*I’ll narrow it down. Evan or Murphy? I kinda want Ashley.*
*... Ashley has left camp. Alongside Onyx. There's no reason for them to be there, as Khaos is already free.*
*Aw man. I assume that means Menda would have left camp?*
*Actually, no. No he hasn't.*
*Why?*
*... (INSERT SPOIERS HERE)*
*I wanna know the spoilers =(*
*NO*
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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.
*I’ll narrow it down. Evan or Murphy? I kinda want Ashley.*
*... Ashley has left camp. Alongside Onyx. There's no reason for them to be there, as Khaos is already free.*
*Aw man. I assume that means Menda would have left camp?*
*Actually, no. No he hasn't.*
*Why?*
*... (INSERT SPOIERS HERE)*
*I wanna know the spoilers =(*
*NO*
*Do you want Murphy or Evan?*
*Hmmm... Evan.*
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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.
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
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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.
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
“WHAT THE-“ Evan yells.
Amber steps out, sighing, brushing the dust off of her school uniform, the five hands moving to rest on her, the portal closed.
"Oh. Hey, Evan."
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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.
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
“WHAT THE-“ Evan yells.
Amber steps out, sighing, brushing the dust off of her school uniform, the five hands moving to rest on her, the portal closed.
"Oh. Hey, Evan."
“What was that?” He yelps, jumping away from her.
"Magic."
She snaps her fingers, and the spectral hands disapear.
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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.
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
“WHAT THE-“ Evan yells.
Amber steps out, sighing, brushing the dust off of her school uniform, the five hands moving to rest on her, the portal closed.
"Oh. Hey, Evan."
“What was that?” He yelps, jumping away from her.
"Magic."
She snaps her fingers, and the spectral hands disapear.
“H-how?”
"Well, I was invited by Hecate to go to this magic shcool of hers, because I'm immune to magic and some other weird stuff, blah blah blah, but now I can do this!"
She steps forwards, disapearing in a cloud of mist, and reappearing ontop of the Zeus Cabin.
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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.
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
“WHAT THE-“ Evan yells.
Amber steps out, sighing, brushing the dust off of her school uniform, the five hands moving to rest on her, the portal closed.
"Oh. Hey, Evan."
“What was that?” He yelps, jumping away from her.
"Magic."
She snaps her fingers, and the spectral hands disapear.
“H-how?”
"Well, I was invited by Hecate to go to this magic shcool of hers, because I'm immune to magic and some other weird stuff, blah blah blah, but now I can do this!"
She steps forwards, disapearing in a cloud of mist, and reappearing ontop of the Zeus Cabin.
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
“WHAT THE-“ Evan yells.
Amber steps out, sighing, brushing the dust off of her school uniform, the five hands moving to rest on her, the portal closed.
"Oh. Hey, Evan."
“What was that?” He yelps, jumping away from her.
"Magic."
She snaps her fingers, and the spectral hands disapear.
“H-how?”
"Well, I was invited by Hecate to go to this magic shcool of hers, because I'm immune to magic and some other weird stuff, blah blah blah, but now I can do this!"
She steps forwards, disapearing in a cloud of mist, and reappearing ontop of the Zeus Cabin.
“Woah! Cool!”
"I know, right?"
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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.
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
“WHAT THE-“ Evan yells.
Amber steps out, sighing, brushing the dust off of her school uniform, the five hands moving to rest on her, the portal closed.
"Oh. Hey, Evan."
“What was that?” He yelps, jumping away from her.
"Magic."
She snaps her fingers, and the spectral hands disapear.
“H-how?”
"Well, I was invited by Hecate to go to this magic shcool of hers, because I'm immune to magic and some other weird stuff, blah blah blah, but now I can do this!"
She steps forwards, disapearing in a cloud of mist, and reappearing ontop of the Zeus Cabin.
“Woah! Cool!”
"I know, right?"
“So that was where you were? You missed a lot. Riptide is missing.”
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
“WHAT THE-“ Evan yells.
Amber steps out, sighing, brushing the dust off of her school uniform, the five hands moving to rest on her, the portal closed.
"Oh. Hey, Evan."
“What was that?” He yelps, jumping away from her.
"Magic."
She snaps her fingers, and the spectral hands disapear.
“H-how?”
"Well, I was invited by Hecate to go to this magic shcool of hers, because I'm immune to magic and some other weird stuff, blah blah blah, but now I can do this!"
She steps forwards, disapearing in a cloud of mist, and reappearing ontop of the Zeus Cabin.
“Woah! Cool!”
"I know, right?"
“So that was where you were? You missed a lot. Riptide is missing.”
"... WHAT THE (GP)?!"
She jumps down.
"WHAT THE (GP)?!"
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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.
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
“WHAT THE-“ Evan yells.
Amber steps out, sighing, brushing the dust off of her school uniform, the five hands moving to rest on her, the portal closed.
"Oh. Hey, Evan."
