He takes a moment, smiling “Have you ever been painted before?”
“It’s cause you’ve got something wrong in the head, that’s why. Go the therapy dude, being alone with your thoughts doesn’t make them better, I would know.”
"Like, painted on?" she flushes a bit, having thoughts. "I cannot say I have."
"It's not the assault I have an issue with, it's the repercussions... I picked a bad target."
He laughs, shaking his head, “No no, I mean someone paint you, not someone paint on you, though I can do both if you’d like.”
“You shouldn’t pick any target, honestly, you should just not fight people at all.” He yawns.
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“Cordon. Head councilor of Hermes. And don’t beat up my cabin members. “
"My apologies, I wasn't in the right headspace."
“So?! You still beat up a random camper! That is not cool! Why shouldn’t I just steal everything you own?!”
"Because.. you're not my counselor, and I don't have anything besides clothes. And, maybe I do it to you, too."
“You can try, punk.”
He stands up and cracks his neck, taking the form of Cordon. "Cordon, right? Heard some things about you, you're insane they say."
“A bit. And two can play this game.”
The mist coalesces around him and he takes the form of Atticus.
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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.
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.
*im alright, i got a bit of a longer break this time. hbu?*
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“… so we gonna talk about me confessing my love to you or…?”
“Oh-yeah-… about that-… Uh, Leslie-… you’re… uh, really nice and-…”
*i can make precisely two decisions here and they are both evil. Well, evil for different people and for different reasons.*
“A-and?”
*just know that this choice quite literally affects all of camp in drastic ways for reasons I can’t disclose!*
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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.
*I would love to, I’ve got Rex, Atlas, Liam, and Cody.*
*hmmmmmmm… I don’t know most of them. Who would you want to use?*
*Probably Rex or Cody, but I like all of them so it doesn’t matter.*
*alright, how about Rex then?*
Caleb walks out of Hermes cabin and starts making his way to the mess hall. Parts of his arms and legs are bandaged, but nothing serious, like broken bones.
*Of course.*
Rex is always in the mess hall, eating and singing and being merry, but when he sees Caleb he stops, getting up from his chair and coming over to them, he doesn’t know them, but he stills checks on them, his accent heavy, South American, “Hey, what happened to you?”
Caleb, a bit surprised, seems confused for a few seconds before speaking.
”I-uh… someone impersonated my-… er… Alex, uh and then tried to kill me.”
“Dude, you can have a relationship without me judging, I’m Rex by the way.” He checks up on them, seeing that they are mostly good, wiping up any blood, “Good you didn’t die.”
“Y-yeah.. Sorry, it’s a new thing and I’m not sure if Alex wants to like, tell everyone right away…” I’m Caleb.” He says, shifting uncomfortably as he wipes away a bit of blood from a particularly nasty wound on his arm.
“If you haven’t talked about that I won’t tell, you need to bandage this wound better.” He takes off a bit of his shirt, beginning to wrap it gingerly around the wound, smiling brightly up at them, “Nice to meet you Caleb, you claimed or not?”
He winces as he bandages the wound. “uh, well, no… but we’re like 90% sure I’m a child of Khione. She’s the goddess of snow.”
(forgot to mention this, Rex notices that Caleb’s skin is unnaturally cold)
*Ah, Good to know.*
“That’s close enough to being claimed, and more than I’ve ever gotten.” He chuckles, “Don’t know what god would want me, I’m just some kid after all.” He continues wrapping it for them.
“Well, we are all kinda just, ‘some kids,’ I think. Doesn’t mean you won’t do awesome things in the future.”
“Maybe you’re right, are you hungry? I can make you something, I’m not a great cook, but I’ve learned what I can.”
“Yeah… I haven’t had much actual food recently…”
“Then I’m going to make you a meal.” He walks into the kitchen, putting an apron on and beginning to make them something.
*I would love to, I’ve got Rex, Atlas, Liam, and Cody.*
*hmmmmmmm… I don’t know most of them. Who would you want to use?*
*Probably Rex or Cody, but I like all of them so it doesn’t matter.*
*alright, how about Rex then?*
Caleb walks out of Hermes cabin and starts making his way to the mess hall. Parts of his arms and legs are bandaged, but nothing serious, like broken bones.
