“Look at him… he’s spying on camp. Gimme the knife.”
He takes one of the headphones out “No, I’m not going to give you a knife.”
“Listen. Do you want another Selina situation?! No! Because that was traumatic and sad as (GP)! So, we call the spy now!”
“Dude, it’s a sheep, if you want to prove it’s a spy or not, get one of the Artemis kids to talk to it or something.” He pats their shoulder, “You’re crazy bro.”
“As your head councilor, I am commanding you to give me the knife.”
“As someone who doesn’t care, that isn’t happening dude.” He smiles, “Try not to take it personally.”
“… You sick (GP)ing son of a (GP)ing (GP) GIBE ME THE (GP)ING KNiFE RIGHT THE (GP) NOW!”
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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.
Leslie is walking slowly, pretending to be upbeat.
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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.
"Oh, okay. Wait, does that mean there's contraband?.."
“No, it just means the cabins should be clean and not a total mess. We don’t have to worry about that, but I think the cleanest cabin gets a reward.”
She gets pep in her step, and immediately begins to take care of Ram-ses' pen
“How’s the sheep doing, by the way?”
"Good." she smiles
“Have you tested out its powers?”
"No, he cant think for himself, let alone use powers... I think."
“You should try. Maybe give him a light harmless zap and see what happens.”
"I will after inspection. Don't want him to [GP] himself."
“Good idea.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
Leslie is walking slowly, pretending to be upbeat.
"Is it alright if I give you a little test, real quick?" She says, as they arrive at the targets "A training exercise I use for adaptability"
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“Look at him… he’s spying on camp. Gimme the knife.”
He takes one of the headphones out “No, I’m not going to give you a knife.”
“Listen. Do you want another Selina situation?! No! Because that was traumatic and sad as (GP)! So, we call the spy now!”
“Dude, it’s a sheep, if you want to prove it’s a spy or not, get one of the Artemis kids to talk to it or something.” He pats their shoulder, “You’re crazy bro.”
“As your head councilor, I am commanding you to give me the knife.”
“As someone who doesn’t care, that isn’t happening dude.” He smiles, “Try not to take it personally.”
“… You sick (GP)ing son of a (GP)ing (GP) GIBE ME THE (GP)ING KNiFE RIGHT THE (GP) NOW!”
“And there is my point. Also, what knife?” He holds out his hands, and suddenly there isn’t a knife, no knife in his pockets either.
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.
“Look at him… he’s spying on camp. Gimme the knife.”
He takes one of the headphones out “No, I’m not going to give you a knife.”
“Listen. Do you want another Selina situation?! No! Because that was traumatic and sad as (GP)! So, we call the spy now!”
“Dude, it’s a sheep, if you want to prove it’s a spy or not, get one of the Artemis kids to talk to it or something.” He pats their shoulder, “You’re crazy bro.”
“As your head councilor, I am commanding you to give me the knife.”
“As someone who doesn’t care, that isn’t happening dude.” He smiles, “Try not to take it personally.”
“… You sick (GP)ing son of a (GP)ing (GP) GIBE ME THE (GP)ING KNiFE RIGHT THE (GP) NOW!”
“And there is my point. Also, what knife?” He holds out his hands, and suddenly there isn’t a knife, no knife in his pockets either.
Sleight of Hand:12
“… give me the (GP)ing knife right now. You aren’t slick.”
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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.
Leslie is walking slowly, pretending to be upbeat.
"Is it alright if I give you a little test, real quick?" She says, as they arrive at the targets "A training exercise I use for adaptability"
“… Sure…”
She takes out some strange looking goggles "Put these on, and start shooting"
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Once the cabin looks spotless, she rests on her made bed.
“I think Cordon wants to kill Ram-ses. He and another guy came around here earlier and he was yelling about a knife.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Evan is hacking away at the practice dummies in the arena.
Chase is on the roof of the Hermes cabin.
*I’m introing kinda a bad guy now.* Pursued by two massive bulls, a thirteen year old kid races up Half-Blood hill. Their hair is shoulder length and dark and their skin is a light brown. Their eyes are a deep black, like the void. They wear a black jacket with the hood over their head.
The kid sees Liam nearby, the giant bear of a teen working out by lifting boulders and trees with pure strength, humming to himself as he does.
“Am I safe now?” They ask, panting.
He puts down a log that was on his shoulders, “Uh, hello, I don’t think so.”
“Really? Mom told me it was safe for kids like me. From everything but the gods.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
“Look at him… he’s spying on camp. Gimme the knife.”
He takes one of the headphones out “No, I’m not going to give you a knife.”
“Listen. Do you want another Selina situation?! No! Because that was traumatic and sad as (GP)! So, we call the spy now!”
“Dude, it’s a sheep, if you want to prove it’s a spy or not, get one of the Artemis kids to talk to it or something.” He pats their shoulder, “You’re crazy bro.”
“As your head councilor, I am commanding you to give me the knife.”
“As someone who doesn’t care, that isn’t happening dude.” He smiles, “Try not to take it personally.”
“… You sick (GP)ing son of a (GP)ing (GP) GIBE ME THE (GP)ING KNiFE RIGHT THE (GP) NOW!”
