Shut up all of you! Aarushi shrieked. She shifted to an owl and flew off. When she stopped flying, she shifted midair and dropped to the ground. I hate this. she mumbled.

(I feel so ashamed at the large mistake i had made. So much i just feel so so so so stupid!!!! T.T)

"You were probably a terrible flirt. In fact, I'm probably more ashamed if myself for actually having fell for you in my last life," Kathleen said with another eye roll, this time directed at Aster. "And let's not restart with our family quarrels."

"Back then, I was irresistible, and good in bed. I was also strong." Aster said, crossing his arms, his bottom lip puffed out.

Ares:

Dylan by now had an iron shovel in hand and was sitting on the cyclops dead body, I mean between worm infested dirt and a sort of squishy dead body he'd rather smell rotting corpse than risk a worm up his nose in the morning. "Well, can we all get to sleep? It's rather late isn't it?" He said, pulling out a sleeping bag and putting it farther up the dead body next to him.

Angel popped a eye open,she was a light sleeper and it didn't do too much to wake her.Se looked at the boys sharif a bag,"Aww the little bunny' she sleeping with the eagle" she cooed mockingly.Se grabbed a pinecone and tossed it at Aaron."Wake up call!" she hollered

(I though ares sacred animal was a boar...dyonysis a jaguar and zeus a eagle...i don't think hermes had one)

Aarushi crawled out of her sleeping bag. She quietly walked away, hoping no one would notice. She needed a moment to herself. She stopped when she was far enough away that she couldnt hear them unless they were yelling. She sat down against a tree. Her eyes closed and she began to quietly sing. She loved singing, it helped calm her.

(Ares' sacred animals were Boars and Dogs. Hermes' was a tortoise, because he used it to make the first lyre. )

"I'm awake..." Aaron muttered... He shifted in his bed, looking a bit pale. "It's too bright..." he mumbled. He shivered. "It's also too cold."
"It is a bit chilly..." Jack said, looking around. "It must be the Greek preference in you." he laughed. "Their winters are 52 degrees Fahrenheit, whereas, it's the average 49 for fall in Sweden. Wait until it's winter. You'd have wished you'd drunk from the lake of fire in Tartarus!" he snorted.
"How do you know stuff like that? I thought you were all brains and no brawn." Aster piped up.
"Dude. Not. Cool." Jack said.
"Yeah. It's cold... not cool." Aaron mumbled. He got out of bed and ran into the woods, where he threw up.
"IDIOT! I TOLD YOU TO MAKE GRAPE JUICE!!!" Jack yelled.

(*facepalms* Ah, Aaron. What are we going to do with you? *sigh*)