*As a huge Percy Jackson fan, I am wondering if I should join this thread. (Even if its very late.) I think I posted a messaged asking what was going on, but It got buried.*
*you should definitely join! This thread is at a calmer state right now, so no major plot points you need to keep track of that are going on on the thread (I think)*
*Is this thread mostly RP? What do people do around here if you don't mind answering.*
*Rping. Giving characters trauma. Killing off characters. Sending others on epic death quests.*
*Ah of course. Lots of trauma, I bet that is your specialty.*
*It's everyone's specialty, if you stick around for long enough.*
*I'd bet there is several characters who are practically named trauma at this point. I'll join, just got to make a character.*
*AhEm His name is Elijah*
*WAIT*
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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.
Iris is sitting under a tree, some patches of dead grass next to her, a scorpion on her shoulder.
Evan is taking a walk near her.
*Lemme guess, is she a demigod and a legacy?*
"Hey, there! What's your name?"
*... Maybe.*
“Evan. You new here?”
"Yeah, I'm Iris."
“Nice to meet you, Iris? Any idea who your godly parent is?”
"Nope. Water boy said I was a Zeus kid or something."
“I’m a Zeus kid! Why did he think you were a Zeus kid?”
"Look."
A small storm cloud hovers above her hand, small harmless flashes of lightning.
“Probably a Zeus kid. Or a wind god child.”
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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.
Anastasio is in the amphitheater, avoiding the right side of it.
Pop and Aspen are sitting in the amphitheater, playing a guitar, badly.
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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.
Iris is sitting under a tree, some patches of dead grass next to her, a scorpion on her shoulder.
Evan is taking a walk near her.
*Lemme guess, is she a demigod and a legacy?*
"Hey, there! What's your name?"
*... Maybe.*
“Evan. You new here?”
"Yeah, I'm Iris."
“Nice to meet you, Iris? Any idea who your godly parent is?”
"Nope. Water boy said I was a Zeus kid or something."
“I’m a Zeus kid! Why did he think you were a Zeus kid?”
"Look."
A small storm cloud hovers above her hand, small harmless flashes of lightning.
“Probably a Zeus kid. Or a wind god child.”
"Well, taht's the thing, I don't know how Zeus has anything to do with healing, or walking through trees, or making people sick, or making bugs big, or turning into animals."
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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.
Anastasio is in the amphitheater, avoiding the right side of it.
Pop and Aspen are sitting in the amphitheater, playing a guitar, badly.
"Hello pop and pop's human."
“Hi Friend!” Pop says.
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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.
Iris is sitting under a tree, some patches of dead grass next to her, a scorpion on her shoulder.
Evan is taking a walk near her.
*Lemme guess, is she a demigod and a legacy?*
"Hey, there! What's your name?"
*... Maybe.*
“Evan. You new here?”
"Yeah, I'm Iris."
“Nice to meet you, Iris? Any idea who your godly parent is?”
"Nope. Water boy said I was a Zeus kid or something."
“I’m a Zeus kid! Why did he think you were a Zeus kid?”
"Look."
A small storm cloud hovers above her hand, small harmless flashes of lightning.
“Probably a Zeus kid. Or a wind god child.”
"Well, taht's the thing, I don't know how Zeus has anything to do with healing, or walking through trees, or making people sick, or making bugs big, or turning into animals."
“That is… really weird. Hey, maybe you’re a god or something!”
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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.
Anastasio is in the amphitheater, avoiding the right side of it.
Pop and Aspen are sitting in the amphitheater, playing a guitar, badly.
"Hello pop and pop's human."
“Hi Friend!” Pop says.
Anastasio wanders around the left side of the amphitheater.
“What doing, friend?”
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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.
Iris is sitting under a tree, some patches of dead grass next to her, a scorpion on her shoulder.
Evan is taking a walk near her.
*Lemme guess, is she a demigod and a legacy?*
"Hey, there! What's your name?"
*... Maybe.*
“Evan. You new here?”
"Yeah, I'm Iris."
“Nice to meet you, Iris? Any idea who your godly parent is?”
"Nope. Water boy said I was a Zeus kid or something."
“I’m a Zeus kid! Why did he think you were a Zeus kid?”
"Look."
A small storm cloud hovers above her hand, small harmless flashes of lightning.
