OI OI OIOIIIIIIIII! I'M SO SORRY IT TOOK ME MONTHS TO UPDATE. Sorry it's long but I started a while ago but didn't want to give you guys something not done. Sorry sorry sorry. I'll post three new chapters and a story! Thanks for reviewing. It makes me really happy! The main ships are the two I've already posted, but if you want me to add a character, make a profile, and tell me who you ship them with! I will take all ideas into consideration, because I have serious writers block sometimes. I'll try to update every weekend, if not sooner; after all, inspiration has struck! Thanks for everything~ Miss Musa
Little Dianne Valdez was the most curious child in all of camp half blood. So much so, that she had almost been killed multiple times. But even so, some say without her, there wouldn't be quite as many little discoveries. Maribelle was sitting at a table at camp, munching on some crackers.
"Hey hey Mari." Asked Dia, strangely concentrated for her measly age of five. "Do you think you could be my sister?" She turned to Maribelle with that curious gleaming her eye that she always had.
"Well, sure, of course Dia. Not by blood, but, I could always treat you like one." She paused thoughtfully. "In fact I think we might already." She smiled warmly at Dianne's animated intake of information.
"In school my friend Reah told me if you married my brother, we could be like sisters!" Maribelle blushed fifty shades of red, as Dianne giggled obliviously to herself. She was like lucky Dia had a rather soft voice, or she would have been even more embarrassed.
"W-why me as his... Wife...?" She asked slowly, retaining her mask of composure.
"Because you're really smart, so you could help him, and you always build lots of things together." She thought of better reasoning, squeezing her eyes shut, then abruptly popping them open as the idea came to her. "You're really pretty... And... And he loves you a lot!" She concluded, looking satisfied with herself, as Mari continued to blush. He... He loves me a lot?! What's her proof of that? Did he say it? Oh my, this is really too much. Maribelle went off, over analyzing as usual, when both girls heard a call.
"Dia!" They looked over to see Cal, running toward the table that they were sitting at. "We were looking for you everywhere! We thought you left camp!" He exclaimed, catching his breath sitting on the bench next to Maribelle. That didn't help her blush, as she tried to scoot away from him. "Oh, Mari, are you coming down with something?" He asked putting a hand to her red forehead.
"Oh! Ah, yes. Yes, it's quite the fever I wouldn't want you getting it
so I'll be off!" She lied quickly, before speed walking out of sight. He loves me... She thought blissfully. Maybe marriage isn't so far off.
