that answers it" she whispered to herself.
everyone started kneeling. paul handed chris 10 bucks while on their knees. the symbol started to fade. izzie, jess, thalia, annabeth, and piper were the first to go and start talking to katy. then will solace came up.
"well, looks like i've got a new sister.here, let me show you our cabin."
but all katy could say was "whoa...my dad is apollo.....cool..."
izzie had to snapped her finger infront of katy's face a couple times.
"whoa, what? huh? oh, you said something about going to our cabin? can we do it after dinner? im starving."
will nodded ok and went on to talk to the rest of his cabin
they ate dinner and stuff, then campfire , blah blah blah, and went to bed.
the next day was "get revenge on leo day" , or at least izzie had named it that.

Cool post again soon please

AWESOME POSTY!!

Awesome!!!! Please post soon!

Post zoon!

Post!!!!

Zoon!!!!

Zoon?

I like Zs. Zoon is way awesomer than soon. Zoooooooooon!!!

hey everyone. *cough* im sick right now.*cough* soo not fun. but im still going to post.
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~the next day~
leo woke up and went to go take a shower. let's just say, he came out dyed pink. after that he took his cabin to archery. jake mason had to take over the cabin for the rest of the day because leo was being chased by a heat-seeking arrow. after leo had somehow gotten rid of the arrow, he was strapped to Mrs. O'leary while Conner and Travis ran infront of her with steak in their hands. and after that....well you get the point. by the time lunch was done, leo was covered in pink dye, black ink. honey, chocolate , rainbow chicken feathers, a bunch of different nail polish colors, gold dust, dirt, rocks, and whipped cream.
"worst. day. ever." he said as he plopped down in the circle for truth or dare.
"okay conner and travis , i think i've had enough revenge for now. you can go take down the rest of the pranks and save them up for later." izzie said.
"YOU DID ALL THIS?!?!?!" leo asked/yelled at izzie.
"yes i did, and i can tell conner and travis to turn around right now and leave all the up."
leo grumbled under his breath.
"ummm...i know im new here, but can we just get on with the game??" katy and mariah said at the same time.
"wow, you 2 catch on fast.." piper said "so seriously, can we get on with the game?"
"sure. i guess." izzie said. "who go's first?"
"me, i guess." katy said "hmmm.....octivian , right? truth or dare?"
"well, " octivian said "dare of course. romans, who are so much better than you greeks, never back down from a dare."
"ok..." katy said "i may be related to you, but honestly, i dont like you. so, i dare you to jump off a cliff."
~10 mintues later~
"i cant believe octivian really jumped off that 100 foot tall cliff! did you see when he started hitting all of those rock sat the bottom?!" jess said
"i know right!! it took at least half of katy's cabin just to get him out of there!and when he hit the rocks he was knocked unconscious! " izzie replied
"then the whole roman apollo cabin is still working on healing him!" jess said
"nice one, katy!!" izzie and jess said at the same time and high-fived katy
"ok who goes next??" jason asked
"i'll go" katy said . "parker, truth or dare?"
"dare"
"i dare you to wear all black and say your favorite band is green day for the rest of the day. " katy said
"whos green day?" parker asked
"thalia , do you have your ipod?" katy asked. thalia handed katy her ipod and katy found her favorite green day song and started playing it. while parker was screaming "no!! i only to listen to one direction and justin bieber!!"
izzie asked "hey, arnt you apollo's daughter?"
"yeah..." katy said
"then why are you listening to green day?"
"because," katy said " its music and i can. i like almost all types of music. well, not really opera or rap. i can never understand what they're saying in either of those."
everone nodded their head like they were saying true
after the song ended izzie , jess, katy , piper, and thalia all went to go give parker and a little "makeover".

Hahahaha nice I love it!!!! If only Octavian had died when he jumped off the cliff.....such a shame post soon!!!!!

Haha can't wait to hear about the little 'makeover'!! MWAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!

The makeover will be awesome!!!!!!

Ikr am so dissappointed at that I mean you had a perfectly good chance to kill him and you just let him go anyways post again soon please

Please post soon!!

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Lol sorry I havent been on. I am some what banned from " social media" I'll come on when I can.:(

K, that's fine!

hey guys , sorry i probably wont be able to post today. i have to go to my friends audition. and later this month i might be going to florida! can't wait!
(p.s. i'll try to post soon)

Okay since I'm going to a party, I can't post. Sorry.:((guilt)):

This from like a million posts ago but:
Why are you "some what banned from social media"?

Ya why?

hey everyone. i think im about to post . idk....im bored.

Um my parents think there are "bad people" trying to get information from me! Seriosly I am not allowed to go in my own backyard! Like, how over-protective is that!

Oh my mom is the same way! Whenever I'm IM-ing someone she HAS to know who it is. Like she thinks some weirdo acting like a 12-year-old is talking to me. And then she goes on their profile and reads everything about them!

Wow now that's overprotective
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dang, you people have over protective parents...and is anyone else getting sick of meebo constant messaging you every single time you get on?
i was about to post but my chapter-thingy aciddently got deleted . so i have to start all the way over. ugggggghhh
btw, can you believe the year is already half-way over?

Aw I'm so sorry about that

4 things:
1Yes we do
2what do you mean about meebo?
3Aww that sucks
4No way it doesn't feel like it! .....I judge the years by school years

Ali SAME! I am locked up in my room so she can't see and my dad threatened to not give me his iPhone! I was gonna get get it when I turned thirteen. Come on. I am soo sad that I can't come on the laptop now. They say I have to be near them so they can see what I'm on. Hope you post soon!!!!

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PS. Does N E 1 know the Book Dunces Anonymous? I made a club for it. MAGNOLIA RULES!

Aww I feel sorry for you!

And nope.....what's it about?

Wow that's more over topped than ever
Post again soon please

On the club I'm going to post the story up. It is about a guy named Josh Johnson who's mom wants him to be class president but he doesn't want to. So he makes a club called Dunces anonymous and two other people join. Magnolia Montcrief and Wang Xui. The club is for kids who's parents want them to do things that the dont want/like. Magnolia's problem is that her mom wants her to act as Juliet for the school play. Magnolia likes acting but Hates mushy romance so she joined the club(also this guy has a crush on her and is really annoying) Wang's Dad wants Wang to be good at chess but Wang doesnt like it. It is super funny and the concept is true(I hate Piano!)

Please join and please post soon
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Okay I'll join!

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THANKS!!!!!:D

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