Camp Half-Blood- a Percy Jackson Tavern

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 “You don’t want anything?” She teases, tossing him a choker. 

 He catches it, looking down and blushing when he sees what it is, "Uh... do you want me to... get it?"

 *If you can believe it, that would make three characters of mine with a choker.*

 *lol*

”Does it fit your personal style? If so…”

 He looks at the size before tossing it back, “You’d… have to get a bigger one.”

 “I really, didn’t expect that answer. What size do you need?”

 He tells them his size, walking off to go look for other stuff while they do.

 She silently laughs as she picks one out for him, then goes and gets some crop-tops and T-shirts

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*Cut for Draken.*

 “Come on, I’ll try not to hurt you, but we’ll have to see how this goes.” She holds up her fists, allowing them go first in initiative, smiling and ready to go.

 He puts them down in the sun, hoping that something bad isn’t happening to them, sitting in front of them and putting healing energy on them to just make sure they are for sure okay.

 He takes an over dramatic stance you would see in a movie and makes two attacks (chakras have the stats of daggers but are able to make 2 attacks with an action and bonus action) to hit 10 damage 3, to hit 11 damage 3

The spikes continue to grow as Neru starts to spasm just slightly. They grow sharper and sprout extra points, creating something like a skeleton.

 She blocks both of the attacks, but doesn’t attack back, smiling down at them, “Good try, but change up your stance, you aren’t Bruce Lee.” She says with a laugh.

 He holds them in his arms, feeling at the spikes growing on them, rubbing their head to see if they are hot.

 “Wasn’t he an actual martial artist?” He does change his stance though, but sadly it looks more like his average standing pose. to hit 7 damage 3, to hit 21 damage 3

The opposite actually. She’s colder to the touch than she should be. Tendrils stretch from the points of each spike, connecting them with a thin layer of shadow.

 The second attack lands, knocking her in the mouth, and she smiles, “Nice job, that’s better, now try and make that consistent.” She says with a chuckle.

 He does whatever he can to help them, holding them, shaking them a bit to make sure they aren’t just dying, “Neru, Neru please.”

 “I can not tell whether you are patronizing me.” to hit 7 damage 3, to hit 22 damage 6

Her breathing becomes deeper as she starts spouting gibberish in Greek. The spikes stop as they have fully formed. Neru stops breathing as well. One second passes. Ten. She awakes with a startling gasp for air as her black as night wings flap, spasming as she has know clue what to do with them.

 They hit her again, and she spits up some blood, “If I was patronizing I would be fighting back, but you’re learning.”

 He holds them in his arms, pumping all of his power into them until they wake again, “Neru! Are you okay?! I was so worried, you stopped breathing and now you have wings, please don’t try to fly, just stay here, with me.”

 “Holy… Did I hit too hard? I didn’t actually mean for you to bleed.”

Her eyes flutter open as she feels muscles that weren’t there before. Magic that isn’t hers being pored into her very soul. Shadows wriggling on her back but also is her back. “WHAT THE… Why are we outside? Why am I on the ground? What is on my back?” She pauses and looks up to his face. “Are you okay?” Her panic leaves as soon as it arrived with that sentence. “Did something happen?”

 “Come on, when you’re fighting someone they are going to bleed, I’m still strong, you just hit too lucky punches.”

“I think you have shadow magic now, I got worried, you fell asleep, you almost died, I brought you outside trying to help you, I was worried about you, but I’m okay, just… thought I would’ve lost you or something.” He sighs.

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An older hafblood, five beads on their necklace, walks up to him. She has black hair with purple highlights, and is wearing a purple CHB shirt that has a purple shadowy pegasus instead of the regular silhouette. She really likes the color purple.

 The boy shrinks away from her, grabbing a nearby stick. “Who are you people?”

"... me personally? Or just... CHB as a whole? Because those are two very different questions."

 “CHB? Why was I being chased by ghosts? They-they seeped the life out of me! Turned my hair white! Turned my eyes gray!” 

"... Well. Short answer. One: You are a Half-Blood. ANd no, I do not mean that in a derogatory way, it just means that you are the offspring of some anchient greek immortal being and a human, so monsters want to kill you. Two:  place is Camp Half Blood, one of the only places in this world where you are safe. Three: probably because they wanted to eat you. They didn't bite you, did they? Cuz you seem nice, and I'm pretty sure the Apollo Kids ran out of Unicorn Horn after a Zombie attack that left a bunch of campers infected, and it would be a pain to have to kil you."

