— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
It tastes like a really good, slightly tangy, tigers blood snowball.
“MmmmmmMmMMmmMMMMMMmMMM.”
AJ laughs. “So if I pour the flavor on you, does that make you a snowcone too?”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
at the barrier of camp half-blood, a 18-year-old boy is walking down the road, wearing some sort of tech on his legs. he is around 6 feet tall and has brown hair and brown eyes. he has what looks like a backpack slum ped over his shoulder.
A shorter boy with a cheerful smile, russet brown hair with golden streaks, and doe-like brown eyes runs up to greet him, a training spear in hand. Nestled in his mop of hair is a golden laurel, and strapped to his back is a large survivalist Yeti backpack. His shirt is bright orange with littke doodles on the sleeves, the front of the shirt reading CAMP HALF BLOOD. “Heya! Welco- oh.. oh my god.. do you have robot legs??”
he raises a crowbar threateningly, "Don't get any closer!"
“Robot legs… that’s so cool..” He doesn’t seemed bothered in the slightest by the aggressive stance.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
It tastes like a really good, slightly tangy, tigers blood snowball.
“MmmmmmMmMMmmMMMMMMmMMM.”
AJ laughs. “So if I pour the flavor on you, does that make you a snowcone too?”
“I don’t think so? Maybe?”
AJ pours the liquid out on Caleb’s head.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
he lets out an exasperated sigh and lowers the crowbar, "they're not robot legs, it's a performance-enhancing exoskeletal movement harness" he sounds like he's had to say this a lot
he lets out an exasperated sigh and lowers the crowbar, "they're not robot legs, it's a performance-enhancing exoskeletal movement harness" he sounds like he's had to say this a lot
“A PEEMH?” The boy tilts his head. “Still cool! So this is gonna be a weird question, but do you see monsters?” The boy asks nonchalantly, as if this was a perfectly normal question to ask someone.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
he lets out an exasperated sigh and lowers the crowbar, "they're not robot legs, it's a performance-enhancing exoskeletal movement harness" he sounds like he's had to say this a lot
“A PEEMH?” The boy tilts his head. “Still cool! So this is gonna be a weird question, but do you see monsters?” The boy asks nonchalantly, as if this was a perfectly normal question to ask someone.
"you mean like that nasty snake lady on the way here? if so then yes" he says, letting himself relax
The figure from the sky gets up, groaning as she rubs her head. She has long auburn hair, icy blue eyes, and a gold hoop earring on one side. Her clothes, some jeans and an old grey sweatshirt, seem old and a little too big for her, but she also has a harness connected to an odd winged contraption on her back.
"Wait... where's my other wing?" she mutters to herself as she starts frantically looking around.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The figure from the sky gets up, groaning as she rubs her head. She has long auburn hair, icy blue eyes, and a gold hoop earring on one side. Her clothes, some jeans and an old grey sweatshirt, seem old and a little too big for her, but she also has a harness connected to an odd winged contraption on her back.
"Wait... where's my other wing?" she mutters to herself as she starts frantically looking around.
Luna goes over to them "Hello"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am lost with a direction I am failure and perfection Without grace, but I am tired Of walking life like it's a wire
The figure from the sky gets up, groaning as she rubs her head. She has long auburn hair, icy blue eyes, and a gold hoop earring on one side. Her clothes, some jeans and an old grey sweatshirt, seem old and a little too big for her, but she also has a harness connected to an odd winged contraption on her back.
"Wait... where's my other wing?" she mutters to herself as she starts frantically looking around.
Luna goes over to them "Hello"
"Hello. Is this... this is probably going to sound crazy, but is this that camp for demigods?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Whoever's outside right now can see what at first appears to be a large bird, but upon closer inspection turns out to be a person with some kind of wings. They fly above the camp for a brief while... before one of their wings falls off and they fall towards the camp.
Anthony watches for a moment before realizing they're falling, and goes to try and catch them
You try to catch them, but before the figure hits the ground, they crash into a nearby tree. One of the branches snaps, and they fall to the ground with a thud.
"Ugh... that didn't work..."
"Hey um... you ok there?" Anthony asks them, crouched down near where they landed
Whoever's outside right now can see what at first appears to be a large bird, but upon closer inspection turns out to be a person with some kind of wings. They fly above the camp for a brief while... before one of their wings falls off and they fall towards the camp.
Anthony watches for a moment before realizing they're falling, and goes to try and catch them
You try to catch them, but before the figure hits the ground, they crash into a nearby tree. One of the branches snaps, and they fall to the ground with a thud.
"Ugh... that didn't work..."
