*”if there were an answer i could give you how the universe works, it wouldn't be special. it would just be machinery fulfilling its cosmic design. it would just be a big, dumb food processor. but, since nothing seems to make sense, when you find something or someone that does, it's euphoria." –Janet*
*hello, my darlings!*
*AARRRCCHHH!!!*
*Gonzalo! How art thou?*
*Good!*
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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.
"Although, some members of the Sisterhood do indeed lean into that stereotype for power..."
"I don't need to know anymore details, thanks.."
"You are welcome."
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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.
"He's the one who decided to make a small group." Anastasio tackles the dummy again causing it to fall.
Lockland pulls out a pocket-sized notebook.
William opens his eyes and stares at something behind Evan.
“Alright. What do you think, Lockland?”
Anastasio bites the dummy.
"We're leaving in 10." Lockland says, drawing the runes on his swords onto the pocket-sized notebook.
William charges at the thing behind Evan.
“Days or minutes?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"He's the one who decided to make a small group." Anastasio tackles the dummy again causing it to fall.
Lockland pulls out a pocket-sized notebook.
William opens his eyes and stares at something behind Evan.
“Alright. What do you think, Lockland?”
Anastasio bites the dummy.
"We're leaving in 10." Lockland says, drawing the runes on his swords onto the pocket-sized notebook.
William charges at the thing behind Evan.
“Days or minutes?”
Anastasio looks at William.
"Minutes." Says Lockland still drawing runes on his pocket-sized notebook.
William drags the thing that was behind Evan.
“Good.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"He's the one who decided to make a small group." Anastasio tackles the dummy again causing it to fall.
Lockland pulls out a pocket-sized notebook.
William opens his eyes and stares at something behind Evan.
“Alright. What do you think, Lockland?”
Anastasio bites the dummy.
"We're leaving in 10." Lockland says, drawing the runes on his swords onto the pocket-sized notebook.
William charges at the thing behind Evan.
“Days or minutes?”
Anastasio looks at William.
"Minutes." Says Lockland still drawing runes on his pocket-sized notebook.
William drags the thing that was behind Evan.
“Good.”
Anastasio walks up to the thing William is dragging.
Lockland grabs his other 2 swords that also have runes.
William growls at what he's dragging.
Evan grabs some shortswords.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"Although, some members of the Sisterhood do indeed lean into that stereotype for power..."
"I don't need to know anymore details, thanks.."
"You are welcome."
"Uhh, how'd you know you needed to fight Khaos?"
"What do you mean?"
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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.
William stops dragging the thing, revealing a gnarled CD.
“What did you find out from that?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
William stops dragging the thing, revealing a gnarled CD.
“What did you find out from that?”
"From what?" says Lockland.
“CD.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
William stops dragging the thing, revealing a gnarled CD.
“What did you find out from that?”
"From what?" says Lockland.
“CD.”
"The robot?"
“Yes, him.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
*Good!*
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
"You are welcome."
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
“Days or minutes?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
Anastasio looks at William.
"Minutes." Says Lockland still drawing runes on his pocket-sized notebook.
William drags the thing that was behind Evan.
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“Good.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
Anastasio walks up to the thing William is dragging.
Lockland grabs his other 2 swords that also have runes.
William growls at what he's dragging.
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
Evan grabs some shortswords.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
Anastasio sits down.
Lockland closes his pocket-sized notebook.
William stops dragging the thing, revealing a gnarled CD.
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
"What do you mean?"
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
“What did you find out from that?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"From what?" says Lockland.
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“CD.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"The robot?"
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“Yes, him.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*Gonzalo, if you’re here, wanna rp?*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
Max enters, holding his fox plush.
Anastasio sniffs CD for a scent.
Lockland puts his swords away.
William walks to Max.
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)