"... No... or... maybe. Mythology is complicated..."
“Yeah, tell me about it.” He grumbles. “Care to talk?”
"WEll, my dad is Summanus, the god of thunder at night. But, apparently, he's also like, a personality of Zeus...?"
“Never heard of him. But welcome to the cabin. What’s your name?”
"Molly."
“Welcome, Molly!”
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“I mean, dad is bi, but he always talks about my mom.”
“Oh (GP)… I… I don’t…”
"I'm bi, too. I don't really see how sexuality is relevant... Anyway. What's your name, kid?"
"You don't even know when the last time you talked to him was, do you? I do. It's been three months, Evan."
“I’m Duan! Hey, I’m bi three!”
“Three-oh my gods…”
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A child walks into the middle of camp half blood “HELLO?!?!? IS ANYONE HERE?”
Evan sticks his head out of his cabin, eyes drooping. “Why all the yelling?”
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"You're a funny little fellow. I like you, kid." He chuckles and hands Duan his guitar. "Let's see what you can do."
"I wouldn't be too down about it, though. He's outside, waiting for you to get your head out of the clouds."
“Oh! Thanks! I usually play the lute, but it couldn’t hold after I smacked a bird monster with it.” He starts to play, wind flowing around him, a soft tune that hurts the soul.
“Oh… oh… Okay. C-can I go?”
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"You're a funny little fellow. I like you, kid." He chuckles and hands Duan his guitar. "Let's see what you can do."
"I wouldn't be too down about it, though. He's outside, waiting for you to get your head out of the clouds."
“Oh! Thanks! I usually play the lute, but it couldn’t hold after I smacked a bird monster with it.” He starts to play, wind flowing around him, a soft tune that hurts the soul.
“Oh… oh… Okay. C-can I go?”
"What'dya mean, it couldn't hold?" he sits down, unaffected by the painful tune.
"You'd better, if you like having a boyfriend."
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"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL
"You're a funny little fellow. I like you, kid." He chuckles and hands Duan his guitar. "Let's see what you can do."
"I wouldn't be too down about it, though. He's outside, waiting for you to get your head out of the clouds."
“Oh! Thanks! I usually play the lute, but it couldn’t hold after I smacked a bird monster with it.” He starts to play, wind flowing around him, a soft tune that hurts the soul.
“Oh… oh… Okay. C-can I go?”
"What'dya mean, it couldn't hold?" he sits down, unaffected by the painful tune.
"You'd better, if you like having a boyfriend."
“It broke.”
He rushes out the door, grumbling to himself.
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"You're a funny little fellow. I like you, kid." He chuckles and hands Duan his guitar. "Let's see what you can do."
"I wouldn't be too down about it, though. He's outside, waiting for you to get your head out of the clouds."
“Oh! Thanks! I usually play the lute, but it couldn’t hold after I smacked a bird monster with it.” He starts to play, wind flowing around him, a soft tune that hurts the soul.
“Oh… oh… Okay. C-can I go?”
"What'dya mean, it couldn't hold?" he sits down, unaffected by the painful tune.
"You'd better, if you like having a boyfriend."
“It broke.”
He rushes out the door, grumbling to himself.
"You should let me take a look. I can fix it. maybe."
Noah is sitting on the porch of the cabin, shaping a water sphere which glistens in the moonlight. His hair is lightly tussled by the wind, his eyes hidden by the glare of his glasses, and his knees tucked into his chest. He's still wearing his trademark baggy striped sweater, the stripes 4 inches in height, black and red. He looks over and up at Evan, a frown playing on his lips.
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"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL
"You're a funny little fellow. I like you, kid." He chuckles and hands Duan his guitar. "Let's see what you can do."
"I wouldn't be too down about it, though. He's outside, waiting for you to get your head out of the clouds."
“Oh! Thanks! I usually play the lute, but it couldn’t hold after I smacked a bird monster with it.” He starts to play, wind flowing around him, a soft tune that hurts the soul.
“Oh… oh… Okay. C-can I go?”
"What'dya mean, it couldn't hold?" he sits down, unaffected by the painful tune.
"You'd better, if you like having a boyfriend."
“It broke.”
He rushes out the door, grumbling to himself.
"You should let me take a look. I can fix it. maybe."
Noah is sitting on the porch of the cabin, shaping a water sphere which glistens in the moonlight. His hair is lightly tussled by the wind, his eyes hidden by the glare of his glasses, and his knees tucked into his chest. He's still wearing his trademark baggy striped sweater, the stripes 4 inches in height, black and red. He looks over and up at Evan, a frown playing on his lips.