“What was that?” He yelps, jumping away from her.
"Magic."
She snaps her fingers, and the spectral hands disapear.
“H-how?”
"Well, I was invited by Hecate to go to this magic shcool of hers, because I'm immune to magic and some other weird stuff, blah blah blah, but now I can do this!"
She steps forwards, disapearing in a cloud of mist, and reappearing ontop of the Zeus Cabin.
“Woah! Cool!”
"I know, right?"
“So that was where you were? You missed a lot. Riptide is missing.”
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
“WHAT THE-“ Evan yells.
Amber steps out, sighing, brushing the dust off of her school uniform, the five hands moving to rest on her, the portal closed.
"Oh. Hey, Evan."
“What was that?” He yelps, jumping away from her.
"Magic."
She snaps her fingers, and the spectral hands disapear.
“H-how?”
"Well, I was invited by Hecate to go to this magic shcool of hers, because I'm immune to magic and some other weird stuff, blah blah blah, but now I can do this!"
She steps forwards, disapearing in a cloud of mist, and reappearing ontop of the Zeus Cabin.
“Woah! Cool!”
"I know, right?"
“So that was where you were? You missed a lot. Riptide is missing.”
"... WHAT THE (GP)?!"
She jumps down.
"WHAT THE (GP)?!"
“Uh… yeah! Welcome back!”
"... This... THIS IS REALLY (GP)ING BAD. Oh gods how are we going to ennact the plan of controlling Khaos's departure?!"
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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.
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
“WHAT THE-“ Evan yells.
Amber steps out, sighing, brushing the dust off of her school uniform, the five hands moving to rest on her, the portal closed.
"Oh. Hey, Evan."
“What was that?” He yelps, jumping away from her.
"Magic."
She snaps her fingers, and the spectral hands disapear.
“H-how?”
"Well, I was invited by Hecate to go to this magic shcool of hers, because I'm immune to magic and some other weird stuff, blah blah blah, but now I can do this!"
She steps forwards, disapearing in a cloud of mist, and reappearing ontop of the Zeus Cabin.
“Woah! Cool!”
"I know, right?"
“So that was where you were? You missed a lot. Riptide is missing.”
"... WHAT THE (GP)?!"
She jumps down.
"WHAT THE (GP)?!"
“Uh… yeah! Welcome back!”
"... This... THIS IS REALLY (GP)ING BAD. Oh gods how are we going to ennact the plan of controlling Khaos's departure?!"
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
“WHAT THE-“ Evan yells.
Amber steps out, sighing, brushing the dust off of her school uniform, the five hands moving to rest on her, the portal closed.
"Oh. Hey, Evan."
“What was that?” He yelps, jumping away from her.
"Magic."
She snaps her fingers, and the spectral hands disapear.
“H-how?”
"Well, I was invited by Hecate to go to this magic shcool of hers, because I'm immune to magic and some other weird stuff, blah blah blah, but now I can do this!"
She steps forwards, disapearing in a cloud of mist, and reappearing ontop of the Zeus Cabin.
“Woah! Cool!”
"I know, right?"
“So that was where you were? You missed a lot. Riptide is missing.”
"... WHAT THE (GP)?!"
She jumps down.
"WHAT THE (GP)?!"
“Uh… yeah! Welcome back!”
"... This... THIS IS REALLY (GP)ING BAD. Oh gods how are we going to ennact the plan of controlling Khaos's departure?!"
“She already left. We’re doomed.“
"... (GP). Well, we aren't doomed... we can still fix this. Yeah... we can still do this."
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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.
*I wanna know the spoilers =(*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*NO*
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
*Do you want Murphy or Evan?*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Hmmm... Evan.*
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
Evan is sitting outside of the Zeus cabin.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*CUT WITH NANER*
Five glowing hands appear in the air infront of him, tearing a hole through reality, summoning a shimmering rift in the space before him.
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 THE-“ Evan yells.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Amber steps out, sighing, brushing the dust off of her school uniform, the five hands moving to rest on her, the portal closed.
"Oh. Hey, Evan."
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 was that?” He yelps, jumping away from her.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Magic."
She snaps her fingers, and the spectral hands disapear.
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
“H-how?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Well, I was invited by Hecate to go to this magic shcool of hers, because I'm immune to magic and some other weird stuff, blah blah blah, but now I can do this!"
She steps forwards, disapearing in a cloud of mist, and reappearing ontop of the Zeus Cabin.
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
“Woah! Cool!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"I know, right?"
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
“So that was where you were? You missed a lot. Riptide is missing.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"... WHAT THE (GP)?!"
She jumps down.
"WHAT THE (GP)?!"
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
“Uh… yeah! Welcome back!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"... This... THIS IS REALLY (GP)ING BAD. Oh gods how are we going to ennact the plan of controlling Khaos's departure?!"
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
“She already left. We’re doomed.“
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"... (GP). Well, we aren't doomed... we can still fix this. Yeah... we can still do this."
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