“And there is my point. Also, what knife?” He holds out his hands, and suddenly there isn’t a knife, no knife in his pockets either.
Sleight of Hand:12
“… give me the (GP)ing knife right now. You aren’t slick.”
“It was worth a shot.” He begins sprinting away, moving 90ft a round.
Leslie is walking slowly, pretending to be upbeat.
"Is it alright if I give you a little test, real quick?" She says, as they arrive at the targets "A training exercise I use for adaptability"
“… Sure…”
She takes out some strange looking goggles "Put these on, and start shooting"
“Alright…?”
Leslie puts the goggles on, and shoots at the targets, but she’s obviously distracted, and the goggles aren’t helping.
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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.
“Look at him… he’s spying on camp. Gimme the knife.”
He takes one of the headphones out “No, I’m not going to give you a knife.”
“Listen. Do you want another Selina situation?! No! Because that was traumatic and sad as (GP)! So, we call the spy now!”
“Dude, it’s a sheep, if you want to prove it’s a spy or not, get one of the Artemis kids to talk to it or something.” He pats their shoulder, “You’re crazy bro.”
“As your head councilor, I am commanding you to give me the knife.”
“As someone who doesn’t care, that isn’t happening dude.” He smiles, “Try not to take it personally.”
“… You sick (GP)ing son of a (GP)ing (GP) GIBE ME THE (GP)ING KNiFE RIGHT THE (GP) NOW!”
“And there is my point. Also, what knife?” He holds out his hands, and suddenly there isn’t a knife, no knife in his pockets either.
Sleight of Hand:12
“… give me the (GP)ing knife right now. You aren’t slick.”
“It was worth a shot.” He begins sprinting away, moving 90ft a round.
“… fine. Leave. I’ll kill the sheep myself.”
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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.
Leslie is walking slowly, pretending to be upbeat.
"Is it alright if I give you a little test, real quick?" She says, as they arrive at the targets "A training exercise I use for adaptability"
“… Sure…”
She takes out some strange looking goggles "Put these on, and start shooting"
“Alright…?”
Leslie puts the goggles on, and shoots at the targets, but she’s obviously distracted, and the goggles aren’t helping.
The goggles shift her vision 5 degrees to the right "Leslie.. Focus. We're not leaving until you shoot at least three in the 9 or 10 circles. You know how to do this.."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
“Look at him… he’s spying on camp. Gimme the knife.”
He takes one of the headphones out “No, I’m not going to give you a knife.”
“Listen. Do you want another Selina situation?! No! Because that was traumatic and sad as (GP)! So, we call the spy now!”
“Dude, it’s a sheep, if you want to prove it’s a spy or not, get one of the Artemis kids to talk to it or something.” He pats their shoulder, “You’re crazy bro.”
“As your head councilor, I am commanding you to give me the knife.”
“As someone who doesn’t care, that isn’t happening dude.” He smiles, “Try not to take it personally.”
“… You sick (GP)ing son of a (GP)ing (GP) GIBE ME THE (GP)ING KNiFE RIGHT THE (GP) NOW!”
“And there is my point. Also, what knife?” He holds out his hands, and suddenly there isn’t a knife, no knife in his pockets either.
Sleight of Hand:12
“… give me the (GP)ing knife right now. You aren’t slick.”
“It was worth a shot.” He begins sprinting away, moving 90ft a round.
“… fine. Leave. I’ll kill the sheep myself.”
*I wonder, is there something actually evil about this sheep, or is he nuts?*
“… You sick (GP)ing son of a (GP)ing (GP) GIBE ME THE (GP)ING KNiFE RIGHT THE (GP) NOW!”
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
*cut with chris*
Leslie is walking slowly, pretending to be upbeat.
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
“Good idea.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
(does anyone want to rp)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
"Is it alright if I give you a little test, real quick?" She says, as they arrive at the targets "A training exercise I use for adaptability"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“And there is my point. Also, what knife?” He holds out his hands, and suddenly there isn’t a knife, no knife in his pockets either.
Sleight of Hand:9
“… Sure…”
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
“… give me the (GP)ing knife right now. You aren’t slick.”
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
She takes out some strange looking goggles "Put these on, and start shooting"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“I think Cordon wants to kill Ram-ses. He and another guy came around here earlier and he was yelling about a knife.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
“It was worth a shot.” He begins sprinting away, moving 90ft a round.
“Alright…?”
Leslie puts the goggles on, and shoots at the targets, but she’s obviously distracted, and the goggles aren’t helping.
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
“… fine. Leave. I’ll kill the sheep myself.”
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
The goggles shift her vision 5 degrees to the right "Leslie.. Focus. We're not leaving until you shoot at least three in the 9 or 10 circles. You know how to do this.."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*I wonder, is there something actually evil about this sheep, or is he nuts?*
Asada is practice with his quarterstaff in the arena, making many quick strikes with precision at specific points on the dummy.
Havoc, after a tough day of fighting, unwinds with some one armed pushups.
Andrew is whittling away as a block of wood from the cabin building sight. He is currently working on making a small spider.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
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