Leslie nods, and looks up from her drawing to stare at Elaijah for a couple seconds. "Yeah... Yeah, you'd make a good Romeo."
“Thanks… uh, have you been in any plays?”
"Nah... But I really want to, though..."
“Mm… Romeo and Juliet was… pretty fun. For a while… sadly, I don’t think this place has any theater clubs…”
"Hah! Yeah, probably not..." Leslie continues to finish coloring her picture, ocasionally glancing up at Thalia's pine, or Elaijah's face for reference.
“Heh… I wanted to be in more plays, and my Mom supported it, but my dad wasn’t very… fond of the idea.”
"Hm... Speaking of parents, isn't it kinda weird now looking back, knowing that one of them wasn't your real parent?"
“…yeah… If Apollo is my dad, that means that my Mom is my real parent, which… it’s really… confusing, and… uncomfortable, kinda? To think about… it’s weird…”
"Same... Speaking of parents, what are yours like...?"
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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.
*anyone else wanna roleplay? I wanna use Caleb a bit more. He’s been here a few months.*
*I can pick up a third I think*
*alright!*
Caleb is slashing and stabbing at a dummy with a sword that seems to be made of ice. It doesn’t shatter as easily as it should, and it doesn’t melt.
(I can give you a description of Caleb if you’d like.)
*Yes pls*
Caleb is a slightly muscular, 15 year old boy with rather pale skin, messy black hair with multiple streaks of white, and frosty, ice blue eyes. He wears an orange camp half-Blood shirt and jeans, and has a bracelet on his left hand, with blue and white beads. It’s unnaturally cold around him, just below freezing, but he seems unbothered.
Regina watches from a fair distance, copying some of his movements as he trains against the dummy
He slashes the dummy across it’s chest, and then takes a step back, holding out his hand towards it as a blast of chilled air rushes towards it, ice crystals forming on the dummy and knocking it away. The temperature is getting colder.
"... Youve gotten pretty good at that, you know. Since you first came to camp, I mean"
He turns to face Regina, the sword dissipating and melting as he drops it. He waves, walking over to her. “Thanks… Alex has been helping me a lot.”
(Alex being one of Cyno’s Characters)
*Yup! Formerly AJ, right?* She nods "Thats a nice luxury you got, yknow a training buddy you can trust. Def would speed up anyones improvement"
*indeedy!*
”yeah, it definitely has… how has your training been going? I see you over here a lot, you work really hard…”
"Well..." She sighs, a foot tapping as if some kind of stim "Slow, to be honest. Im not picking things up as fast as Id like to"
“Ah… well, practice makes progress, wanna spar?”
She smirks "As long as you dont freeze me to death, I think Id be up for it"
“No promises!” He grins, as his ice sword forms in his hands again. The temperature around him drops even more, to about 20 degrees Fahrenheit.
She draws a blade, albiet much more normally, and removes her adidas hoodie, revealing a breastplate already underneath "Does your ice have the properties of celestial bronze? Or is it all for show with monsters?" She says, slowly beginning to circle with her longsword held in front of her
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Leslie nods, and looks up from her drawing to stare at Elaijah for a couple seconds. "Yeah... Yeah, you'd make a good Romeo."
“Thanks… uh, have you been in any plays?”
"Nah... But I really want to, though..."
“Mm… Romeo and Juliet was… pretty fun. For a while… sadly, I don’t think this place has any theater clubs…”
"Hah! Yeah, probably not..." Leslie continues to finish coloring her picture, ocasionally glancing up at Thalia's pine, or Elaijah's face for reference.
“Heh… I wanted to be in more plays, and my Mom supported it, but my dad wasn’t very… fond of the idea.”
"Hm... Speaking of parents, isn't it kinda weird now looking back, knowing that one of them wasn't your real parent?"
“…yeah… If Apollo is my dad, that means that my Mom is my real parent, which… it’s really… confusing, and… uncomfortable, kinda? To think about… it’s weird…”
"Same... Speaking of parents, what are yours like...?"
