Camp Half-Blood- a Percy Jackson Tavern

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A boy is sitting in the middle of the strawberry fields, dipping string into beeswax and hanging them to dry on a small stand of metal gears and steampunk decorations. He has deep caramel skin, and bright blue hair. His hair covers his face as he works, but his outfit is decorated with many small trinkets, twinkling in the sun as he quietly…sings…to the plants around him. *also Telemachus (he’s not technically a hero, i guess, but he’s our little Disney princess)*

 Hope comes up to him, weaving in between the rows to not trample any plants, as if they can sense where they are without needing to look. “Isn’t it dangerous to have all that hot wax out here among the strawberries? Could be flammable.”

 He shrugs without looking up. “I’ve done this in more dangerous places. ‘Sides, the grass is still wet from the dew. And I wouldn’t hurt the plants anyway.”

 “Why not? I know a little about the plant life cycle, and they don’t really like heat.”

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A boy is sitting in the middle of the strawberry fields, dipping string into beeswax and hanging them to dry on a small stand of metal gears and steampunk decorations. He has deep caramel skin, and bright blue hair. His hair covers his face as he works, but his outfit is decorated with many small trinkets, twinkling in the sun as he quietly…sings…to the plants around him. *also Telemachus (he’s not technically a hero, i guess, but he’s our little Disney princess)*

 *speaking of Disney Princesses, we have like 5 characters here who we consider to be in the Disney Princess category*

*or well, officially, ‘Gay Disney Prince,’ but who’s keeping track*

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A boy is sitting in the middle of the strawberry fields, dipping string into beeswax and hanging them to dry on a small stand of metal gears and steampunk decorations. He has deep caramel skin, and bright blue hair. His hair covers his face as he works, but his outfit is decorated with many small trinkets, twinkling in the sun as he quietly…sings…to the plants around him. *also Telemachus (he’s not technically a hero, i guess, but he’s our little Disney princess)*

 *Hi Sel!!!* 

Evan walks up to the boy. *Desc: Blonde hair, brown eyes with hints of blue in them, a scar down his cheek and a burn scar on the other side, his hair is highlighted in blue at the tips.* 

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*Hihi*

 *hiiii!*

 *Hi arch!! how are you??*

 *Salem! I’m great! How are you?*

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*Hihi*

 *hiiii!*

 *Hi arch!! how are you??*

 *Salem! I’m great! How are you?*

 *Sad!! Jobah's eeping and i'm in a bit of a slump RP wise. just not.. satisfied, I guess.*

 *I can rp with you for maybe 10 if ya want.* 

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A boy is sitting in the middle of the strawberry fields, dipping string into beeswax and hanging them to dry on a small stand of metal gears and steampunk decorations. He has deep caramel skin, and bright blue hair. His hair covers his face as he works, but his outfit is decorated with many small trinkets, twinkling in the sun as he quietly…sings…to the plants around him. *also Telemachus (he’s not technically a hero, i guess, but he’s our little Disney princess)*

 Hope comes up to him, weaving in between the rows to not trample any plants, as if they can sense where they are without needing to look. “Isn’t it dangerous to have all that hot wax out here among the strawberries? Could be flammable.”

 He shrugs without looking up. “I’ve done this in more dangerous places. ‘Sides, the grass is still wet from the dew. And I wouldn’t hurt the plants anyway.”

 “Why not? I know a little about the plant life cycle, and they don’t really like heat.”

 “I meant that I wouldn’t hurt the plants because that would be rude” He blows a strand of hair out of his eyes, revealing them to be an extremely bright green. “Who might you be?”

*aaand nvm the dog is barking the food is here.* 

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A boy is sitting in the middle of the strawberry fields, dipping string into beeswax and hanging them to dry on a small stand of metal gears and steampunk decorations. He has deep caramel skin, and bright blue hair. His hair covers his face as he works, but his outfit is decorated with many small trinkets, twinkling in the sun as he quietly…sings…to the plants around him. *also Telemachus (he’s not technically a hero, i guess, but he’s our little Disney princess)*

 *Hi Sel!!!* 

Evan walks up to the boy. *Desc: Blonde hair, brown eyes with hints of blue in them, a scar down his cheek and a burn scar on the other side, his hair is highlighted in blue at the tips.* 

 He glances up without moving his hair. “Nice tips.”

