The corpse of a tall, blonde boy is sitting facedown, equidistant to all the cabins
Murphy runs up to the corpse.
"Don't touch him." Atticus says from above, wings beating heavily. Blood stains his hands, a knife held in one
“You-you killed him?”
"Of course I did. You. You're the one who was so disgusted with me... But he. He was just like you. He had to go."
“What the (GP) is wrong with you?” Murphy grabs his bow from his back.
"He attacked me first, for the second time since he arrived here, constantly plaguing my mind... He got what he deserved, wouldn't you agree? And, unless you want to be electrocuted, put the bow down, please."
“No! I knew him! He was a 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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
“Why would you kill him? If he attacked you, you should have told Chiron! He could have handled it!”
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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.
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.
“Why would you kill him? If he attacked you, you should have told Chiron! He could have handled it!”
"Have you ever heard of a little thing called adrenaline? It's a little hormone in your brain that activates in stressful situations, normally called the fight or flight response. I don't run from a fight, Murphy."
"Shut.... up... bird brain..." The corpse stirs, weakly sitting up and coughing blood.
Murphy grabs Henry, picking him up. “We’ll talk later. You’re just like Evan.” Murphy tries to bring Henry to the infirmary.
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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.
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.
*Idk. Is Ashley back? I think we’re long overdue for a good Ashley-Evan interaction.*
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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.
*Idk. Is Ashley back? I think we’re long overdue for a good Ashley-Evan interaction.*
*Hehehehhehehehe*
*Could you intro? Preferably in the woods?*
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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.
*Idk. Is Ashley back? I think we’re long overdue for a good Ashley-Evan interaction.*
*Hehehehhehehehe*
*Could you intro? Preferably in the woods?*
Evan is stumbling through the woods, crying. He has many new scars.
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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.
*Idk. Is Ashley back? I think we’re long overdue for a good Ashley-Evan interaction.*
*Hehehehhehehehe*
*Could you intro? Preferably in the woods?*
Evan is stumbling through the woods, crying. He has many new scars.
Ashley is lying limp, unmoving, in a patch of nettles.
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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.
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.
“Why would you kill him? If he attacked you, you should have told Chiron! He could have handled it!”
"Have you ever heard of a little thing called adrenaline? It's a little hormone in your brain that activates in stressful situations, normally called the fight or flight response. I don't run from a fight, Murphy."
"Shut.... up... bird brain..." The corpse stirs, weakly sitting up and coughing blood.
Murphy grabs Henry, picking him up. “We’ll talk later. You’re just like Evan.” Murphy tries to bring Henry to the infirmary.
"Put me down... please.." Henry goes limp to the ground, a green torch appears above him, with a soft ethereal chime
“What? Are you being claimed?” Murphy tries to figure out which god has claimed Henry.
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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.
*Idk. Is Ashley back? I think we’re long overdue for a good Ashley-Evan interaction.*
*Hehehehhehehehe*
*Could you intro? Preferably in the woods?*
Evan is stumbling through the woods, crying. He has many new scars.
Ashley is lying limp, unmoving, in a patch of nettles.
“Ashley!” Evan yells, running up to her. He shakes the girl who tried to kill him twice, trying to wake her up.
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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.
*Idk. Is Ashley back? I think we’re long overdue for a good Ashley-Evan interaction.*
*Hehehehhehehehe*
*Could you intro? Preferably in the woods?*
Evan is stumbling through the woods, crying. He has many new scars.
Ashley is lying limp, unmoving, in a patch of nettles.
“Ashley!” Evan yells, running up to her. He shakes the girl who tried to kill him twice, trying to wake her up.
"What- what the... GET OFF ME!"
She wakes up, crawling away, shaking.
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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.
*Idk. Is Ashley back? I think we’re long overdue for a good Ashley-Evan interaction.*
*Hehehehhehehehe*
*Could you intro? Preferably in the woods?*
Evan is stumbling through the woods, crying. He has many new scars.
Ashley is lying limp, unmoving, in a patch of nettles.
“Ashley!” Evan yells, running up to her. He shakes the girl who tried to kill him twice, trying to wake her up.
"What- what the... GET OFF ME!"
She wakes up, crawling away, shaking.
“Ashley?” Evan asks. His hands spark with electricity.
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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.
“No! I knew him! He was a 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. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“Why would you kill him? If he attacked you, you should have told Chiron! He could have handled it!”
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!
*Oh wow. This is... wow.*
*Anyone wanna RP?*
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
Murphy grabs Henry, picking him up. “We’ll talk later. You’re just like Evan.” Murphy tries to bring Henry to the infirmary.
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!
*Me! Also want to rp on Bathhouse too?*
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!
*Meh, not really. Who you want?*
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
*Idk. Is Ashley back? I think we’re long overdue for a good Ashley-Evan interaction.*
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!
*Hehehehhehehehe*
*Could you intro? Preferably in the woods?*
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 stumbling through the woods, crying. He has many new scars.
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!
Ashley is lying limp, unmoving, in a patch of nettles.
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
*Sure! Who you want?*
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? Are you being claimed?” Murphy tries to figure out which god has claimed Henry.
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!
“Ashley!” Evan yells, running up to her. He shakes the girl who tried to kill him twice, trying to wake her up.
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!
"What- what the... GET OFF ME!"
She wakes up, crawling away, shaking.
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
“Ashley?” Evan asks. His hands spark with electricity.
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!