Thread:Orion's Dagger/@comment-24217012-20180219191236/@comment-24217012-20180307170518

Alex: (Goes to a God, that his name was Apollo) Hello, sir.

Apollo: (Playing his lyre, as he was laying on a stone-like bench. His white, with golden decor, was flowing onto his muscular yet imresive body. His green laurel wreath was softly laying on his stunning golden hair, with brown streaks around) Hy. (He wasn't looking directly at them, as he was watching his dear golden lyre)

Alex: We are looking for Valentina Love.

Apollo: (He was more inetersted in his lyre) Hm, who?

Alex: Valentina Love? A brown, curly haired girl, with pink clothes?

Apollo: Hm, never heard of her. But she sounds lovely. (Looks at his left, where Muses were leaning their elbows on a stoned table as they lovely watch Apollo) Hey, girls, have you seen a girl named Valentina Love?

Muse 1: No.

Muse 7: But we have seen a handsome guy roaming around.

Apollo: Oh? Mind if I ask who is that?

Muses: You.

Apollo: Oh you ladies make me blush. (She puckers his lips at them, sending them a kiss)

Muses: Aaaaa! (They all put their right hand on their forehead, as they look up a bit and elegantly fall down)