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HAVE COURAGE & BE KIND

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indie oc for the 100 fandom. penned by darien.
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“why wouldn’t i care?” he’s honestly hurt – jasper thought that they had talked through things, that they were on the same level. that she understood who he was. why he did things. why he DIDN’T do things. “you know, you can tell me – we’re FRIENDS, right?”
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“maybe i don’t WANT you to care.” she was hurt too -- emily, although telling him she could move past what had happened... was probably lying. it hurt to look at this boy she had shared a bed with. she never did that, never opened up to someone like that. and all he did in return was step on her heart without so much as a small hesitation. forgive her, she was BITTER. “we aren’t friends, jasper,” she finally mumbled. every word had to be forced. she wasn’t GOOD at this. “david and i are friends. but you and i? we’re not. i still need time.”

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          monty was quiet for a moment, looking over at his sister. studying her. when he finally spoke, the words were soft. “ what happened? ”
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she felt stupid, honestly -- felt like an idiot for having to go to her brother with BOY PROBLEMS. this wasn’t how it was supposed to be. she wasn’t supposed to have boy problems. “ ---- i think jasper’s ignoring me,” emily admitted quietly, a frown lining her lips. “we... things -- i don’t know. i feel silly.”
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                  darcy knows who this one is.   the new apollo girl:   emily,   she thinks,   the one that sven was staring at,   and the one she saw a second time when hanging out with harper and annie.   she’s been avoiding apollo kids for a reason.   lips pressing together,   darcy stays silent for a second before humming in place of a shrug;   shrugging hurts too much.   ‘   if you don’t ask questions,   sure.   ’   is her quiet reply.     penny helped me bandage it up.   i’ll have to pull up my shirt…?   ’   it’s nothing ambrosia can’t fix,   but the parallel cuts on he back go deep.
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she’s heard so much about darcy that emily almost felt as if she knew the girl -- but she was trying very hard to maintain that cool, calm, casual exterior that she was SO known for having. smile grew to be a bit more gentle as the other responded, the girl giving a nod of her head. “i learned pretty quick not to ask questions in this place. just leads to MORE questions. my lips are sealed.” the girl shifted, moving more to darcy’s side. “i’ve got a kit -- stiles made me a handy, dandy nurse thing. i think he was making fun of me, but it’s pretty useful. lift up your shirt and i’ll take a look?”

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EMILY HARMON | 17 | DAUGHTER OF APOLLO | SHELLEY HENNIG

“so -- when did you get to camp?” only about two weeks ago. it’s all still... really new to me. i wake up and still can’t believe i’m here.

“do you know if you’re going to be here year-round? or just summers?” year-round. there’s nothing left out there for me.

“well what about your parents?” they’re gone now.

“i’m sorry to hear that. what about your godly parent? given that any thought?” i’ve never met him -- apollo, i mean. my whole life, i thought that my dad was just my dad. and now everything’s different. i doin’t know how i feel about apollo, honestly. but i know that although i lost the people i thought were my family, i’ve gotten some really great siblings her. like monty.

“sounds like you’re already pretty close?” he’s one of the only people i really have here. and harper. stiles and annie, too -- she got here around the same time when i did. and jasper.

“have they been helping you with your powers at all?” in a way -- i’ve gotten really good at accidentally getting songs stuck in people’s heads. and i’m good at the medical side. not so much... anything offensive. i’ve never been a fighter.

“when did you get claimed?” it happened when i got to camp.

“that’s pretty fast. how did that happen?” i would rather not talk about it, honestly.

“touchy subject -- i get it. sorry. where are you from, then?” small town in ohio. my dad had a farm out there. nobody bothered us. it was nice.

“think you’ll ever go back?” not sure i’ll get the chance. from what i hear, the survival rate around here isn’t incredibly high.

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