Lets play a game. [Nova]

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So I put my faith in something unknown I'm living on such sweet nothing But I'm tired of hope with nothing to hold I'm living on such

sweet nothing

Training, sleeping, eating, then training again and the cycle continued over and over again until it became a lifestyle, that was the Roman ways it was embedded in them that that was how you lived, the air you breathed, and the way you were. Romans were warriors, strong independent warriors who fought with honor, but lately the wars had come at a great price for many. She knew some people who lost loved one, lost body parts, heck she knew people who even died in the war. She herself had gotten PTSD from the wars and now that everything was settling down a little she could work on it, but there was something she needed done and she knew only one girl who could do it, Nova. The two where the same age both only fourteen year old girls and while Nev had gotten out with merely ptsd nova had been bound to a wheelchair. The others where doing everything they could to help but it was never the same for Neveah, She skipped to the forge and smiled pushing open the door with a soft grunt. "Nova Darling, I`ve come to see you!" she sang in a sing songy voice and moved towards the work space of the young daughter of Vulcan.

She had just finished training so her hair was pulled back into a nice tight bun, it wasnt perfect so she had little hairs sticking out here and there, probably because she was getting knocked onto her butt all the time. She stopped at the girls work space a giant smile on her face as she spoke, "How are you today Nova?" She raised a brow and tilted her head to the side, other than the fact that Nev was in a purely hot place and was the daughter of the storm goddess all was well. She was sweating slightly her black jumpsuit hid it well but the fact was there was still water running down her body constantly. The forge was not a place for children who werent born to be in the heat, it was warm and toasty but she never understood how even the god Vulcan and his children lived in this environment for so long. She stretched herself out and let out a big yawn, "So would you like to go for a stroll, or maybe get a bite to eat? I just got out of training." She shrugged and looked over the daughter of Vulcan. 

Neveah couldnt help but feel bad for Nova, she didnt want to feel bad for Nova but she did, she had no clue how to live her life on her own two feet but this girl was in a wheel chair. Fate was not fair, no part of life was ever fair and she hated it for that. Part of her wanted to switch places with Nova but even then she thought she might be a little to scared to do so. So she pursed her lips and moved twiddle her thumbs while she waited for an answer. There was a lot the two girls could go and do, not like anyone would stop them if they decided to run about and cause havoc.....well then again there was a chance someone would have stopped them. She bit her lip and moved a little ways from Nova. She examined some of the weapons and designs laying about, one thing was for certain these kids had talent and she loved that about them. In a way they were artist and they could create something beautiful, she envied her for that because all she could do was create storms.

 Every demi god was given a gift and while nova could use hers to help people she was stuck with a a pointless unhelpful gift that caused her to be well, stormy at times. Sure it came in handy during a fight, I mean who would want to fight in the rain and with water in there eyes? Sure she had a special ability and she loved her mother for it but what good did she have to offer the camp? After her little eyes had scanned over the things laying about she sighed softly completely forgetting she had even asked nova a question, she felt bad but all she could do was hope she hadn`t answered yet. As quickly as she had gotten off topic she turned back to the girl and smiled, "Sorry internal rant, you know how those go right?" She asked hopefully a fake smile on her face as she looked over the girl once more. Nova was adorable she could light up a room with a smile, all Neveah hoped was that her friend would be able to go and play with her because she needed the company, in a way she thought they both might.

TAG: Nova Silverwood | WORDS: 811 || NOTES: Hope this is okay.

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Days had been much better lately, since that day that Nova spoke to Matilda and they started her secret new training sessions, She had discovered that even without her legs, she could do a lot of things. She couldn't fight like before, but ceirtanly she could fight and keep her post. She was happy and not even that son of Discordia, Nathan, could take that smile away from her face. Well only if she didn't finish his armor by the day she told him it would be ready, in that case, she wouldn't smile, but not because of him, but because she hated to deliver something past due time.

Suddenly she heard the voice of another good friend of hers, Neveah. It was weird how their names were alike, she was Nova and her friend was Neve, both were fourteen, both had been in the wars and both still smiled. One more than the other, but well... Neve got into pretty hard situations in war, she got PTSD and that wasn't something you played with. It was something that needed hard work with a therapist and a lot of strong will, if you didn't have that, you could simply lose your mind one day. Nova shook her head and then she lifted her head from her working station.

"Hey Neve! What brings you here? Besides the nice greetings?" She asked and then looked down again to the chest of the armor that she was working on. She was trying to make it take the shape required, because even when Nathan wasn't a ball of muscles as Remus was, he wasn't skinny like a kid, so she needed the piece of metal to get the precise shape of Nathan's body. Thought which made Nova slightly blush. Thank the gods Neve wouldn't be able to see that. Then she looked again at her friend and smiled. "Well, I'm fine, with tons of work, but managing to get them done on time. and you? it seems as if you just got off training."

Nova commented and then looked down again to the armor. She thanked the gods and specially her father about her gifts. She could build amazing charriots for the races, or weapons to use in a battle, or also the armors like the one she was making in that moment. Things than in times of peace were almost nothing, but in times of war, those items helped legionaries to stay alive, she knew it, and her gift with machines, her being a technopat helped her also to make special shields for the centurions and praetors and they told her later, that many survived because of them, so she was glad to be able to make such things. And that even when being on a wheelchair, she could still use her hands to still create those things.

She looked at her friend once more and smiled widely. "in fact I would love to! but I couldn't be out much, I need to finish this armor for tomorrow's afternoon, you know me and my death lines." she said and smiled a bit more. and continued working, then after some minutes he looked up again and noticed her friend was kind of lost in her thoughts. she smiled and left the chest of the armor on her desk, she would finish it later. She moved her chair and moved closer to Neve. Suddenly her friend got back from her inner chat. Nova giggled and nodded, she knew how was ADHD and in her friend's case the PTSD was present too, so she just nodded and smiled.

"ok, then, as I said. Let's go out, but I must be back soon, I need to finish that armor." she said and then waited for her friend to walk with her outside to take some fresh air. "Tell me, how's life outside my hot hut?" she joked about her being too much in the forge.