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Post by daddeme on 7/21/2015, 11:24 pm

It was nearly 8 o'clock, and Malecai was just praying that he didn't get stood up for his date. Well, he considered it a date. Earlier that day, he had met a strange boy in the woods...Gods, that sounded terrible. Let's try this again. Malecai had met Arcas, a strange boy in the woods that somehow managed to get him involved in leaving the camp. It wasn't for good, but Mal couldn't help but feel uneasy as he sat on top of the hill with his back against a large stone, his fingers tapping nervously on the strap of his worn leather satchel. Yeah, he was afraid of venturing outside of camp. More than that, though, he was excited to bend a few rules. What was getting into him?

He checked his watch for the hundredth time, seeing that the time had not changed since the last few seconds he checked. This was irrational. Malecai was losing track of his sense of time, and felt like he was slowly spiraling into some paperback mystery novel, all because of a son of Dionysus that had him waiting here in his favorite plaid shirt and Vans. This was ridiculous. He checked his watch again.
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