A man— no, a boy, walks into the camp at a leisurely pace. He’s got black hair and a very muscular build. He’s wearing a black hat with golden bangles on it - a bit like a baseball cap, but not quite the same. He also wearing a black shirt and pants with a long black coat over the top.
When he gets closer to the camp, he says,
”Good grief, look at this place. I should’ve expected less.”
"Well you're a ball of sunshine aren't ya" Anthony says, sitting under a tree
“Ugh, you sound like my mother”
"I'm concerned that your mother sounds like a 14 year old boy." He smiles
“Huh, only 14? What’s your name?”
"Names Anthony, nice to meet you."
“My name is Joshua Jonson.”
"Interesting"
“Who’s your dad, or mom? You look pretty athletic, muscular.”
He shrugs, "Cyrrently I'm a Hermes kid"
He smirks, “Oh, you haven’t been claimed? I would be surprised if you were a Hermes child anyway. They’re supposed to be fast, right?”
"I mean I guess so? I feel like I should be insulted"
“Insulted? That was not my aim.”
*man idkkkkk*
"Yeah, I get that. So, have you been claimed?"
*:p*
“Well, no. But I know who my father is.”
Suddenly, he’s behind you. It’s like he was never in front of you at all.
He whispers in your ear, a creepy smile on his face, “My father’s name is… Kronos”
*Cut to black, credits roll*
"Like... that titan guy who got his butt kicked by percy?" He asks, seeming mostly confused
“That’s the one. I was there, you know. I saw everything. Then I was placed in suspended animation for a few years. I’m glad my father is gone.”
*more confusion?*
"You'd be one of the first to say that" Anthony laughs
They jump back, but are still scraped by the Knife. They hold out their hand, a blast of icy wind rushing towards Luna.
attack: 11
damage: 3
(morning)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
(anyone on?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
*I is*
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here
(what is your character doing?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
Luna has their phone out and is texting someone
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
(hello?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
(quiet today)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
*Alaric can you separate the chain?*
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
Caleb is practicing making snowballs.
A tall, muscular boy watches, amused at his attempts.
*you wanna start the convo?*
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
*Sure*
”Hello.” They say, not looking up.
a snowball forms in Caleb’s hands out of thin air.
He’s like 10 feet away from you.
“Hello”
You blink, and your snowball is gone.
A snowball appears in his hands out of thin air
Slight of hand roll was 25. Mobile doesn’t really allow rolls.
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
They make another one.
Now, the snowball is on your head.
He smirks,
”Having fun over there?”
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
“Please, i am trying to focus.”
the snowball on his head explodes into a cloud of snow, quickly settling on the ground. They make another snowball.
“Focus on what, making snowballs? Because I don’t see any.”
He looks around.
”What’s the point of making snowballs if it isn’t even snowing? Might as well cover the camp in snow. Then we’d have fun.”
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
“I’m practicing freezing things. It’s sort of important.” He sounds annoyed.
the surrounding ground becomes covered in ice as the temperature drops by about 50 degrees.
(done)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
“Oooh something important? Well, I can freeze stuff too.”
He notices the cold, gives a fake shiver, and says
”Ooh, chilly. Bet you can do better than that.”
*I’m goading him rn*
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!