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A boy is sitting in the middle of the strawberry fields, dipping string into beeswax and hanging them to dry on a small stand of metal gears and steampunk decorations. He has deep caramel skin, and bright blue hair. His hair covers his face as he works, but his outfit is decorated with many small trinkets, twinkling in the sun as he quietly…sings…to the plants around him. *also Telemachus (he’s not technically a hero, i guess, but he’s our little Disney princess)*

 Hope comes up to him, weaving in between the rows to not trample any plants, as if they can sense where they are without needing to look. “Isn’t it dangerous to have all that hot wax out here among the strawberries? Could be flammable.”

 He shrugs without looking up. “I’ve done this in more dangerous places. ‘Sides, the grass is still wet from the dew. And I wouldn’t hurt the plants anyway.”

 “Why not? I know a little about the plant life cycle, and they don’t really like heat.”

 “I meant that I wouldn’t hurt the plants because that would be rude” He blows a strand of hair out of his eyes, revealing them to be an extremely bright green. “Who might you be?”

 “I’m Hope, the local expert on dead plants.” They offer candle kid a hand, literally, by removing a prosthetic arm. “Who might you be?”

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A boy is sitting in the middle of the strawberry fields, dipping string into beeswax and hanging them to dry on a small stand of metal gears and steampunk decorations. He has deep caramel skin, and bright blue hair. His hair covers his face as he works, but his outfit is decorated with many small trinkets, twinkling in the sun as he quietly…sings…to the plants around him. *also Telemachus (he’s not technically a hero, i guess, but he’s our little Disney princess)*

 Hope comes up to him, weaving in between the rows to not trample any plants, as if they can sense where they are without needing to look. “Isn’t it dangerous to have all that hot wax out here among the strawberries? Could be flammable.”

 He shrugs without looking up. “I’ve done this in more dangerous places. ‘Sides, the grass is still wet from the dew. And I wouldn’t hurt the plants anyway.”

 “Why not? I know a little about the plant life cycle, and they don’t really like heat.”

 “I meant that I wouldn’t hurt the plants because that would be rude” He blows a strand of hair out of his eyes, revealing them to be an extremely bright green. “Who might you be?”

 “I’m Hope, the local expert on dead plants.” They offer candle kid a hand, literally, by removing a prosthetic arm. “Who might you be?”

 “Well, that’s encouraging. I’m Icarus, but you can call me Rust. Expert on living plants.” He extends a hand back towards Hope.

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A boy is sitting in the middle of the strawberry fields, dipping string into beeswax and hanging them to dry on a small stand of metal gears and steampunk decorations. He has deep caramel skin, and bright blue hair. His hair covers his face as he works, but his outfit is decorated with many small trinkets, twinkling in the sun as he quietly…sings…to the plants around him. *also Telemachus (he’s not technically a hero, i guess, but he’s our little Disney princess)*

 *Hi Sel!!!* 

Evan walks up to the boy. *Desc: Blonde hair, brown eyes with hints of blue in them, a scar down his cheek and a burn scar on the other side, his hair is highlighted in blue at the tips.* 

 He glances up without moving his hair. “Nice tips.”

 “Thanks!”

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there's a boy, wearing a metal band hoodie, yellow headphones, and leggings. maybe 5'5", brown hair with bleached tips, and round glasses walking warily up to the border. he seems nervous 

 Kian is sitting by the border, meditating. 

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A boy is sitting in the middle of the strawberry fields, dipping string into beeswax and hanging them to dry on a small stand of metal gears and steampunk decorations. He has deep caramel skin, and bright blue hair. His hair covers his face as he works, but his outfit is decorated with many small trinkets, twinkling in the sun as he quietly…sings…to the plants around him. *also Telemachus (he’s not technically a hero, i guess, but he’s our little Disney princess)*

 *Hi Sel!!!* 

Evan walks up to the boy. *Desc: Blonde hair, brown eyes with hints of blue in them, a scar down his cheek and a burn scar on the other side, his hair is highlighted in blue at the tips.* 

 He glances up without moving his hair. “Nice tips.”

 “Thanks!”

 “And who might you be?” He asks, neatly packing up his supplies.