“Probably a Zeus kid. Or a wind god child.”
"Well, taht's the thing, I don't know how Zeus has anything to do with healing, or walking through trees, or making people sick, or making bugs big, or turning into animals."
“That is… really weird. Hey, maybe you’re a god or something!”
"Hah. Nope. Definitely mortal. Definitely bleed. But, for instance, look."
The scorpion crawls off her, scuttling unto the grass. She presses two fingers on the back of it's shining black carapice, and in a flace of mint green light, it begins to grow larger, into a giant scorpion.
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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.
*As a huge Percy Jackson fan, I am wondering if I should join this thread. (Even if its very late.) I think I posted a messaged asking what was going on, but It got buried.*
*you should definitely join! This thread is at a calmer state right now, so no major plot points you need to keep track of that are going on on the thread (I think)*
*Is this thread mostly RP? What do people do around here if you don't mind answering.*
*Rping. Giving characters trauma. Killing off characters. Sending others on epic death quests.*
*Ah of course. Lots of trauma, I bet that is your specialty.*
*It's everyone's specialty, if you stick around for long enough.*
*I'd bet there is several characters who are practically named trauma at this point. I'll join, just got to make a character.*
*AhEm His name is Elijah*
*WAIT*
*wait what?*
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*As a huge Percy Jackson fan, I am wondering if I should join this thread. (Even if its very late.) I think I posted a messaged asking what was going on, but It got buried.*
*you should definitely join! This thread is at a calmer state right now, so no major plot points you need to keep track of that are going on on the thread (I think)*
*Is this thread mostly RP? What do people do around here if you don't mind answering.*
*Rping. Giving characters trauma. Killing off characters. Sending others on epic death quests.*
*Ah of course. Lots of trauma, I bet that is your specialty.*
*It's everyone's specialty, if you stick around for long enough.*
*I'd bet there is several characters who are practically named trauma at this point. I'll join, just got to make a character.*
*AhEm His name is Elijah*
*WAIT*
*wait what?*
*That post is completely correct.*
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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.
Anastasio is in the amphitheater, avoiding the right side of it.
Pop and Aspen are sitting in the amphitheater, playing a guitar, badly.
"Hello pop and pop's human."
“Hi Friend!” Pop says.
Anastasio wanders around the left side of the amphitheater.
“What doing, friend?”
"Avoiding the right side."
“Pork? Por… Que? Is that how you say why in Español? Pork?”
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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.
Iris is sitting under a tree, some patches of dead grass next to her, a scorpion on her shoulder.
Evan is taking a walk near her.
*Lemme guess, is she a demigod and a legacy?*
"Hey, there! What's your name?"
*... Maybe.*
“Evan. You new here?”
"Yeah, I'm Iris."
“Nice to meet you, Iris? Any idea who your godly parent is?”
"Nope. Water boy said I was a Zeus kid or something."
“I’m a Zeus kid! Why did he think you were a Zeus kid?”
"Look."
A small storm cloud hovers above her hand, small harmless flashes of lightning.
“Probably a Zeus kid. Or a wind god child.”
"Well, taht's the thing, I don't know how Zeus has anything to do with healing, or walking through trees, or making people sick, or making bugs big, or turning into animals."
“That is… really weird. Hey, maybe you’re a god or something!”
"Hah. Nope. Definitely mortal. Definitely bleed. But, for instance, look."
The scorpion crawls off her, scuttling unto the grass. She presses two fingers on the back of it's shining black carapice, and in a flace of mint green light, it begins to grow larger, into a giant scorpion.
“That is super cool. Well, I’ll tell you this. As the co-head counselor of the Zeus cabin, we haven’t figured out that yet, I’ll let you stay in our cabin, since the Hermes and Unclaimed cabins are really crowded. Work for you?”
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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.
*As a huge Percy Jackson fan, I am wondering if I should join this thread. (Even if its very late.) I think I posted a messaged asking what was going on, but It got buried.*
*you should definitely join! This thread is at a calmer state right now, so no major plot points you need to keep track of that are going on on the thread (I think)*
*Is this thread mostly RP? What do people do around here if you don't mind answering.*
*Rping. Giving characters trauma. Killing off characters. Sending others on epic death quests.*
*Ah of course. Lots of trauma, I bet that is your specialty.*
*It's everyone's specialty, if you stick around for long enough.*
*I'd bet there is several characters who are practically named trauma at this point. I'll join, just got to make a character.*
*AhEm His name is Elijah*
*WAIT*
*wait what?*
*That post is completely correct.*
*well yes, of course, Elijah has particularly bad parents and an ungodly number of religious/ romance issues*
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
Anastasio is in the amphitheater, avoiding the right side of it.
