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.
*I gotta go in like, 30 minutes... But we will RP soon, Nanner!*
*Yay!*
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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.
A naturally white haired teenager around 15-16 year old, wearing a white T-shirt, khakis, and white shoes enters camp panting.
Someone sits under Thalia’s tree, shivering and curled up in a hoodie with a blanket wrapped over their shoulders. Sniffling and sobbing sounds can be heard from their figure, covered by a purple hoodie. They turn to stare at the teenager, their eyes a bright blue, and a lock of long black hair falls into their face. They wear a pair of heavy sweatpants, and the blanket wrapped around them is sewed from tiny scraps of cloth. When they remove their hood, you see that their hair is long and black, tied into a ponytail, and their face is covered in dark freckles, heavily sunburned, with a skin color that leads you to believe they might be Mexican. They walk up to the teenager, sighing.
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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.
A naturally white haired teenager around 15-16 year old, wearing a white T-shirt, khakis, and white shoes enters camp panting.
Someone sits under Thalia’s tree, shivering and curled up in a hoodie with a blanket wrapped over their shoulders. Sniffling and sobbing sounds can be heard from their figure, covered by a purple hoodie. They turn to stare at the teenager, their eyes a bright blue, and a lock of long black hair falls into their face. They wear a pair of heavy sweatpants, and the blanket wrapped around them is sewed from tiny scraps of cloth. When they remove their hood, you see that their hair is long and black, tied into a ponytail, and their face is covered in dark freckles, heavily sunburned, with a skin color that leads you to believe they might be Mexican. They walk up to the teenager, sighing.
The teenager acknowledges them but continues panting
A naturally white haired teenager around 15-16 year old, wearing a white T-shirt, khakis, and white shoes enters camp panting.
Someone sits under Thalia’s tree, shivering and curled up in a hoodie with a blanket wrapped over their shoulders. Sniffling and sobbing sounds can be heard from their figure, covered by a purple hoodie. They turn to stare at the teenager, their eyes a bright blue, and a lock of long black hair falls into their face. They wear a pair of heavy sweatpants, and the blanket wrapped around them is sewed from tiny scraps of cloth. When they remove their hood, you see that their hair is long and black, tied into a ponytail, and their face is covered in dark freckles, heavily sunburned, with a skin color that leads you to believe they might be Mexican. They walk up to the teenager, sighing.
The teenager acknowledges them but continues panting
“H-h-hi… Uh… Hello…” They say nervously. “Who are 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.
A naturally white haired teenager around 15-16 year old, wearing a white T-shirt, khakis, and white shoes enters camp panting.
Someone sits under Thalia’s tree, shivering and curled up in a hoodie with a blanket wrapped over their shoulders. Sniffling and sobbing sounds can be heard from their figure, covered by a purple hoodie. They turn to stare at the teenager, their eyes a bright blue, and a lock of long black hair falls into their face. They wear a pair of heavy sweatpants, and the blanket wrapped around them is sewed from tiny scraps of cloth. When they remove their hood, you see that their hair is long and black, tied into a ponytail, and their face is covered in dark freckles, heavily sunburned, with a skin color that leads you to believe they might be Mexican. They walk up to the teenager, sighing.
The teenager acknowledges them but continues panting
“H-h-hi… Uh… Hello…” They say nervously. “Who are you?”
"Clanceten. Leonardo Clanceten." Says Leonardo between each large breath
A naturally white haired teenager around 15-16 year old, wearing a white T-shirt, khakis, and white shoes enters camp panting.
Someone sits under Thalia’s tree, shivering and curled up in a hoodie with a blanket wrapped over their shoulders. Sniffling and sobbing sounds can be heard from their figure, covered by a purple hoodie. They turn to stare at the teenager, their eyes a bright blue, and a lock of long black hair falls into their face. They wear a pair of heavy sweatpants, and the blanket wrapped around them is sewed from tiny scraps of cloth. When they remove their hood, you see that their hair is long and black, tied into a ponytail, and their face is covered in dark freckles, heavily sunburned, with a skin color that leads you to believe they might be Mexican. They walk up to the teenager, sighing.
