"But he didn't! And, there were people there who would've helped me if I got seriously hurt!"
“-I-… stop it. Right now. T-this isn’t going to go anywhere… what matters is that I was worried and wanted to help you…”
"... Helping someone isn't the same as controlling what they think..."
Head in his hands, Elijah stays silent.
Leslie sits down next to Elijah, cautiously avoiding all contact with him so he doesn't do hsi freaky mind control magic on her.
Elijah looks to Leslie, a mix of hate, confusion, and sadness in his eyes. “W-what?”
"What?"
“You… stopped yelling. Why’d you stop yelling?”
"... I won't be able to convince you away from your view... What's the use of fighting over it anymore?!"
“I can’t… do this right now.” He gets up, and begins to limp away.
"Wait! No- Elijah! Do't go! I... I'm sorry!"
“Sorry about what? You’ve accused me OVER AND OVER that I’m a lying, cheating, monster who’s been secretly mind controlling you or something, BECAUSE I DIDN’T WANT YOU TO GET HURT. And I only did it because you weren’t listening to me in the first place, trying to ‘protect,’ me from Angelo. I… I didn’t know what it would do to you when I did it… but I tried to help.”
"... I... Elijah... I just... I'm mad. I'm confused. I'm hurt. I'm not thinking clearly! I just..." Leslie sits bck down. "Ugh."
“I don’t want… to keep arguing… about this. It’s not making anything better.”
"I know... But... What am I supposed to do?! What should I do?! I just... I'm just mad, and confused, but... I'm also hurt... I mean... I thought we were friends, Elijah... but..."
“I thought so too! But then I tried saving your life and now you hate me because I… messed with your mind on accident.”
"No-! I... I don't hate you... I just... I don't know what I feel!"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
She feels a terrifying feeling wash over her body, a foreign sense of abstract fear overwhelming her senses. Every moment of battle involving life or death stakes shes had flashes across her vision. She’s frightened, and her speed is reduced to 0 for the next minute. She can remake the save at the end of her turns.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
— 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
Evan is mapping out the forest in his head, preparing for the next game of Capture The Flag.
He comes across Flip, who, having seen the claustrophobia that is the Hermes cabin, decides to set up a little campsite...
In the forest (Flip is apparently completely oblivious)...
“What are you doing out here?”
"Setting up a little campsite. That Hermes cabin was making me feel very trapped. Also, I was about to go for a jog."
“You can’t stay out here forever.”
"What do you mean? I mean, I wasn't planning on just never leaving the woods, or living like some sort of hermit. I was just gonna spend the night here."
Asada heads to the arena and starts looking over the different weapons, a bit intimidated by the selection. After a bit he decides to start safe and picks up a quarterstaff. After swinging it around for a bit to get a feel of its weight, he starts striking at one of the dummies for a bit.
Angelo is at another one of the dummies, repeatedly stabbing it. He has a bandage over one eye, a broken nose, and another blood-stained bandage around his waist.
Asada notices him after a bit, looking concerned about his injuries. "Hey, are you ok...?"
Angelo stabs the dummy again, stuffing falling out. “I am. Perfectly. Fine.” He pulls the knife out, flipping it around.
"ok...." Asada says nervously, not wanting to end up on the receiving end of that knife. He goes back to knock around one of the dummies clumsily with his quarterstaff. It's very obvious this kid has never picked up a weapon in his life.
Angelo stabs it a few more times before making a frustrated sound, sheathing the knife and turning to face them. “You’re killing me. That is not at all how you hold a damn staff.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
— 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
Evan is mapping out the forest in his head, preparing for the next game of Capture The Flag.
He comes across Flip, who, having seen the claustrophobia that is the Hermes cabin, decides to set up a little campsite...
In the forest (Flip is apparently completely oblivious)...
“What are you doing out here?”
"Setting up a little campsite. That Hermes cabin was making me feel very trapped. Also, I was about to go for a jog."
“You can’t stay out here forever.”
"What do you mean? I mean, I wasn't planning on just never leaving the woods, or living like some sort of hermit. I was just gonna spend the night here."
“It’s gonna be cold. I would let you sleep at my cabin, but I think that’s against the rules.”
"ok...." Asada says nervously, not wanting to end up on the receiving end of that knife. He goes back to knock around one of the dummies clumsily with his quarterstaff. It's very obvious this kid has never picked up a weapon in his life.
Angelo stabs it a few more times before making a frustrated sound, sheathing the knife and turning to face them. “You’re killing me. That is not at all how you hold a damn staff.”
