On one shot, Caleb screws up his aim severely, and an arrow goes flying past Havoc, dangerously close to hitting him. “Sorry!” Caleb quickly apologizes, temperature around him dropping about 10 degrees.
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.
On one shot, Caleb screws up his aim severely, and an arrow goes flying past Havoc, dangerously close to hitting him. “Sorry!” Caleb quickly apologizes, temperature around him dropping about 10 degrees.
Havoc blinks in surprise before looking over at Caleb with an unamused expression. "Might want to try a little more precision and a little less power there." he says dryly.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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.
On one shot, Caleb screws up his aim severely, and an arrow goes flying past Havoc, dangerously close to hitting him. “Sorry!” Caleb quickly apologizes, temperature around him dropping about 10 degrees.
Havoc blinks in surprise before looking over at Caleb with an unamused expression. "Might want to try a little more precision and a little less power there." he says dryly.
Caleb looks a bit terrified and very sorry. “Y-yeah… I’m trying.”
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.
On one shot, Caleb screws up his aim severely, and an arrow goes flying past Havoc, dangerously close to hitting him. “Sorry!” Caleb quickly apologizes, temperature around him dropping about 10 degrees.
Havoc blinks in surprise before looking over at Caleb with an unamused expression. "Might want to try a little more precision and a little less power there." he says dryly.
Caleb looks a bit terrified and very sorry. “Y-yeah… I’m trying.”
"Hm..." he would place his greataxe down and walks over to him. "Take it you aren't much on an archer."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
On one shot, Caleb screws up his aim severely, and an arrow goes flying past Havoc, dangerously close to hitting him. “Sorry!” Caleb quickly apologizes, temperature around him dropping about 10 degrees.
Havoc blinks in surprise before looking over at Caleb with an unamused expression. "Might want to try a little more precision and a little less power there." he says dryly.
Caleb looks a bit terrified and very sorry. “Y-yeah… I’m trying.”
"Hm..." he would place his greataxe down and walks over to him. "Take it you aren't much on an archer."
He shakes his head. “Better at swordfighting.”
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Caleb is practicing archery. He isn’t much good.
Murphy is standing next to Caleb, also practicing archery. He’s very good.
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Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
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Havoc is practicing with his greataxe nearby.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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He pauses, watching Murphy fire an arrow. “How long have you been doing Archery?”
On one shot, Caleb screws up his aim severely, and an arrow goes flying past Havoc, dangerously close to hitting him. “Sorry!” Caleb quickly apologizes, temperature around him dropping about 10 degrees.
“My whole life.” He responds. “I’m really good with a bow.”
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He nods. “Alright… makes sense. I’ve only been doin’ this for a couple months.”
*Anyone else wanna RP?*
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
*Sure, but I’m only on for 10 more minutes.*
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Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
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“I don’t think I got your name yesterday. I’m Murphy. Unclaimed.”
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Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
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“Caleb. Unclaimed, but we’re like… 90% sure my mother is Khione.”
“Why? Snow powers? I’m pretty sure my dad is a sea god. Not sure which one.”
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“Yep! It’s also just… always a bit colder around me. I don’t know many sea gods.”
Havoc blinks in surprise before looking over at Caleb with an unamused expression. "Might want to try a little more precision and a little less power there." he says dryly.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“I only know three.”
*gtg*
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Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
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*Anyone here?*
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
Caleb looks a bit terrified and very sorry. “Y-yeah… I’m trying.”
*Aaaaanyone wanna RP?*
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
"Hm..." he would place his greataxe down and walks over to him. "Take it you aren't much on an archer."
"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 shakes his head. “Better at swordfighting.”