The teenager acknowledges them but continues panting
“H-h-hi… Uh… Hello…” They say nervously. “Who are you?”
"Clanceten. Leonardo Clanceten." Says Leonardo between each large breath
“Uh… I’m Lux.” They respond. “I’m kinda… new here? They said there’s gods and I’m a child of one and there was a huge monster…”
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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.
A naturally white haired teenager around 15-16 year old, wearing a white T-shirt, khakis, and white shoes enters camp panting.
Someone sits under Thalia’s tree, shivering and curled up in a hoodie with a blanket wrapped over their shoulders. Sniffling and sobbing sounds can be heard from their figure, covered by a purple hoodie. They turn to stare at the teenager, their eyes a bright blue, and a lock of long black hair falls into their face. They wear a pair of heavy sweatpants, and the blanket wrapped around them is sewed from tiny scraps of cloth. When they remove their hood, you see that their hair is long and black, tied into a ponytail, and their face is covered in dark freckles, heavily sunburned, with a skin color that leads you to believe they might be Mexican. They walk up to the teenager, sighing.
The teenager acknowledges them but continues panting
“H-h-hi… Uh… Hello…” They say nervously. “Who are you?”
"Clanceten. Leonardo Clanceten." Says Leonardo between each large breath
“Uh… I’m Lux.” They respond. “I’m kinda… new here? They said there’s gods and I’m a child of one and there was a huge monster…”
A naturally white haired teenager around 15-16 year old, wearing a white T-shirt, khakis, and white shoes enters camp panting.
Someone sits under Thalia’s tree, shivering and curled up in a hoodie with a blanket wrapped over their shoulders. Sniffling and sobbing sounds can be heard from their figure, covered by a purple hoodie. They turn to stare at the teenager, their eyes a bright blue, and a lock of long black hair falls into their face. They wear a pair of heavy sweatpants, and the blanket wrapped around them is sewed from tiny scraps of cloth. When they remove their hood, you see that their hair is long and black, tied into a ponytail, and their face is covered in dark freckles, heavily sunburned, with a skin color that leads you to believe they might be Mexican. They walk up to the teenager, sighing.
The teenager acknowledges them but continues panting
“H-h-hi… Uh… Hello…” They say nervously. “Who are you?”
"Clanceten. Leonardo Clanceten." Says Leonardo between each large breath
“Uh… I’m Lux.” They respond. “I’m kinda… new here? They said there’s gods and I’m a child of one and there was a huge monster…”
"Gods?"
“Greek.” They clarify.
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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.
A naturally white haired teenager around 15-16 year old, wearing a white T-shirt, khakis, and white shoes enters camp panting.
Someone sits under Thalia’s tree, shivering and curled up in a hoodie with a blanket wrapped over their shoulders. Sniffling and sobbing sounds can be heard from their figure, covered by a purple hoodie. They turn to stare at the teenager, their eyes a bright blue, and a lock of long black hair falls into their face. They wear a pair of heavy sweatpants, and the blanket wrapped around them is sewed from tiny scraps of cloth. When they remove their hood, you see that their hair is long and black, tied into a ponytail, and their face is covered in dark freckles, heavily sunburned, with a skin color that leads you to believe they might be Mexican. They walk up to the teenager, sighing.
The teenager acknowledges them but continues panting
“H-h-hi… Uh… Hello…” They say nervously. “Who are you?”
"Clanceten. Leonardo Clanceten." Says Leonardo between each large breath
“Uh… I’m Lux.” They respond. “I’m kinda… new here? They said there’s gods and I’m a child of one and there was a huge monster…”
A naturally white haired teenager around 15-16 year old, wearing a white T-shirt, khakis, and white shoes enters camp panting.