Pop and Aspen are sitting in the amphitheater, playing a guitar, badly.
"Hello pop and pop's human."
“Hi Friend!” Pop says.
Anastasio wanders around the left side of the amphitheater.
“What doing, friend?”
"Avoiding the right side."
“Pork? Por… Que? Is that how you say why in Español? Pork?”
*Get out. Leave camp. Join Alabaster in exile.*
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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.
Iris is sitting under a tree, some patches of dead grass next to her, a scorpion on her shoulder.
Evan is taking a walk near her.
*Lemme guess, is she a demigod and a legacy?*
"Hey, there! What's your name?"
*... Maybe.*
“Evan. You new here?”
"Yeah, I'm Iris."
“Nice to meet you, Iris? Any idea who your godly parent is?”
"Nope. Water boy said I was a Zeus kid or something."
“I’m a Zeus kid! Why did he think you were a Zeus kid?”
"Look."
A small storm cloud hovers above her hand, small harmless flashes of lightning.
“Probably a Zeus kid. Or a wind god child.”
"Well, taht's the thing, I don't know how Zeus has anything to do with healing, or walking through trees, or making people sick, or making bugs big, or turning into animals."
“That is… really weird. Hey, maybe you’re a god or something!”
"Hah. Nope. Definitely mortal. Definitely bleed. But, for instance, look."
The scorpion crawls off her, scuttling unto the grass. She presses two fingers on the back of it's shining black carapice, and in a flace of mint green light, it begins to grow larger, into a giant scorpion.
“That is super cool. Well, I’ll tell you this. As the co-head counselor of the Zeus cabin, we haven’t figured out that yet, I’ll let you stay in our cabin, since the Hermes and Unclaimed cabins are really crowded. Work for you?”
"Niiiiiiice..."
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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.
Anastasio is in the amphitheater, avoiding the right side of it.
Pop and Aspen are sitting in the amphitheater, playing a guitar, badly.
"Hello pop and pop's human."
“Hi Friend!” Pop says.
Anastasio wanders around the left side of the amphitheater.
“What doing, friend?”
"Avoiding the right side."
“Pork? Por… Que? Is that how you say why in Español? Pork?”
*Get out. Leave camp. Join Alabaster in exile.*
*:p*
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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.
*WAIT*
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
“Probably a Zeus kid. Or a wind god child.”
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.
Extended Signature!
Pop and Aspen are sitting in the amphitheater, playing a guitar, badly.
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.
Extended Signature!
"Hello pop and pop's human."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
"Well, taht's the thing, I don't know how Zeus has anything to do with healing, or walking through trees, or making people sick, or making bugs big, or turning into animals."
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
“Hi Friend!” Pop says.
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.
Extended Signature!
“That is… really weird. Hey, maybe you’re a god or something!”
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.
Extended Signature!
Anastasio wanders around the left side of the amphitheater.
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“What doing, friend?”
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.
Extended Signature!
"Hah. Nope. Definitely mortal. Definitely bleed. But, for instance, look."
The scorpion crawls off her, scuttling unto the grass. She presses two fingers on the back of it's shining black carapice, and in a flace of mint green light, it begins to grow larger, into a giant scorpion.
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
*wait what?*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"Avoiding the right side."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
*That post is completely correct.*
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
“Pork? Por… Que? Is that how you say why in Español? Pork?”
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.
Extended Signature!
“That is super cool. Well, I’ll tell you this. As the co-head counselor of the Zeus cabin, we haven’t figured out that yet, I’ll let you stay in our cabin, since the Hermes and Unclaimed cabins are really crowded. Work for you?”
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.
Extended Signature!
*well yes, of course, Elijah has particularly bad parents and an ungodly number of religious/ romance issues*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*Get out. Leave camp. Join Alabaster in exile.*
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
"Niiiiiiice..."
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
*:p*
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.
Extended Signature!
"It's por que."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)