“Oh! Thanks!”
Evan slams the door open, and rubs his shoulder. “Ow… Noah I’m sorry…” He’s breathing heavily, and wincing in pain. “I don’t… I can’t… I don’t know why I didn’t try to find you.”
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Evan slams the door open, and rubs his shoulder. “Ow… Noah I’m sorry…” He’s breathing heavily, and wincing in pain. “I don’t… I can’t… I don’t know why I didn’t try to find you.”
"Not a problem, man."
"Was starting to think the mist was hiding me a little too well." Noah sighs and drops his sphere of water, looking away from Evan. "The last time I talked to you was on the pier, before your stupid brother ripped me away from you... And then you just... never came to see me. Aeris tells me you were spending your time outside of camp..."
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"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL
“I mean, according to the guy who told me not to smack birds with my lute.”
"Why were you even hitting birds?" He raises an eyebrow
“It was like-a monster bird! It was bright red and was attacking me and I think I smelled smoke and it was SO COOL!”
He reaches in his pocket. "And what if it's someone's friend?"
“Well, I didn’t kill it! I just smacked it a bit!”
"I still rest my case, mate." He says pulling out his hand
“Uh, no you don’t? It’s okay to attack something that attacks you…”
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Evan slams the door open, and rubs his shoulder. “Ow… Noah I’m sorry…” He’s breathing heavily, and wincing in pain. “I don’t… I can’t… I don’t know why I didn’t try to find you.”
"Not a problem, man."
"Was starting to think the mist was hiding me a little too well." Noah sighs and drops his sphere of water, looking away from Evan. "The last time I talked to you was on the pier, before your stupid brother ripped me away from you... And then you just... never came to see me. Aeris tells me you were spending your time outside of camp..."
“So, this camp is pretty cool! What do you guys do?”
“I… I was. I wanted to find more demigods, find other safe places. I wanted… I don’t know what I wanted but it wasn’t you and I’m horrible…”
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"Obviously." Says a voice accompanied by wolves whining
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“Welcome, Molly!”
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“I’m Duan! Hey, I’m bi three!”
“Three-oh my gods…”
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.
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Evan sticks his head out of his cabin, eyes drooping. “Why all the yelling?”
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. Ask me about my writing!
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“What’s your name? I don’t see much like you around.” The kid says to the ominous voice.
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
"You're a funny little fellow. I like you, kid." He chuckles and hands Duan his guitar. "Let's see what you can do."
"I wouldn't be too down about it, though. He's outside, waiting for you to get your head out of the clouds."
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"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL
“Oh! Thanks! I usually play the lute, but it couldn’t hold after I smacked a bird monster with it.” He starts to play, wind flowing around him, a soft tune that hurts the soul.
“Oh… oh… Okay. C-can I go?”
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. Ask me about my writing!
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"Why would you want to know."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
"What'dya mean, it couldn't hold?" he sits down, unaffected by the painful tune.
"You'd better, if you like having a boyfriend."
Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox
Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all
Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL
“It broke.”
He rushes out the door, grumbling to himself.
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. Ask me about my writing!
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”Not talking to you ya big slog, I’m talking to the little wolfies!”
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
"You should let me take a look. I can fix it. maybe."
Noah is sitting on the porch of the cabin, shaping a water sphere which glistens in the moonlight. His hair is lightly tussled by the wind, his eyes hidden by the glare of his glasses, and his knees tucked into his chest. He's still wearing his trademark baggy striped sweater, the stripes 4 inches in height, black and red. He looks over and up at Evan, a frown playing on his lips.
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Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all
Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL
"I've been here longer than you kid."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“That’s nice. Where’s the nice people? I haven’t seen any yet.”
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“Oh! Thanks!”
Evan slams the door open, and rubs his shoulder. “Ow… Noah I’m sorry…” He’s breathing heavily, and wincing in pain. “I don’t… I can’t… I don’t know why I didn’t try to find 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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
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"Bold of you to assume most people here are nice."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
"Not a problem, man."
"Was starting to think the mist was hiding me a little too well." Noah sighs and drops his sphere of water, looking away from Evan. "The last time I talked to you was on the pier, before your stupid brother ripped me away from you... And then you just... never came to see me. Aeris tells me you were spending your time outside of camp..."
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Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all
Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL
“Uh, no you don’t? It’s okay to attack something that attacks 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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
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“So, this camp is pretty cool! What do you guys do?”
“I… I was. I wanted to find more demigods, find other safe places. I wanted… I don’t know what I wanted but it wasn’t you and I’m horrible…”
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. Ask me about my writing!
Extended Signature!