*Of course.*
Rex is always in the mess hall, eating and singing and being merry, but when he sees Caleb he stops, getting up from his chair and coming over to them, he doesn’t know them, but he stills checks on them, his accent heavy, South American, “Hey, what happened to you?”
Caleb, a bit surprised, seems confused for a few seconds before speaking.
”I-uh… someone impersonated my-… er… Alex, uh and then tried to kill me.”
“Dude, you can have a relationship without me judging, I’m Rex by the way.” He checks up on them, seeing that they are mostly good, wiping up any blood, “Good you didn’t die.”
“Y-yeah.. Sorry, it’s a new thing and I’m not sure if Alex wants to like, tell everyone right away…” I’m Caleb.” He says, shifting uncomfortably as he wipes away a bit of blood from a particularly nasty wound on his arm.
“If you haven’t talked about that I won’t tell, you need to bandage this wound better.” He takes off a bit of his shirt, beginning to wrap it gingerly around the wound, smiling brightly up at them, “Nice to meet you Caleb, you claimed or not?”
He winces as he bandages the wound. “uh, well, no… but we’re like 90% sure I’m a child of Khione. She’s the goddess of snow.”
(forgot to mention this, Rex notices that Caleb’s skin is unnaturally cold)
*Ah, Good to know.*
“That’s close enough to being claimed, and more than I’ve ever gotten.” He chuckles, “Don’t know what god would want me, I’m just some kid after all.” He continues wrapping it for them.
“Well, we are all kinda just, ‘some kids,’ I think. Doesn’t mean you won’t do awesome things in the future.”
“Maybe you’re right, are you hungry? I can make you something, I’m not a great cook, but I’ve learned what I can.”
“Yeah… I haven’t had much actual food recently…”
“Then I’m going to make you a meal.” He walks into the kitchen, putting an apron on and beginning to make them something.
*hi gonzalo :] how has your korea trip been so far?*
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“… so we gonna talk about me confessing my love to you or…?”
“Oh-yeah-… about that-… Uh, Leslie-… you’re… uh, really nice and-…”
*i can make precisely two decisions here and they are both evil. Well, evil for different people and for different reasons.*
“A-and?”
*just know that this choice quite literally affects all of camp in drastic ways for reasons I can’t disclose!*
*well isn’t that lovely*
”and-… uhm… cute-…”
*Elijah is deciding to take possibly the more evil option: pretending to have feelings*
*well, depending on whatever the (gp) happened to Leslie, this is actually the best option! Who hoo! Disaster averted.*
”W-wait what?”
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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.
Evan is doing a sudoku puzzle outside the Zeus cabin.
Kian is in the forges, still working on the sword he’s been working on the last few days.
Chase is practicing his sword fighting.
*Does anyone know how to post images on ddb? I drew Evan last night. Kinda want to show it.*
*you can upload it to imgur and then embed it*
Angelo is leaned up against the Zeus cabin, staring at Ram-ses. He’s absently flipping a knife in his hand.
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*hi, cyno!*
He laughs, shaking his head, “No no, I mean someone paint you, not someone paint on you, though I can do both if you’d like.”
“You shouldn’t pick any target, honestly, you should just not fight people at all.” He yawns.
*hello!*
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“A bit. And two can play this game.”
The mist coalesces around him and he takes the form of Atticus.
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
*how are you?*
*Good luck, friend!*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*hi!*
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
*im alright, i got a bit of a longer break this time. hbu?*
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
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
*well isn’t that lovely*
”and-… uhm… cute-…”
*Elijah is deciding to take possibly the more evil option: pretending to have feelings*
*simply FRABJOUS! I’m trying to further develop my hunter of Artemis. :>*
“Thanks…” he replies, sitting down.
Evan is doing a sudoku puzzle outside the Zeus cabin.
Kian is in the forges, still working on the sword he’s been working on the last few days.
Chase is practicing his sword fighting.
*Does anyone know how to post images on ddb? I drew Evan last night. Kinda want to show it.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*hi gonzalo :] how has your korea trip been so far?*
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*well, depending on whatever the (gp) happened to Leslie, this is actually the best option! Who hoo! Disaster averted.*
”W-wait what?”
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
“Huh? What?…”
*it is definitely not the best option for Elijah’s emotional state*
*you can upload it to imgur and then embed it*
Angelo is leaned up against the Zeus cabin, staring at Ram-ses. He’s absently flipping a knife in his hand.
— 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