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 “You don’t want anything?” She teases, tossing him a choker. 

 He catches it, looking down and blushing when he sees what it is, "Uh... do you want me to... get it?"

 *If you can believe it, that would make three characters of mine with a choker.*

 *lol*

”Does it fit your personal style? If so…”

 He looks at the size before tossing it back, “You’d… have to get a bigger one.”

 “I really, didn’t expect that answer. What size do you need?”

 He tells them his size, walking off to go look for other stuff while they do.

 She silently laughs as she picks one out for him, then goes and gets some crop-tops and T-shirts

 He goes shopping, before going to meet them once they are done shopping, or help them shop before them.

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*CUT WITH 'NANER*

An older hafblood, five beads on their necklace, walks up to him. She has black hair with purple highlights, and is wearing a purple CHB shirt that has a purple shadowy pegasus instead of the regular silhouette. She really likes the color purple.

 The boy shrinks away from her, grabbing a nearby stick. “Who are you people?”

"... me personally? Or just... CHB as a whole? Because those are two very different questions."

 “CHB? Why was I being chased by ghosts? They-they seeped the life out of me! Turned my hair white! Turned my eyes gray!” 

"... Well. Short answer. One: You are a Half-Blood. ANd no, I do not mean that in a derogatory way, it just means that you are the offspring of some anchient greek immortal being and a human, so monsters want to kill you. Two:  place is Camp Half Blood, one of the only places in this world where you are safe. Three: probably because they wanted to eat you. They didn't bite you, did they? Cuz you seem nice, and I'm pretty sure the Apollo Kids ran out of Unicorn Horn after a Zombie attack that left a bunch of campers infected, and it would be a pain to have to kil you."

 “N-no bites. Are you sure? I’m normal.” 

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*Cut for Draken.*

 “Come on, I’ll try not to hurt you, but we’ll have to see how this goes.” She holds up her fists, allowing them go first in initiative, smiling and ready to go.

 He puts them down in the sun, hoping that something bad isn’t happening to them, sitting in front of them and putting healing energy on them to just make sure they are for sure okay.

 He takes an over dramatic stance you would see in a movie and makes two attacks (chakras have the stats of daggers but are able to make 2 attacks with an action and bonus action) to hit 10 damage 3, to hit 11 damage 3

The spikes continue to grow as Neru starts to spasm just slightly. They grow sharper and sprout extra points, creating something like a skeleton.

 She blocks both of the attacks, but doesn’t attack back, smiling down at them, “Good try, but change up your stance, you aren’t Bruce Lee.” She says with a laugh.

 He holds them in his arms, feeling at the spikes growing on them, rubbing their head to see if they are hot.

 “Wasn’t he an actual martial artist?” He does change his stance though, but sadly it looks more like his average standing pose. to hit 7 damage 3, to hit 21 damage 3

The opposite actually. She’s colder to the touch than she should be. Tendrils stretch from the points of each spike, connecting them with a thin layer of shadow.

 The second attack lands, knocking her in the mouth, and she smiles, “Nice job, that’s better, now try and make that consistent.” She says with a chuckle.

 He does whatever he can to help them, holding them, shaking them a bit to make sure they aren’t just dying, “Neru, Neru please.”

 “I can not tell whether you are patronizing me.” to hit 7 damage 3, to hit 22 damage 6

Her breathing becomes deeper as she starts spouting gibberish in Greek. The spikes stop as they have fully formed. Neru stops breathing as well. One second passes. Ten. She awakes with a startling gasp for air as her black as night wings flap, spasming as she has know clue what to do with them.

 They hit her again, and she spits up some blood, “If I was patronizing I would be fighting back, but you’re learning.”

 He holds them in his arms, pumping all of his power into them until they wake again, “Neru! Are you okay?! I was so worried, you stopped breathing and now you have wings, please don’t try to fly, just stay here, with me.”

 “Holy… Did I hit too hard? I didn’t actually mean for you to bleed.”

Her eyes flutter open as she feels muscles that weren’t there before. Magic that isn’t hers being pored into her very soul. Shadows wriggling on her back but also is her back. “WHAT THE… Why are we outside? Why am I on the ground? What is on my back?” She pauses and looks up to his face. “Are you okay?” Her panic leaves as soon as it arrived with that sentence. “Did something happen?”

