I think. Well, the last blog entry said to submit art in the right folders, but I didn't noticed that they are "closed" for submit. Thanks for the warning,
Now its open, sorry for the error...
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[Leyna] Take Your Heart and Walk AwayTitle: Take Your Heart and Walk Away[Leyna] Take Your Heart and Walk Away by TheRomanDisaster
Pairings: LeoxReyna // ReynaxJason // CalypsoxLeo
Warnings: Old piece. OOCness.
[[Author’s Note: Short and heartbreakingly wrenching sweet. This piece is also called “Chris was never really good with titles either!” And for the first time in forever, I wrote a thing and it’s a Leyna thing with slight Caleo and slight Jayna. Feedback is nice, I haven’t received any in months.]]
LEO – Before the War
“Hey! Reyna – oh, um, can I ask you something?”
Leo asks her this question, unsure what to expect for her answer. Reyna raises a perfectly arched eyebrow at him and stares at him, quizzically, finding him unamusing. The praetor of Camp Jupiter stares at him for what seems like an eternity, and before he is about to walk away and say ‘never mind, it's nothing important, sorry to waste your time
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When I saw the war games, I knew I was a dread man. It was me, Percy,Jason,annabeth,hazel,frank,piper and Reyna and the 3rd cabin vs the rest of the camp. I ditched the battle armour, and went into the team huddle. " Leo, you go up from behind and take their flag when we create a diversion. You got that?" Jason said to me, and all I could do was nod. We ran out to the field, and prepared ourselves for battle. All I saw was people fighting and I go up the side, but it's pretty hard to dodge canons. I hear someone yell, " misfire! Misfire!" And I glance at Reyna, seconds from getting a canon ball in the face, and my hero instincts took over. I ran at speeds I didn't know possible for one with my proportions, and tackle her just in time in a ball of hair, arms and weapons. I land on top of her, and hastily get off. I lend Reyna a hand up and smirk as I say " does that mean I get a date?" And she says, "how about you save the world, and then we'll see." Afterwards she gives me a
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Chapter 7: The Dance
((A/N: Feel free to call me cliche for having the title of the triangle be the undercurrent plot of the previous chapter, but I couldn't think of anything better, okay?))
Leo was officially nervous. He was standing in his room in the Argo II, looking at the clothing he was supposed to wear to the dance. It wasn't that it wasn't good looking. If he hadn't known better, he'd say one of Piper's siblings picked it out. Black denim jeans, white socks, black converse shoes, and a shirt. The shirt was something else, something obviously pulled out of another guy's wardrobe. A deep, dark red, almost like a mix between black and red. It went well with the pants, yet provided some color. Also provided was a black digital watch (like Leo's wasn't better), a brown leather belt (he'd stick with his tool belt), and a suggestion of what he do with his hair written on paper. He knew what to do witrh that. He casually held it, and lit it on fire. As the boy watc
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It had been a few weeks since they started going out. Ever since he was dating Reyna, Leo found himself slowly changing. He was less likely to crack some kind of bad joke, and more likely to think about it first. Granted, this chance was only a slight one, and he still made the occasional bad pun more than occasionally, but still, he had a chance to consider it. He was more carefree, but no longer for the same reasons. He was no longer trying to hide the pain he had been feeling, because Reyna was a natural balm for it. In addition, he was more.. grounded. She kept him level. And that was always a good thing. He was sensitive to what she wanted, something he didn't think would happen for any organic creature, and he was doing his level best not to be a dissapointment. And whenever he saw her... speaking of Reyna, there she was. Her black hair was in it's usual braid, she was in jeans, tennish shoes, and a white tee, and had a nice
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A permit for the construction of a café in New Rome stared up at Reyna. She frowned. It seemed like the words scrawled across the sheet of paper were purposefully making themselves incomprehensible for her, only deepening her distracted state. She only ever had a problem reading when Jason was sitting silently next to her.
He had a very demanding presence, which had nothing to do with his being praetor. When he walked into a room, everyone noticed. He commanded respect. Though Jason was a