Asada looks down at the staff, before looking back up at Angelo. "Um...sorry, I really don't know how to use one of these....or any of these weapons for that matter...."
She feels a terrifying feeling wash over her body, a foreign sense of abstract fear overwhelming her senses. Every moment of battle involving life or death stakes shes had flashes across her vision. She’s frightened, and her speed is reduced to 0 for the next minute. She can remake the save at the end of her turns.
*NOT THE BATTLE OF MANHATTAN FLASHBACKS!*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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’m… I’m sorry- I didn’t realize it would… affect you this much.”
"It's just... My mind is one of the only places where I can just... be. I can block everything, I can focus, and whe nyou took away my control over my mind... I sorta freaked out."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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 mapping out the forest in his head, preparing for the next game of Capture The Flag.
He comes across Flip, who, having seen the claustrophobia that is the Hermes cabin, decides to set up a little campsite...
In the forest (Flip is apparently completely oblivious)...
“What are you doing out here?”
"Setting up a little campsite. That Hermes cabin was making me feel very trapped. Also, I was about to go for a jog."
“You can’t stay out here forever.”
"What do you mean? I mean, I wasn't planning on just never leaving the woods, or living like some sort of hermit. I was just gonna spend the night here."
“It’s gonna be cold. I would let you sleep at my cabin, but I think that’s against the rules.”
"Nah, I'm good. Besides, I've got all sorts of stuff set up! Like this heater! Wait- which one's your cabin?"
*I might have a tiny idea as to who Angelo’s godly parent is, just an idea.*
*As do I*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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!”
Evan is mapping out the forest in his head, preparing for the next game of Capture The Flag.
He comes across Flip, who, having seen the claustrophobia that is the Hermes cabin, decides to set up a little campsite...
In the forest (Flip is apparently completely oblivious)...
“What are you doing out here?”
"Setting up a little campsite. That Hermes cabin was making me feel very trapped. Also, I was about to go for a jog."
“You can’t stay out here forever.”
"What do you mean? I mean, I wasn't planning on just never leaving the woods, or living like some sort of hermit. I was just gonna spend the night here."
“It’s gonna be cold. I would let you sleep at my cabin, but I think that’s against the rules.”
"Nah, I'm good. Besides, I've got all sorts of stuff set up! Like this heater! Wait- which one's your cabin?"
”I’m… I’m sorry- I didn’t realize it would… affect you this much.”
"It's just... My mind is one of the only places where I can just... be. I can block everything, I can focus, and whe nyou took away my control over my mind... I sorta freaked out."
“I’ll never do it again… I promise, alright? I’m not sure how I can prove it to you, though…”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
To post a comment, please login or register a new account.
“What are you doing out here?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"No-! I... I don't hate you... I just... I don't know what I feel!"
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
"Setting up a little campsite. That Hermes cabin was making me feel very trapped. Also, I was about to go for a jog."
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)
“You can’t stay out here forever.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Anybody here?*
She feels a terrifying feeling wash over her body, a foreign sense of abstract fear overwhelming her senses. Every moment of battle involving life or death stakes shes had flashes across her vision. She’s frightened, and her speed is reduced to 0 for the next minute. She can remake the save at the end of her turns.
— 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
*cut with Gonzalo*
”I’m… I’m sorry- I didn’t realize it would… affect you this much.”
"What do you mean? I mean, I wasn't planning on just never leaving the woods, or living like some sort of hermit. I was just gonna spend the night here."
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)
Angelo stabs it a few more times before making a frustrated sound, sheathing the knife and turning to face them. “You’re killing me. That is not at all how you hold a damn staff.”
— 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 might have a tiny idea as to who Angelo’s godly parent is, just an idea.*
“It’s gonna be cold. I would let you sleep at my cabin, but I think that’s against the rules.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Asada looks down at the staff, before looking back up at Angelo. "Um...sorry, I really don't know how to use one of these....or any of these weapons for that matter...."
"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
*NOT THE BATTLE OF MANHATTAN FLASHBACKS!*
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
"It's just... My mind is one of the only places where I can just... be. I can block everything, I can focus, and whe nyou took away my control over my mind... I sorta freaked out."
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
"Nah, I'm good. Besides, I've got all sorts of stuff set up! Like this heater! Wait- which one's your cabin?"
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)
*As do I*
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!”
“The Zeus cabin. I’m alone in there.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*what’s your idea?*
*Anybody here want to rp or whatever?*
“I’ll never do it again… I promise, alright? I’m not sure how I can prove it to you, though…”