Miss! Prone crawl (flavor as a baseball slide) into her own territory again!!
Congrats to red team, the winners!
if Elijah hit that, it would have been very interesting.
Evan crawls out of the forest, scratches all over his body, mostly from falling over. His hair is a mess. He grips his hands like they hurt a ton. “Why was I shooting lightning?”
"Thats... Thats a good question, Evan... Why... why where you... shooting lighting..."
“Um… is it because my godly parent can?”
"... Holy Hera. You're a child of Zeus."
“No… anyone but him… I’ve read the stories. He’s vile.” A thunderclap rings out in the distance, as if the great god himself is taking offense to Evan’s words.”
Miss! Prone crawl (flavor as a baseball slide) into her own territory again!!
Good game!
GG!! Regina slowly stands, with a small fist pump into the air holding the flag, before walking over to her opponents to shake their hands
Elijah, a couple hundred feet away, groans, before almost collapsing to the ground, supporting themself on a tree. They gasp for air, dropping his bow.
Leslie hurridly rushes over to Elijah, and say while panting, "Elijah... are you... okay...?"
“I’m-cough cough-…no… not fine…” he wheezes, unable to stand.
"Elijah! Whats wrong?!"
“Legs-hurt-… lungs-hurt…” he coughs out, starting to sit up.
Leslie yells out, "Penny! Penny! Over here!"
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Miss! Prone crawl (flavor as a baseball slide) into her own territory again!!
Congrats to red team, the winners!
if Elijah hit that, it would have been very interesting.
Evan crawls out of the forest, scratches all over his body, mostly from falling over. His hair is a mess. He grips his hands like they hurt a ton. “Why was I shooting lightning?”
"Thats... Thats a good question, Evan... Why... why where you... shooting lighting..."
“Um… is it because my godly parent can?”
"... Holy Hera. You're a child of Zeus."
“No… anyone but him… I’ve read the stories. He’s vile.” A thunderclap rings out in the distance, as if the great god himself is taking offense to Evan’s words.”
"DON'T SAY THAT! ... Is he gonna smite you...? No...? Okay. We're good."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Miss! Prone crawl (flavor as a baseball slide) into her own territory again!!
Congrats to red team, the winners!
if Elijah hit that, it would have been very interesting.
Evan crawls out of the forest, scratches all over his body, mostly from falling over. His hair is a mess. He grips his hands like they hurt a ton. “Why was I shooting lightning?”
Penny, who due to her inability to participate, has been self-appointed as referee, comes jogging over with a (borrowed) first aid kit. "You okay?"
“No.”
"Do you need an ice pack or something? There's bandages in here too, I think" she plops down and starts rumaging through her bag
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"PENNY! YOU GOT A FIRST AID KIT, RIGHT?! GET OVER HERE!"
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Miss! Prone crawl (flavor as a baseball slide) into her own territory again!!
Congrats to red team, the winners!
if Elijah hit that, it would have been very interesting.
Evan crawls out of the forest, scratches all over his body, mostly from falling over. His hair is a mess. He grips his hands like they hurt a ton. “Why was I shooting lightning?”
Penny, who due to her inability to participate, has been self-appointed as referee, comes jogging over with a (borrowed) first aid kit. "You okay?"
“No.”
"Do you need an ice pack or something? There's bandages in here too, I think" she plops down and starts rumaging through her bag
Miss! Prone crawl (flavor as a baseball slide) into her own territory again!!
Congrats to red team, the winners!
if Elijah hit that, it would have been very interesting.
Evan crawls out of the forest, scratches all over his body, mostly from falling over. His hair is a mess. He grips his hands like they hurt a ton. “Why was I shooting lightning?”
"Thats... Thats a good question, Evan... Why... why where you... shooting lighting..."
“Um… is it because my godly parent can?”
"... Holy Hera. You're a child of Zeus."
“No… anyone but him… I’ve read the stories. He’s vile.” A thunderclap rings out in the distance, as if the great god himself is taking offense to Evan’s words.”
"DON'T SAY THAT! ... Is he gonna smite you...? No...? Okay. We're good."
Miss! Prone crawl (flavor as a baseball slide) into her own territory again!!
Good game!
GG!! Regina slowly stands, with a small fist pump into the air holding the flag, before walking over to her opponents to shake their hands
Elijah, a couple hundred feet away, groans, before almost collapsing to the ground, supporting themself on a tree. They gasp for air, dropping his bow.
Leslie hurridly rushes over to Elijah, and say while panting, "Elijah... are you... okay...?"
“I’m-cough cough-…no… not fine…” he wheezes, unable to stand.
"Elijah! Whats wrong?!"
“Legs-hurt-… lungs-hurt…” he coughs out, starting to sit up.
Leslie yells out, "Penny! Penny! Over here!"
Penny darts over shouting, "COMING!" when she gets there, she rummages through the medical bag and pulls out a standard-issue rescue inhaler.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Miss! Prone crawl (flavor as a baseball slide) into her own territory again!!
Good game!
GG!! Regina slowly stands, with a small fist pump into the air holding the flag, before walking over to her opponents to shake their hands
Elijah, a couple hundred feet away, groans, before almost collapsing to the ground, supporting themself on a tree. They gasp for air, dropping his bow.
Leslie hurridly rushes over to Elijah, and say while panting, "Elijah... are you... okay...?"
“I’m-cough cough-…no… not fine…” he wheezes, unable to stand.
"Elijah! Whats wrong?!"
“Legs-hurt-… lungs-hurt…” he coughs out, starting to sit up.
Leslie yells out, "Penny! Penny! Over here!"
Penny darts over shouting, "COMING!" when she gets there, she rummages through the medical bag and pulls out a standard-issue rescue inhaler.
"Help him! Quickly!"
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"Ah. Dang. I had one tied to my stick, but it fell off when I wasn't looking." He looks at her arms. "You must have a lot of friends."
"Yeah, not this many though" she giggles. "I keep extras in case I make new friends!"
"Wow. That's really cool." He looks at his stick. "I don't have many friends, but I think that's because I'm so tired all the time. Not good for sports."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
“No… anyone but him… I’ve read the stories. He’s vile.” A thunderclap rings out in the distance, as if the great god himself is taking offense to Evan’s words.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Leslie yells out, "Penny! Penny! Over here!"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"DON'T SAY THAT! ... Is he gonna smite you...? No...? Okay. We're good."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"Do you need an ice pack or something? There's bandages in here too, I think" she plops down and starts rumaging through her bag
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"PENNY! YOU GOT A FIRST AID KIT, RIGHT?! GET OVER HERE!"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
A newcomer is going to camp-halfblood, a look of confusion and annoyance on her face
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
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
“Bandaids, please. Do you have any pain meds?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“I don’t care if he smites me! He’s so evil!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Penny darts over shouting, "COMING!" when she gets there, she rummages through the medical bag and pulls out a standard-issue rescue inhaler.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*I’d rp with you, buddy, but I’m rping with two people at once right now.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"DON'T SAY THAT!!!"
(To Bananer)
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*Ooh we won. Fun I guess*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"Help him! Quickly!"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Why not!?!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Wow. That's really cool." He looks at his stick. "I don't have many friends, but I think that's because I'm so tired all the time. Not good for sports."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Zeus is the king of the gods!"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*Okie :3*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
(hi baalze)
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
“And I’m the king of the failures!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!