"Hey um... you ok there?" Anthony asks them, crouched down near where they landed
You see that she has gotten up, and was talking to Luna, but she turns around to address you. "Yeah... I think I'm fine. I mean, I'm not hurt. I think."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The figure from the sky gets up, groaning as she rubs her head. She has long auburn hair, icy blue eyes, and a gold hoop earring on one side. Her clothes, some jeans and an old grey sweatshirt, seem old and a little too big for her, but she also has a harness connected to an odd winged contraption on her back.
"Wait... where's my other wing?" she mutters to herself as she starts frantically looking around.
Luna goes over to them "Hello"
"Hello. Is this... this is probably going to sound crazy, but is this that camp for demigods?"
"yep"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am lost with a direction I am failure and perfection Without grace, but I am tired Of walking life like it's a wire
Whoever's outside right now can see what at first appears to be a large bird, but upon closer inspection turns out to be a person with some kind of wings. They fly above the camp for a brief while... before one of their wings falls off and they fall towards the camp.
Anthony watches for a moment before realizing they're falling, and goes to try and catch them
You try to catch them, but before the figure hits the ground, they crash into a nearby tree. One of the branches snaps, and they fall to the ground with a thud.
"Ugh... that didn't work..."
"Hey um... you ok there?" Anthony asks them, crouched down near where they landed
You see that she has gotten up, and was talking to Luna, but she turns around to address you. "Yeah... I think I'm fine. I mean, I'm not hurt. I think."
"Cool. Well um, hi. I'm Anthony, welcome to camp half-blood" He offers his hand
The figure from the sky gets up, groaning as she rubs her head. She has long auburn hair, icy blue eyes, and a gold hoop earring on one side. Her clothes, some jeans and an old grey sweatshirt, seem old and a little too big for her, but she also has a harness connected to an odd winged contraption on her back.
"Wait... where's my other wing?" she mutters to herself as she starts frantically looking around.
Luna goes over to them "Hello"
"Hello. Is this... this is probably going to sound crazy, but is this that camp for demigods?"
"yep"
"Okay, I found the right place... I was worried I was flying in the wrong direction." She looks around, remembering something. "By the way, you wouldn't happen to have seen where a wing-shaped object might have fallen, would you?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The figure from the sky gets up, groaning as she rubs her head. She has long auburn hair, icy blue eyes, and a gold hoop earring on one side. Her clothes, some jeans and an old grey sweatshirt, seem old and a little too big for her, but she also has a harness connected to an odd winged contraption on her back.
"Wait... where's my other wing?" she mutters to herself as she starts frantically looking around.
Luna goes over to them "Hello"
"Hello. Is this... this is probably going to sound crazy, but is this that camp for demigods?"
"yep"
"Okay, I found the right place... I was worried I was flying in the wrong direction." She looks around, remembering something. "By the way, you wouldn't happen to have seen where a wing-shaped object might have fallen, would you?"
"No...?"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am lost with a direction I am failure and perfection Without grace, but I am tired Of walking life like it's a wire
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
AJ laughs. “So if I pour the flavor on you, does that make you a snowcone too?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Robot legs… that’s so cool..” He doesn’t seemed bothered in the slightest by the aggressive stance.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“I don’t think so? Maybe?”
AJ pours the liquid out on Caleb’s head.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
he lets out an exasperated sigh and lowers the crowbar, "they're not robot legs, it's a performance-enhancing exoskeletal movement harness" he sounds like he's had to say this a lot
“A PEEMH?” The boy tilts his head. “Still cool! So this is gonna be a weird question, but do you see monsters?” The boy asks nonchalantly, as if this was a perfectly normal question to ask someone.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"you mean like that nasty snake lady on the way here? if so then yes" he says, letting himself relax
They shrug "It's fine"
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
It freezes.
”Hey! WHYYYYYYYYYYYY?”
*okay bye now actually*
The figure from the sky gets up, groaning as she rubs her head. She has long auburn hair, icy blue eyes, and a gold hoop earring on one side. Her clothes, some jeans and an old grey sweatshirt, seem old and a little too big for her, but she also has a harness connected to an odd winged contraption on her back.
"Wait... where's my other wing?" she mutters to herself as she starts frantically looking around.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Luna goes over to them "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
"Hello. Is this... this is probably going to sound crazy, but is this that camp for demigods?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Hey um... you ok there?" Anthony asks them, crouched down near where they landed
You see that she has gotten up, and was talking to Luna, but she turns around to address you. "Yeah... I think I'm fine. I mean, I'm not hurt. I think."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"yep"
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
"Cool. Well um, hi. I'm Anthony, welcome to camp half-blood" He offers his hand
"Okay, I found the right place... I was worried I was flying in the wrong direction." She looks around, remembering something. "By the way, you wouldn't happen to have seen where a wing-shaped object might have fallen, would you?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"No...?"
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