Post by maskedsinger01 on Jan 17, 2013 11:10:17 GMT -5
That could have gone so much better...
Hedge bent over a bush that he knew was unoccupied, releasing all his pent-up nerves into its branches. The Council was not pleased with his report- less demigods, more monsters- and they were going to deliberate over the next week over whether or not they were going to move him. He was hoping and praying to all the gods and goddesses that he could stay in Brooklyn. The school's rooftop garden, his rooftop garden, would wither away without his care and his students would never know the truth of what happened to him. Mist would cloud their minds and he would just be a figment of their imaginations.
"Oh, gods..." Hedge finished depositing his lunch and thrust his head into the river. He was cleansed of all the stench and evidence of his discomfort. Turning, he made his way to a nymph-path to leave the forest. A rustle in the branches of a nearby oak startled him and his movements froze. Someone... or something... was watching him.
Hedge bent over a bush that he knew was unoccupied, releasing all his pent-up nerves into its branches. The Council was not pleased with his report- less demigods, more monsters- and they were going to deliberate over the next week over whether or not they were going to move him. He was hoping and praying to all the gods and goddesses that he could stay in Brooklyn. The school's rooftop garden, his rooftop garden, would wither away without his care and his students would never know the truth of what happened to him. Mist would cloud their minds and he would just be a figment of their imaginations.
"Oh, gods..." Hedge finished depositing his lunch and thrust his head into the river. He was cleansed of all the stench and evidence of his discomfort. Turning, he made his way to a nymph-path to leave the forest. A rustle in the branches of a nearby oak startled him and his movements froze. Someone... or something... was watching him.