Someone sits under Thalia’s tree, shivering and curled up in a hoodie with a blanket wrapped over their shoulders. Sniffling and sobbing sounds can be heard from their figure, covered by a purple hoodie. They turn to stare at the teenager, their eyes a bright blue, and a lock of long black hair falls into their face. They wear a pair of heavy sweatpants, and the blanket wrapped around them is sewed from tiny scraps of cloth. When they remove their hood, you see that their hair is long and black, tied into a ponytail, and their face is covered in dark freckles, heavily sunburned, with a skin color that leads you to believe they might be Mexican. They walk up to the teenager, sighing.
The teenager acknowledges them but continues panting
“H-h-hi… Uh… Hello…” They say nervously. “Who are you?”
"Clanceten. Leonardo Clanceten." Says Leonardo between each large breath
“Uh… I’m Lux.” They respond. “I’m kinda… new here? They said there’s gods and I’m a child of one and there was a huge monster…”
"Gods?"
“Greek.” They clarify.
"So one of my parents aren't related to me?"
“I mean… that’s what it sounded like… Yeah. Yeah.”
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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.
A naturally white haired teenager around 15-16 year old, wearing a white T-shirt, khakis, and white shoes enters camp panting.
Someone sits under Thalia’s tree, shivering and curled up in a hoodie with a blanket wrapped over their shoulders. Sniffling and sobbing sounds can be heard from their figure, covered by a purple hoodie. They turn to stare at the teenager, their eyes a bright blue, and a lock of long black hair falls into their face. They wear a pair of heavy sweatpants, and the blanket wrapped around them is sewed from tiny scraps of cloth. When they remove their hood, you see that their hair is long and black, tied into a ponytail, and their face is covered in dark freckles, heavily sunburned, with a skin color that leads you to believe they might be Mexican. They walk up to the teenager, sighing.
The teenager acknowledges them but continues panting
“H-h-hi… Uh… Hello…” They say nervously. “Who are you?”
"Clanceten. Leonardo Clanceten." Says Leonardo between each large breath
“Uh… I’m Lux.” They respond. “I’m kinda… new here? They said there’s gods and I’m a child of one and there was a huge monster…”
"Gods?"
“Greek.” They clarify.
"So one of my parents aren't related to me?"
“I mean… that’s what it sounded like… Yeah. Yeah.”
"Huh."
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Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
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*What the (bleep)*
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
*good to see me, isn’t it!*
*how art thou?*
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.”
*Good*
*how are YOU*
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
*simply marvelous, thank you for asking!*
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.”
*I watched a lot of TADC (the amazing digital circus) songs*
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
*ARCH!!!!*
*Hello! Would anyone like to 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.
Extended Signature!
*I gotta go in like, 30 minutes... But we will RP soon, Nanner!*
*Yay!*
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!
A naturally white haired teenager around 15-16 year old, wearing a white T-shirt, khakis, and white shoes enters camp panting.
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
Someone sits under Thalia’s tree, shivering and curled up in a hoodie with a blanket wrapped over their shoulders. Sniffling and sobbing sounds can be heard from their figure, covered by a purple hoodie. They turn to stare at the teenager, their eyes a bright blue, and a lock of long black hair falls into their face. They wear a pair of heavy sweatpants, and the blanket wrapped around them is sewed from tiny scraps of cloth. When they remove their hood, you see that their hair is long and black, tied into a ponytail, and their face is covered in dark freckles, heavily sunburned, with a skin color that leads you to believe they might be Mexican. They walk up to the teenager, sighing.
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!
The teenager acknowledges them but continues panting
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“H-h-hi… Uh… Hello…” They say nervously. “Who are 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!
"Clanceten. Leonardo Clanceten." Says Leonardo between each large breath
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“Uh… I’m Lux.” They respond. “I’m kinda… new here? They said there’s gods and I’m a child of one and there was a huge monster…”
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!
"Gods?"
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“Greek.” They clarify.
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!
"So one of my parents aren't related to me?"
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“I mean… that’s what it sounded like… Yeah. Yeah.”
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!
"Huh."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)