An old man walks into the clearing you found yourself in. Roll perception?
*omar's been in hermes cabin for a bit. they know about cordon*
Percept: 16
"hey there!"
*darn*
omar notices the mist snake around the old man, and the old man sits down on the bank of a river this Omar could’ve sworn wasn’t there a second ago.
“Hello, young’in. What’s yer name…?”
Something about the voice is familiar…
"im omar. you?"
omar cant quite place it. its on the tip of their tounge
“Harold. Harold Jenkins.”
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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.
Caleb is in the Hermes cabin, packing a bag with snacks and other camping supplies.
"Hello there!"
A masked figure is sitting in the corner, blending in naturally with her brown cloak.
He jumps. “Oh- uh, hi!”
"Whatcha doing?" The voice seems to originate from her body, but it echoes in Caleb's head.
“Uh-… getting ready for something. Me and Alex are going camping-…”
"Ooh, Alex! I know him. It's a shame you're going on a date with him, he's rather good looking. Or it's a shame for me, at least. I imagine you're rather glad!"
He nervously chuckles, blushing. “He-he, yeah… uhm, have I met you?”
"Nope! Not formally, at least. I just sort of watch everything that goes on at camp."
After a while, he turns fully to face them, lying horizontally on the bed, moving his hand over to them. He enjoys the time, eventually leaning against them directly.
She holds his hand, as well as him, her breathing slowing. "Thank you for caring about me..."
*Thats Ominous.*
He doesn’t say anything in response, just holding onto them with the one hand he has, tears streaming down his face.
Caleb is in the Hermes cabin, packing a bag with snacks and other camping supplies.
"Hello there!"
A masked figure is sitting in the corner, blending in naturally with her brown cloak.
He jumps. “Oh- uh, hi!”
"Whatcha doing?" The voice seems to originate from her body, but it echoes in Caleb's head.
“Uh-… getting ready for something. Me and Alex are going camping-…”
"Ooh, Alex! I know him. It's a shame you're going on a date with him, he's rather good looking. Or it's a shame for me, at least. I imagine you're rather glad!"
He nervously chuckles, blushing. “He-he, yeah… uhm, have I met you?”
"Nope! Not formally, at least. I just sort of watch everything that goes on at camp."
Caleb is in the Hermes cabin, packing a bag with snacks and other camping supplies.
"Hello there!"
A masked figure is sitting in the corner, blending in naturally with her brown cloak.
He jumps. “Oh- uh, hi!”
"Whatcha doing?" The voice seems to originate from her body, but it echoes in Caleb's head.
“Uh-… getting ready for something. Me and Alex are going camping-…”
"Ooh, Alex! I know him. It's a shame you're going on a date with him, he's rather good looking. Or it's a shame for me, at least. I imagine you're rather glad!"
He nervously chuckles, blushing. “He-he, yeah… uhm, have I met you?”
"Nope! Not formally, at least. I just sort of watch everything that goes on at camp."
“Alright… that’s not creepy at all…”
"Exactly! Glad you get it. *Realizes something*"
"Oh, wait, was that sarcasm? It's hard to tell when you're deaf. *Chuckles* Anyways, I mostly watch what goes on because I can't really walk around with this!"
She takes off her mask, revealing a scarred mass of flesh. She quickly puts it back on.
Your mom called, said you have a boyfriend named Jester
After a while, he turns fully to face them, lying horizontally on the bed, moving his hand over to them. He enjoys the time, eventually leaning against them directly.
She holds his hand, as well as him, her breathing slowing. "Thank you for caring about me..."
*Thats Ominous.*
He doesn’t say anything in response, just holding onto them with the one hand he has, tears streaming down his face.
*idk wym*
She wipes them away, frowning. "Hey, hey, hey... what's wrong?"
*Of course, nothing.*
He shakes his head, pulling them into a kiss, a full and passionate kiss.
“Oh, uhm…” he blushes, trying to suppress a smile. “Alex.”
"I thought so...your energy was screaming first date jitters. Good to see some of us are having good experiences at the camp. The fear and dread has been palpable lately..." Andrew says.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“Oh, uhm…” he blushes, trying to suppress a smile. “Alex.”
"I thought so...your energy was screaming first date jitters. Good to see some of us are having good experiences at the camp. The fear and dread has been palpable lately..." Andrew says.
He chuckles nervously. “Is it that obvious?… and yeah… I heard about the whole quest going on…”
Caleb is in the Hermes cabin, packing a bag with snacks and other camping supplies.
"Hello there!"
A masked figure is sitting in the corner, blending in naturally with her brown cloak.
He jumps. “Oh- uh, hi!”
"Whatcha doing?" The voice seems to originate from her body, but it echoes in Caleb's head.
“Uh-… getting ready for something. Me and Alex are going camping-…”
"Ooh, Alex! I know him. It's a shame you're going on a date with him, he's rather good looking. Or it's a shame for me, at least. I imagine you're rather glad!"
He nervously chuckles, blushing. “He-he, yeah… uhm, have I met you?”
"Nope! Not formally, at least. I just sort of watch everything that goes on at camp."
“Alright… that’s not creepy at all…”
"Exactly! Glad you get it. *Realizes something*"
"Oh, wait, was that sarcasm? It's hard to tell when you're deaf. *Chuckles* Anyways, I mostly watch what goes on because I can't really walk around with this!"
She takes off her mask, revealing a scarred mass of flesh. She quickly puts it back on.
“Oh-… uh-… sorry. What’s your name?”
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Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Harold. Harold Jenkins.”
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
<yes. They speak out of his mouth.>
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
"Nope! Not formally, at least. I just sort of watch everything that goes on at camp."
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
*Thats Ominous.*
He doesn’t say anything in response, just holding onto them with the one hand he has, tears streaming down his face.
“Alright… that’s not creepy at all…”
“I take it you’re better?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Ace...you know its harder to hide negative emotions from me then others. What's wrong. I don't need every detail."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"Exactly! Glad you get it. *Realizes something*"
"Oh, wait, was that sarcasm? It's hard to tell when you're deaf. *Chuckles* Anyways, I mostly watch what goes on because I can't really walk around with this!"
She takes off her mask, revealing a scarred mass of flesh. She quickly puts it back on.
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
“Oh, uhm…” he blushes, trying to suppress a smile. “Alex.”
“I’m not moping as badly as you were. I’m just sad that there are two quests and I’m not going on either.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Of course, nothing.*
He shakes his head, pulling them into a kiss, a full and passionate kiss.
"I thought so...your energy was screaming first date jitters. Good to see some of us are having good experiences at the camp. The fear and dread has been palpable lately..." Andrew says.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
He chuckles nervously. “Is it that obvious?… and yeah… I heard about the whole quest going on…”
Ace sighs "I'm a failure..."
Sig but long ^w^
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“Oh-… uh-… sorry. What’s your name?”