 “Come on, when you’re fighting someone they are going to bleed, I’m still strong, you just hit too lucky punches.”

“I think you have shadow magic now, I got worried, you fell asleep, you almost died, I brought you outside trying to help you, I was worried about you, but I’m okay, just… thought I would’ve lost you or something.” He sighs.

 “Umm… okay.” He once again tries to changes his stance, trying to find one he likes. to hit 18 damage 3, to hit 11 damage 3

Neru looks at the ground beneath her, finding her shadow is genuinely gone before peering to her side at the tip of her wings. She then looks up at Cody with light tears in her eyes. She leans forward to hug him tightly. “I am scared. I won’t deny that. But I’m glad I have you when I am. I am not leaving. I like this place too much to die.”

*Am I laying it on too thick?*

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Noctis is in the arena, doing hand to hand combat with a shadowy clone of himself.

 Kian is also in the arena, practicing magic. 

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*CUT WITH 'NANER*

An older hafblood, five beads on their necklace, walks up to him. She has black hair with purple highlights, and is wearing a purple CHB shirt that has a purple shadowy pegasus instead of the regular silhouette. She really likes the color purple.

 The boy shrinks away from her, grabbing a nearby stick. “Who are you people?”

"... me personally? Or just... CHB as a whole? Because those are two very different questions."

 “CHB? Why was I being chased by ghosts? They-they seeped the life out of me! Turned my hair white! Turned my eyes gray!” 

"... Well. Short answer. One: You are a Half-Blood. ANd no, I do not mean that in a derogatory way, it just means that you are the offspring of some anchient greek immortal being and a human, so monsters want to kill you. Two:  place is Camp Half Blood, one of the only places in this world where you are safe. Three: probably because they wanted to eat you. They didn't bite you, did they? Cuz you seem nice, and I'm pretty sure the Apollo Kids ran out of Unicorn Horn after a Zombie attack that left a bunch of campers infected, and it would be a pain to have to kil you."

 “N-no bites. Are you sure? I’m normal.” 

"Good. Very good... Well, one, if you were normal, those ghouls woouldn't have attacked you, and two, you wouldn't be able to get in here."

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*Cut for Salem.*

 “Just call me Rex, and whatever kind you would like, I can tango or Russian step or anything inbetween.”

 He smiles back at them, sitting back down with them in his lap.

 "Square with me, T-Ro."

She settles in, chin on his shoulder.

 He holds out his arm, “Lets do it then, though you’ll have to lead.”

 He wraps his arm around them, sighing, “Want to do anything today?”

 She smiles and takes his arm, leading him

"I'm content to be here with you."

 He follows with enthusiasm, smiling bright as the sun as they dance together.

 “And I with you.” He rubs their back and their spine.

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Noctis is in the arena, doing hand to hand combat with a shadowy clone of himself.

 Kian is also in the arena, practicing magic. 

 During a pause in his sparring, Noctis and his clone wave at Kian as they notice him.

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*CUT WITH 'NANER*

An older hafblood, five beads on their necklace, walks up to him. She has black hair with purple highlights, and is wearing a purple CHB shirt that has a purple shadowy pegasus instead of the regular silhouette. She really likes the color purple.

 The boy shrinks away from her, grabbing a nearby stick. “Who are you people?”

"... me personally? Or just... CHB as a whole? Because those are two very different questions."

 “CHB? Why was I being chased by ghosts? They-they seeped the life out of me! Turned my hair white! Turned my eyes gray!” 

"... Well. Short answer. One: You are a Half-Blood. ANd no, I do not mean that in a derogatory way, it just means that you are the offspring of some anchient greek immortal being and a human, so monsters want to kill you. Two:  place is Camp Half Blood, one of the only places in this world where you are safe. Three: probably because they wanted to eat you. They didn't bite you, did they? Cuz you seem nice, and I'm pretty sure the Apollo Kids ran out of Unicorn Horn after a Zombie attack that left a bunch of campers infected, and it would be a pain to have to kil you."

 “N-no bites. Are you sure? I’m normal.” 

"Good. Very good... Well, one, if you were normal, those ghouls woouldn't have attacked you, and two, you wouldn't be able to get in here."

 “I-why?” 

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*Cut for Draken.*

 “Come on, I’ll try not to hurt you, but we’ll have to see how this goes.” She holds up her fists, allowing them go first in initiative, smiling and ready to go.

