”What is with Du and the formality lately?” Apollo asked
”It just seemed like the right thing to do at the time” I confessed “Before we talk Mehr though, I really need a hot dusche right now”
”Okay, Du go ahead. I’ll keep relaxing here and make sure no one disturbs you” He told me
”Thank you” I bowed and went into my bathroom. I switched out of my costume and in to a simple towel. I only took off my towel once I had stepped into the dusche and closed the curtain. After my shower, I got dressed, put my hair up in a towel to dry and walked out only to find the team in my room.
”Uh, what are Du guys doing in my room?” I asked
”Super boy noticed your open door, heard the dusche go on, yet he also heard the pages of a magazine oder book flip” Aqualad confessed “We thought Du might be in trouble”
”Hardly” I muttered “Guy’s this is Apollo-“
”God of music, Poesie and the sun” he interrupted
I bowed then glared at everyone else to bow to.
”So, Lord Apollo, what brings Du here?” I asked
”Someone from Olympus wanted to see you” I said
”Artemis?” I asked
”Nope” he replied
”Athena?”
”No”
”Ares?”
”Nope”
”Poseidon?”
”Uh uh”
”Hades?”
”He isn’t even on Olympus right now”
”You?”
”Surprisingly, no. No offense”
”None taken. Then who is it?” I asked
Apollo snapped and my closet doors flung open. A petits girl around the age of 16 stepped out. She was wearing a simple yellow tank top, yellow loose mid- kalb capris, yellow ballet-like shoes, carrying a sparkling flute, wearing a small mask to hide her eyes. Under that mask though were eye’s of bright gold. She also had pointed ears, like an elf.
”No way” I sagte grinning
”Way” the girl sagte grinning back
Then she ran at me and gave me a flying tackle hug.
”Uh, Sarah, whose this?” Robin asked
They had been standing there so quietly I had completely forgotten they were there.
”This is one of my best friends, Musica. A bard from Olympus” I introduced
”It just seemed like the right thing to do at the time” I confessed “Before we talk Mehr though, I really need a hot dusche right now”
”Okay, Du go ahead. I’ll keep relaxing here and make sure no one disturbs you” He told me
”Thank you” I bowed and went into my bathroom. I switched out of my costume and in to a simple towel. I only took off my towel once I had stepped into the dusche and closed the curtain. After my shower, I got dressed, put my hair up in a towel to dry and walked out only to find the team in my room.
”Uh, what are Du guys doing in my room?” I asked
”Super boy noticed your open door, heard the dusche go on, yet he also heard the pages of a magazine oder book flip” Aqualad confessed “We thought Du might be in trouble”
”Hardly” I muttered “Guy’s this is Apollo-“
”God of music, Poesie and the sun” he interrupted
I bowed then glared at everyone else to bow to.
”So, Lord Apollo, what brings Du here?” I asked
”Someone from Olympus wanted to see you” I said
”Artemis?” I asked
”Nope” he replied
”Athena?”
”No”
”Ares?”
”Nope”
”Poseidon?”
”Uh uh”
”Hades?”
”He isn’t even on Olympus right now”
”You?”
”Surprisingly, no. No offense”
”None taken. Then who is it?” I asked
Apollo snapped and my closet doors flung open. A petits girl around the age of 16 stepped out. She was wearing a simple yellow tank top, yellow loose mid- kalb capris, yellow ballet-like shoes, carrying a sparkling flute, wearing a small mask to hide her eyes. Under that mask though were eye’s of bright gold. She also had pointed ears, like an elf.
”No way” I sagte grinning
”Way” the girl sagte grinning back
Then she ran at me and gave me a flying tackle hug.
”Uh, Sarah, whose this?” Robin asked
They had been standing there so quietly I had completely forgotten they were there.
”This is one of my best friends, Musica. A bard from Olympus” I introduced
“Ok let’s try again. Mexico was fighting against France on May 5. That was the battle of Puebla” Robin explained to Miss. M, superboy, and Aqualad in his room.
“But why does everyone hit a monkey piñata” Megan asked.
“I’ll get to that but first let me tell Du the history” Robin tried
“Was France a country of green monkeys” Superboy asked clearly annoyed Von the thought of a country full of monkeys.
“No. But please Fragen till the end” Robin said. “Now where was I?”
“I believe Du were at the part of the battle of Puebla” Aqualad answered
“Thanks now the battle of Puebla”
“If I may interrupt is Puebla the monkey ruler oder the place where the monkeys came from, and why did they interrupt Mexico’s party” Aquald sagte looking at him
“I’m going to kill Wally for this" Robin murrmured.
“But why does everyone hit a monkey piñata” Megan asked.
“I’ll get to that but first let me tell Du the history” Robin tried
“Was France a country of green monkeys” Superboy asked clearly annoyed Von the thought of a country full of monkeys.
“No. But please Fragen till the end” Robin said. “Now where was I?”
“I believe Du were at the part of the battle of Puebla” Aqualad answered
“Thanks now the battle of Puebla”
“If I may interrupt is Puebla the monkey ruler oder the place where the monkeys came from, and why did they interrupt Mexico’s party” Aquald sagte looking at him
“I’m going to kill Wally for this" Robin murrmured.
"I don't wanna die!" the boy howled, digging his face into Revenge's knee.
"You have no say in the matter."
"I do." Revenge growled.
The assassin turned his head slightly before tossing a messer in Revenge's direction. It caught him in the chink in his armor. Literally. Revenge glared at the blood seeping from the wound. The black clad assassin continued his approach. Revenge punched him in the throat, crushing his windpipe, causing the man to stumble backwards.
"You wanna play with knives?" Revenge yelled. "Two can play at that game!"
For a second, the assassin couldn't breathe. Then, he stood up, rubbing his neck.
"No way." Revenge muttered, stepping back.
"Red Revenge. For interfering with the mission, Du too shall feel the talons of the Court of Owls!"
Night of the Owls.
Coming Soon.
"You have no say in the matter."
"I do." Revenge growled.
The assassin turned his head slightly before tossing a messer in Revenge's direction. It caught him in the chink in his armor. Literally. Revenge glared at the blood seeping from the wound. The black clad assassin continued his approach. Revenge punched him in the throat, crushing his windpipe, causing the man to stumble backwards.
"You wanna play with knives?" Revenge yelled. "Two can play at that game!"
For a second, the assassin couldn't breathe. Then, he stood up, rubbing his neck.
"No way." Revenge muttered, stepping back.
"Red Revenge. For interfering with the mission, Du too shall feel the talons of the Court of Owls!"
Night of the Owls.
Coming Soon.