“Uh, well, according to my friends, my family is really wealthy compared to them. My parents are, uh, super religious, and super traditional. My mom is a housewife and she likes art, I think she also did theater when she was younger? But not anymore, really. My… ‘dad,’ owns this kinda big oil business, and he like Archery, and sports, and other stuff like that. He tried to get me involved in that sort of stuff, Archery was the only thing that stuck. It made him kinda angry.”
*anyone else wanna roleplay? I wanna use Caleb a bit more. He’s been here a few months.*
*I can pick up a third I think*
*alright!*
Caleb is slashing and stabbing at a dummy with a sword that seems to be made of ice. It doesn’t shatter as easily as it should, and it doesn’t melt.
(I can give you a description of Caleb if you’d like.)
*Yes pls*
Caleb is a slightly muscular, 15 year old boy with rather pale skin, messy black hair with multiple streaks of white, and frosty, ice blue eyes. He wears an orange camp half-Blood shirt and jeans, and has a bracelet on his left hand, with blue and white beads. It’s unnaturally cold around him, just below freezing, but he seems unbothered.
Regina watches from a fair distance, copying some of his movements as he trains against the dummy
He slashes the dummy across it’s chest, and then takes a step back, holding out his hand towards it as a blast of chilled air rushes towards it, ice crystals forming on the dummy and knocking it away. The temperature is getting colder.
"... Youve gotten pretty good at that, you know. Since you first came to camp, I mean"
He turns to face Regina, the sword dissipating and melting as he drops it. He waves, walking over to her. “Thanks… Alex has been helping me a lot.”
(Alex being one of Cyno’s Characters)
*Yup! Formerly AJ, right?* She nods "Thats a nice luxury you got, yknow a training buddy you can trust. Def would speed up anyones improvement"
*indeedy!*
”yeah, it definitely has… how has your training been going? I see you over here a lot, you work really hard…”
"Well..." She sighs, a foot tapping as if some kind of stim "Slow, to be honest. Im not picking things up as fast as Id like to"
“Ah… well, practice makes progress, wanna spar?”
She smirks "As long as you dont freeze me to death, I think Id be up for it"
“No promises!” He grins, as his ice sword forms in his hands again. The temperature around him drops even more, to about 20 degrees Fahrenheit.
She draws a blade, albiet much more normally, and removes her adidas hoodie, revealing a breastplate already underneath "Does your ice have the properties of celestial bronze? Or is it all for show with monsters?" She says, slowly beginning to circle with her longsword held in front of her
He mimics her movements, waiting for her to make the first strike. “Don’t think so, if I really needed to fight a monster, I have a celestial bronze dagger…”
*sure! Do you want my new character, Elijah, or Caleb?*
(how about elijah? can you give me a desc?)
Elijah is a blonde haired, Blue eyed, 5’0, 14 year old boy with a pink sweater and blue jeans. He has two small golden hoop earrings, a wealth of rings and bracelets, and all of it is pink. He has a kind smile on his face and a cheery demeanor, and is generally… very confused at what’s happening around him, he’s been at camp for about a day.
Leslie nods, and looks up from her drawing to stare at Elaijah for a couple seconds. "Yeah... Yeah, you'd make a good Romeo."
“Thanks… uh, have you been in any plays?”
"Nah... But I really want to, though..."
“Mm… Romeo and Juliet was… pretty fun. For a while… sadly, I don’t think this place has any theater clubs…”
"Hah! Yeah, probably not..." Leslie continues to finish coloring her picture, ocasionally glancing up at Thalia's pine, or Elaijah's face for reference.
“Heh… I wanted to be in more plays, and my Mom supported it, but my dad wasn’t very… fond of the idea.”
"Hm... Speaking of parents, isn't it kinda weird now looking back, knowing that one of them wasn't your real parent?"
“…yeah… If Apollo is my dad, that means that my Mom is my real parent, which… it’s really… confusing, and… uncomfortable, kinda? To think about… it’s weird…”
"Same... Speaking of parents, what are yours like...?"
