Lemon is lying on the side of the climbing wall, their sleeping bag somehow sticking to the surface.
Evan is sitting at the bottom of the lava wall. He watches as Lemon gets closer and closer to the lava. “Hey Lemon! Wake up!”
"Ugghhhh... Whaaatttt..."
“You’re about to fall into the lava!”
"Nah... Nah, I'm not..."
They yawn, and wilky white insectoid legs sprout from the sleeping bag, shufling lemon about on the lava wall.
“Cool! I want one of those!”
"mmmm..."
“Where did you get it?”
"Can I just sleep...?"
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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.
“How about… Apple juice? Can’t you summon apples, and I suck the juice from them?”
"No, Murphy. I can't use my damn wind right now."
*gonz*
"Well... I mean, I could get something from the cafeteria, but this is importatn, okay? The fate of the universe may reside on this."
"Please, something, anything." *Naner*
Murphy runs to the cafeteria, comes back, and asks, “Wait. What do you want?”
"Chips, please. thank you." he indeed does look weak, shutting his eyes. "Didn't know New Jersey was so damn far away.." *gonz*
"It's only a state away!"
*Wait trying to find Riptide might be very very very very very very very bad for his health if looking to jersey did this. Uh-oh.*
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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.
Lemon is lying on the side of the climbing wall, their sleeping bag somehow sticking to the surface.
Evan is sitting at the bottom of the lava wall. He watches as Lemon gets closer and closer to the lava. “Hey Lemon! Wake up!”
"Ugghhhh... Whaaatttt..."
“You’re about to fall into the lava!”
"Nah... Nah, I'm not..."
They yawn, and wilky white insectoid legs sprout from the sleeping bag, shufling lemon about on the lava wall.
“Cool! I want one of those!”
"mmmm..."
“Where did you get it?”
"Can I just sleep...?"
“Don’t you sleep all the time?”
"Yeah."
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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.
Lemon is lying on the side of the climbing wall, their sleeping bag somehow sticking to the surface.
Evan is sitting at the bottom of the lava wall. He watches as Lemon gets closer and closer to the lava. “Hey Lemon! Wake up!”
"Ugghhhh... Whaaatttt..."
“You’re about to fall into the lava!”
"Nah... Nah, I'm not..."
They yawn, and wilky white insectoid legs sprout from the sleeping bag, shufling lemon about on the lava wall.
“Cool! I want one of those!”
"mmmm..."
“Where did you get it?”
"Can I just sleep...?"
“Don’t you sleep all the time?”
"Yeah."
“Then why do you want to sleep more?”
"Because sleep is good... Now leave, please..."
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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.
“How about… Apple juice? Can’t you summon apples, and I suck the juice from them?”
"No, Murphy. I can't use my damn wind right now."
*gonz*
"Well... I mean, I could get something from the cafeteria, but this is importatn, okay? The fate of the universe may reside on this."
"Please, something, anything." *Naner*
Murphy runs to the cafeteria, comes back, and asks, “Wait. What do you want?”
"Chips, please. thank you." he indeed does look weak, shutting his eyes. "Didn't know New Jersey was so damn far away.." *gonz*
"It's only a state away!"
*Wait trying to find Riptide might be very very very very very very very bad for his health if looking to jersey did this. Uh-oh.*
*NANER*
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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.
*Wait trying to find Riptide might be very very very very very very very bad for his health if looking to jersey did this. Uh-oh.*
"Yeah, but then that damn garden, and your dad I think it was. Was only trying to show your sister."
*he'll be fine. he was just attacked, and still healing, so..* *naner*
Murphy runs to the mess hall and comes back with a bag of chips.
Amber sits down, and continues reading her book.
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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.
Something's cloaked within the shadows, breathing heavily, and with fear. The shadows move with the rise and fall of it's chest, and two red eyes dart around frantically
*Oh dear.*
Lemon is curled in their sleeping bag, on the forest floor.
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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.
Something's cloaked within the shadows, breathing heavily, and with fear. The shadows move with the rise and fall of it's chest, and two red eyes dart around frantically
"Can I just 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.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Don’t you sleep all the time?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"It's only a state away!"
*Wait trying to find Riptide might be very very very very very very very bad for his health if looking to jersey did this. Uh-oh.*
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
"Yeah."
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
*Erebus.*
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
*Erebus*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Then why do you want to sleep more?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Because sleep is good... Now leave, please..."
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
*NANER*
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
*I won't give any spoilers to where he is, but it is definitely at least like 20 times the distance from NJ to NY.*
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
Murphy runs to the mess hall and comes back with a bag of chips.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Amber sits down, and continues reading her book.
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
*Oh dear.*
Lemon is curled in their sleeping bag, on the forest floor.
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
Murphy is sitting in the forest, crying.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Gonz you go.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!