 He puts them down in the sun, hoping that something bad isn’t happening to them, sitting in front of them and putting healing energy on them to just make sure they are for sure okay.

 He takes an over dramatic stance you would see in a movie and makes two attacks (chakras have the stats of daggers but are able to make 2 attacks with an action and bonus action) to hit 10 damage 3, to hit 11 damage 3

The spikes continue to grow as Neru starts to spasm just slightly. They grow sharper and sprout extra points, creating something like a skeleton.

 She blocks both of the attacks, but doesn’t attack back, smiling down at them, “Good try, but change up your stance, you aren’t Bruce Lee.” She says with a laugh.

 He holds them in his arms, feeling at the spikes growing on them, rubbing their head to see if they are hot.

 “Wasn’t he an actual martial artist?” He does change his stance though, but sadly it looks more like his average standing pose. to hit 7 damage 3, to hit 21 damage 3

The opposite actually. She’s colder to the touch than she should be. Tendrils stretch from the points of each spike, connecting them with a thin layer of shadow.

 The second attack lands, knocking her in the mouth, and she smiles, “Nice job, that’s better, now try and make that consistent.” She says with a chuckle.

 He does whatever he can to help them, holding them, shaking them a bit to make sure they aren’t just dying, “Neru, Neru please.”

 “I can not tell whether you are patronizing me.” to hit 7 damage 3, to hit 22 damage 6

Her breathing becomes deeper as she starts spouting gibberish in Greek. The spikes stop as they have fully formed. Neru stops breathing as well. One second passes. Ten. She awakes with a startling gasp for air as her black as night wings flap, spasming as she has know clue what to do with them.

 They hit her again, and she spits up some blood, “If I was patronizing I would be fighting back, but you’re learning.”

 He holds them in his arms, pumping all of his power into them until they wake again, “Neru! Are you okay?! I was so worried, you stopped breathing and now you have wings, please don’t try to fly, just stay here, with me.”

 “Holy… Did I hit too hard? I didn’t actually mean for you to bleed.”

Her eyes flutter open as she feels muscles that weren’t there before. Magic that isn’t hers being pored into her very soul. Shadows wriggling on her back but also is her back. “WHAT THE… Why are we outside? Why am I on the ground? What is on my back?” She pauses and looks up to his face. “Are you okay?” Her panic leaves as soon as it arrived with that sentence. “Did something happen?”

 “Come on, when you’re fighting someone they are going to bleed, I’m still strong, you just hit too lucky punches.”

“I think you have shadow magic now, I got worried, you fell asleep, you almost died, I brought you outside trying to help you, I was worried about you, but I’m okay, just… thought I would’ve lost you or something.” He sighs.

 “Umm… okay.” He once again tries to changes his stance, trying to find one he likes. to hit 22 damage 3, to hit 11 damage 3

Neru looks at the ground beneath her, finding her shadow is genuinely gone before peering to her side at the tip of her wings. She then looks up at Cody with light tears in her eyes. She leans forward to hug him tightly. “I am scared. I won’t deny that. But I’m glad I have you when I am. I am not leaving. I like this place too much to die.”

*Am I laying it on too thick?*

 *Nah, it’s fine.^

The first hits but the second is blocked, she continues to train with them for as long as they like, beginning to hit back after a while. 

 He picks them up, “It’s best you try to rest, let me take you inside.” He walks them back into the library, smiling down at them, “I’m here for you.”

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*CUT WITH 'NANER*

An older hafblood, five beads on their necklace, walks up to him. She has black hair with purple highlights, and is wearing a purple CHB shirt that has a purple shadowy pegasus instead of the regular silhouette. She really likes the color purple.

 The boy shrinks away from her, grabbing a nearby stick. “Who are you people?”

"... me personally? Or just... CHB as a whole? Because those are two very different questions."

 “CHB? Why was I being chased by ghosts? They-they seeped the life out of me! Turned my hair white! Turned my eyes gray!” 

"... Well. Short answer. One: You are a Half-Blood. ANd no, I do not mean that in a derogatory way, it just means that you are the offspring of some anchient greek immortal being and a human, so monsters want to kill you. Two:  place is Camp Half Blood, one of the only places in this world where you are safe. Three: probably because they wanted to eat you. They didn't bite you, did they? Cuz you seem nice, and I'm pretty sure the Apollo Kids ran out of Unicorn Horn after a Zombie attack that left a bunch of campers infected, and it would be a pain to have to kil you."