“Uh, well, according to my friends, my family is really wealthy compared to them. My parents are, uh, super religious, and super traditional. My mom is a housewife and she likes art, I think she also did theater when she was younger? But not anymore, really. My… ‘dad,’ owns this kinda big oil business, and he like Archery, and sports, and other stuff like that. He tried to get me involved in that sort of stuff, Archery was the only thing that stuck. It made him kinda angry.”
"Huh... My familly was... strange. My 'dad' was a museum curator. He loved all sorts of historical artifacts... but my mother... She... she used to be kind and nice. Apparently she was a singer. And then... a couple years ago... she sorta went... crazy. Talking to the walls, throwing things... Eventually, I couldn't deal with it anymore so... I ran away." Leslie shrugs her shoulders.
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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.
*sure! Do you want my new character, Elijah, or Caleb?*
(how about elijah? can you give me a desc?)
Elijah is a blonde haired, Blue eyed, 5’0, 14 year old boy with a pink sweater and blue jeans. He has two small golden hoop earrings, a wealth of rings and bracelets, and all of it is pink. He has a kind smile on his face and a cheery demeanor, and is generally… very confused at what’s happening around him, he’s been at camp for about a day.
(thank you)
Luna is eating lunch
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I am lost with a direction I am failure and perfection Without grace, but I am tired Of walking life like it's a wire
He mimics her movements, waiting for her to make the first strike. “Don’t think so, if I really needed to fight a monster, I have a celestial bronze dagger…”
"Well, lets see what you-" she suddenly rushes in, with speed above almost any other demigod, as she aims a strike at his left shoulder "can do to buy time to draw that"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*sure! Do you want my new character, Elijah, or Caleb?*
(how about elijah? can you give me a desc?)
Elijah is a blonde haired, Blue eyed, 5’0, 14 year old boy with a pink sweater and blue jeans. He has two small golden hoop earrings, a wealth of rings and bracelets, and all of it is pink. He has a kind smile on his face and a cheery demeanor, and is generally… very confused at what’s happening around him, he’s been at camp for about a day.
(thank you)
Luna is eating lunch
Elijah walks up to Luna, waving. “Hi! I’m, uh, new here. I’m Elijah!” He says cheerfully, holding a hand out to shake.
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*sure! Do you want my new character, Elijah, or Caleb?*
(how about elijah? can you give me a desc?)
Elijah is a blonde haired, Blue eyed, 5’0, 14 year old boy with a pink sweater and blue jeans. He has two small golden hoop earrings, a wealth of rings and bracelets, and all of it is pink. He has a kind smile on his face and a cheery demeanor, and is generally… very confused at what’s happening around him, he’s been at camp for about a day.
(thank you)
Luna is eating lunch
Elijah walks up to Luna, waving. “Hi! I’m, uh, new here. I’m Elijah!” He says cheerfully, holding a hand out to shake.
*HAHA ELIJAH LEARNED WELL FROM ME*
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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.
An older camper is pushing a kid of about fourteen into camp. He has blonde hair, brown eyes, and is slumped over. He’s wearing a black hoodie that he has his hands shoved into, and a cut, red and looking infected, runs down his cheek.
Leslie nods, and looks up from her drawing to stare at Elaijah for a couple seconds. "Yeah... Yeah, you'd make a good Romeo."
“Thanks… uh, have you been in any plays?”
"Nah... But I really want to, though..."
“Mm… Romeo and Juliet was… pretty fun. For a while… sadly, I don’t think this place has any theater clubs…”
"Hah! Yeah, probably not..." Leslie continues to finish coloring her picture, ocasionally glancing up at Thalia's pine, or Elaijah's face for reference.
“Heh… I wanted to be in more plays, and my Mom supported it, but my dad wasn’t very… fond of the idea.”
"Hm... Speaking of parents, isn't it kinda weird now looking back, knowing that one of them wasn't your real parent?"
“…yeah… If Apollo is my dad, that means that my Mom is my real parent, which… it’s really… confusing, and… uncomfortable, kinda? To think about… it’s weird…”
"Same... Speaking of parents, what are yours like...?"