 “N-no bites. Are you sure? I’m normal.” 

"Good. Very good... Well, one, if you were normal, those ghouls woouldn't have attacked you, and two, you wouldn't be able to get in here."

 “I-why?” 

"... why what...?"

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Noctis is in the arena, doing hand to hand combat with a shadowy clone of himself.

 Kian is also in the arena, practicing magic. 

 During a pause in his sparring, Noctis and his clone wave at Kian as they notice him.

 Kian returns this with a nod, and walks over to him. “Beautiful clone. How’d you make him?” 

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*CUT WITH 'NANER*

An older hafblood, five beads on their necklace, walks up to him. She has black hair with purple highlights, and is wearing a purple CHB shirt that has a purple shadowy pegasus instead of the regular silhouette. She really likes the color purple.

 The boy shrinks away from her, grabbing a nearby stick. “Who are you people?”

"... me personally? Or just... CHB as a whole? Because those are two very different questions."

 “CHB? Why was I being chased by ghosts? They-they seeped the life out of me! Turned my hair white! Turned my eyes gray!” 

"... Well. Short answer. One: You are a Half-Blood. ANd no, I do not mean that in a derogatory way, it just means that you are the offspring of some anchient greek immortal being and a human, so monsters want to kill you. Two:  place is Camp Half Blood, one of the only places in this world where you are safe. Three: probably because they wanted to eat you. They didn't bite you, did they? Cuz you seem nice, and I'm pretty sure the Apollo Kids ran out of Unicorn Horn after a Zombie attack that left a bunch of campers infected, and it would be a pain to have to kil you."

 “N-no bites. Are you sure? I’m normal.” 

"Good. Very good... Well, one, if you were normal, those ghouls woouldn't have attacked you, and two, you wouldn't be able to get in here."

 “I-why?” 

"... why what...?"

 “Why me? Why dad? Dad is the most bitter person I know, why would any god court him?” 

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*CUT WITH 'NANER*

An older hafblood, five beads on their necklace, walks up to him. She has black hair with purple highlights, and is wearing a purple CHB shirt that has a purple shadowy pegasus instead of the regular silhouette. She really likes the color purple.

 The boy shrinks away from her, grabbing a nearby stick. “Who are you people?”

"... me personally? Or just... CHB as a whole? Because those are two very different questions."

 “CHB? Why was I being chased by ghosts? They-they seeped the life out of me! Turned my hair white! Turned my eyes gray!” 

"... Well. Short answer. One: You are a Half-Blood. ANd no, I do not mean that in a derogatory way, it just means that you are the offspring of some anchient greek immortal being and a human, so monsters want to kill you. Two:  place is Camp Half Blood, one of the only places in this world where you are safe. Three: probably because they wanted to eat you. They didn't bite you, did they? Cuz you seem nice, and I'm pretty sure the Apollo Kids ran out of Unicorn Horn after a Zombie attack that left a bunch of campers infected, and it would be a pain to have to kil you."

 “N-no bites. Are you sure? I’m normal.” 

"Good. Very good... Well, one, if you were normal, those ghouls woouldn't have attacked you, and two, you wouldn't be able to get in here."

 “I-why?” 

"... why what...?"

 “Why me? Why dad? Dad is the most bitter person I know, why would any god court him?” 

"Well, your dad could actually be a stepdad, and your real dad might be a god."

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*Cut for Draken.*

 “Come on, I’ll try not to hurt you, but we’ll have to see how this goes.” She holds up her fists, allowing them go first in initiative, smiling and ready to go.

 He puts them down in the sun, hoping that something bad isn’t happening to them, sitting in front of them and putting healing energy on them to just make sure they are for sure okay.

 He takes an over dramatic stance you would see in a movie and makes two attacks (chakras have the stats of daggers but are able to make 2 attacks with an action and bonus action) to hit 10 damage 3, to hit 11 damage 3

The spikes continue to grow as Neru starts to spasm just slightly. They grow sharper and sprout extra points, creating something like a skeleton.

 She blocks both of the attacks, but doesn’t attack back, smiling down at them, “Good try, but change up your stance, you aren’t Bruce Lee.” She says with a laugh.

 He holds them in his arms, feeling at the spikes growing on them, rubbing their head to see if they are hot.

 “Wasn’t he an actual martial artist?” He does change his stance though, but sadly it looks more like his average standing pose. to hit 7 damage 3, to hit 21 damage 3

The opposite actually. She’s colder to the touch than she should be. Tendrils stretch from the points of each spike, connecting them with a thin layer of shadow.

 The second attack lands, knocking her in the mouth, and she smiles, “Nice job, that’s better, now try and make that consistent.” She says with a chuckle.

 He does whatever he can to help them, holding them, shaking them a bit to make sure they aren’t just dying, “Neru, Neru please.”

 “I can not tell whether you are patronizing me.” to hit 7 damage 3, to hit 22 damage 6

Her breathing becomes deeper as she starts spouting gibberish in Greek. The spikes stop as they have fully formed. Neru stops breathing as well. One second passes. Ten. She awakes with a startling gasp for air as her black as night wings flap, spasming as she has know clue what to do with them.

 They hit her again, and she spits up some blood, “If I was patronizing I would be fighting back, but you’re learning.”

 He holds them in his arms, pumping all of his power into them until they wake again, “Neru! Are you okay?! I was so worried, you stopped breathing and now you have wings, please don’t try to fly, just stay here, with me.”

 “Holy… Did I hit too hard? I didn’t actually mean for you to bleed.”

Her eyes flutter open as she feels muscles that weren’t there before. Magic that isn’t hers being pored into her very soul. Shadows wriggling on her back but also is her back. “WHAT THE… Why are we outside? Why am I on the ground? What is on my back?” She pauses and looks up to his face. “Are you okay?” Her panic leaves as soon as it arrived with that sentence. “Did something happen?”

 “Come on, when you’re fighting someone they are going to bleed, I’m still strong, you just hit too lucky punches.”

“I think you have shadow magic now, I got worried, you fell asleep, you almost died, I brought you outside trying to help you, I was worried about you, but I’m okay, just… thought I would’ve lost you or something.” He sighs.

 “Umm… okay.” He once again tries to changes his stance, trying to find one he likes. to hit 22 damage 3, to hit 11 damage 3

Neru looks at the ground beneath her, finding her shadow is genuinely gone before peering to her side at the tip of her wings. She then looks up at Cody with light tears in her eyes. She leans forward to hug him tightly. “I am scared. I won’t deny that. But I’m glad I have you when I am. I am not leaving. I like this place too much to die.”

*Am I laying it on too thick?*

 *Nah, it’s fine.^

The first hits but the second is blocked, she continues to train with them for as long as they like, beginning to hit back after a while. 

 He picks them up, “It’s best you try to rest, let me take you inside.” He walks them back into the library, smiling down at them, “I’m here for you.”

 He tries to block, but leaves his stomach and shoulders vulnerable.

Neru smiles at them as they enter. “And I you, Cody.” She tries to climb into a chair when Cody puts her down, but can’t find a way to sit comfortably with her new limbs.

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*CUT WITH 'NANER*

An older hafblood, five beads on their necklace, walks up to him. She has black hair with purple highlights, and is wearing a purple CHB shirt that has a purple shadowy pegasus instead of the regular silhouette. She really likes the color purple.

 The boy shrinks away from her, grabbing a nearby stick. “Who are you people?”

"... me personally? Or just... CHB as a whole? Because those are two very different questions."

 “CHB? Why was I being chased by ghosts? They-they seeped the life out of me! Turned my hair white! Turned my eyes gray!” 

"... Well. Short answer. One: You are a Half-Blood. ANd no, I do not mean that in a derogatory way, it just means that you are the offspring of some anchient greek immortal being and a human, so monsters want to kill you. Two:  place is Camp Half Blood, one of the only places in this world where you are safe. Three: probably because they wanted to eat you. They didn't bite you, did they? Cuz you seem nice, and I'm pretty sure the Apollo Kids ran out of Unicorn Horn after a Zombie attack that left a bunch of campers infected, and it would be a pain to have to kil you."

 “N-no bites. Are you sure? I’m normal.” 

"Good. Very good... Well, one, if you were normal, those ghouls woouldn't have attacked you, and two, you wouldn't be able to get in here."

 “I-why?” 

"... why what...?"

 “Why me? Why dad? Dad is the most bitter person I know, why would any god court him?” 

"Well, your dad could actually be a stepdad, and your real dad might be a god."

 “M-mom is dead. Dad is alive. Dad…” Tears roll down his cheeks.