“Uh, well, according to my friends, my family is really wealthy compared to them. My parents are, uh, super religious, and super traditional. My mom is a housewife and she likes art, I think she also did theater when she was younger? But not anymore, really. My… ‘dad,’ owns this kinda big oil business, and he like Archery, and sports, and other stuff like that. He tried to get me involved in that sort of stuff, Archery was the only thing that stuck. It made him kinda angry.”
"Huh... My familly was... strange. My 'dad' was a museum curator. He loved all sorts of historical artifacts... but my mother... She... she used to be kind and nice. Apparently she was a singer. And then... a couple years ago... she sorta went... crazy. Talking to the walls, throwing things... Eventually, I couldn't deal with it anymore so... I ran away." Leslie shrugs her shoulders.
“Oh… oh gods… that sounds terrible. I’m sorry you had to go through that.”
*everyone has trauma! And you get trauma, and you get trauma! Very fun.*
He mimics her movements, waiting for her to make the first strike. “Don’t think so, if I really needed to fight a monster, I have a celestial bronze dagger…”
"Well, lets see what you-" she suddenly rushes in, with speed above almost any other demigod, as she aims a strike at his left shoulder "can do to buy time to draw that"
His eyes widen, and a rush of frigid cold hits her, the temperature now well below 0 degrees. The ground around them starts to freeze over, and it becomes sort of slippery. Caleb raises his sword in defense, not nearly as fast as Regina. Make a dexterity saving through to avoid slipping.
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(you wanna rp Arch)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
"Same... Speaking of parents, what are yours like...?"
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! Do you want my new character, Elijah, or Caleb?*
She draws a blade, albiet much more normally, and removes her adidas hoodie, revealing a breastplate already underneath "Does your ice have the properties of celestial bronze? Or is it all for show with monsters?" She says, slowly beginning to circle with her longsword held in front of her
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“Uh, well, according to my friends, my family is really wealthy compared to them. My parents are, uh, super religious, and super traditional. My mom is a housewife and she likes art, I think she also did theater when she was younger? But not anymore, really. My… ‘dad,’ owns this kinda big oil business, and he like Archery, and sports, and other stuff like that. He tried to get me involved in that sort of stuff, Archery was the only thing that stuck. It made him kinda angry.”
He mimics her movements, waiting for her to make the first strike. “Don’t think so, if I really needed to fight a monster, I have a celestial bronze dagger…”
(how about elijah? can you give me a desc?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
Elijah is a blonde haired, Blue eyed, 5’0, 14 year old boy with a pink sweater and blue jeans. He has two small golden hoop earrings, a wealth of rings and bracelets, and all of it is pink. He has a kind smile on his face and a cheery demeanor, and is generally… very confused at what’s happening around him, he’s been at camp for about a day.
"Huh... My familly was... strange. My 'dad' was a museum curator. He loved all sorts of historical artifacts... but my mother... She... she used to be kind and nice. Apparently she was a singer. And then... a couple years ago... she sorta went... crazy. Talking to the walls, throwing things... Eventually, I couldn't deal with it anymore so... I ran away." Leslie shrugs her shoulders.
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 just realized I past 2000 posts hurray*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
(thank you)
Luna is eating lunch
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
"Well, lets see what you-" she suddenly rushes in, with speed above almost any other demigod, as she aims a strike at his left shoulder "can do to buy time to draw that"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Elijah walks up to Luna, waving. “Hi! I’m, uh, new here. I’m Elijah!” He says cheerfully, holding a hand out to shake.
*Congrats!*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*HAHA ELIJAH LEARNED WELL FROM ME*
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
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Oh… oh gods… that sounds terrible. I’m sorry you had to go through that.”
*everyone has trauma! And you get trauma, and you get trauma! Very fun.*
*Sorry Gonzalo, I had to go suddenly.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Thanks*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
His eyes widen, and a rush of frigid cold hits her, the temperature now well below 0 degrees. The ground around them starts to freeze over, and it becomes sort of slippery. Caleb raises his sword in defense, not nearly as fast as Regina. Make a dexterity saving through to avoid slipping.