Murphy is in the arena with his bow, shooting the targets.
“I suggest you stop that before someone stops you aggressively.” Aspen says, coming up behind Citer, Pop the baby Hydra sitting on her shoulder.
Alex is using the ability to craft things out of lightning, he’s throwing lightning daggers.
”Why?” Citer says.
“Hey Zeus Boy. Alex, wasn’t it?” Murphy says, nodding to him. He shoots two arrows in quick succession.
“I personally love pranks, but the last time I tried it here, some Ares kid shoved me against a wall and threatened me. Don’t want that to happen to anyone else.”
“Yes, you’re Murphy right?”
”Relax, I do it all the time. You just gotta cover your tracks.”
“The one and only. Actually, there might be a few other Murphies in the world. Who knows.”
“Nice. How do you do that? I’m Aspen, by the way.”
Alex laughs.
”By being careful. Also, if you use rope use invisible rope. That way the prankee can’t find the rope so they can’t do stuff such as take fingerprints. Or find loose threads from your shirt. You pick those off before since you can see them.”
“So, what are you up to?”
“I can’t make ropes invisible, that’s magic.”
“Practicing my aim.”
He chuckles. He uses his powers to create something. It’s more invisible rope. He uses it to prank the next person who walks by.
“My aim is honestly perfect. If I wasn’t a child of a sea god, I would be a child of Apollo. Maybe I should join the Hunt or something, except that I like girls and boys too much.”
“Nice trick.”
“Ok.”
”Thanks.”
“Yep!” He shoots three times.
“You’re welcome.”
“Watch this.” He molds a dagger and aims right for a training dummy’s head. Roll to hit. 4
He laughs.
“Would’ve been cool if you had hit.”
“”Why are you laughing? Are you laughing at me?” She asks suspiciously.
“Yes, it would have.”
”Just don’t move.”
“Maybe try again?”
“Ugh. Okay. Fine.”
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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.
Murphy is in the arena with his bow, shooting the targets.
“I suggest you stop that before someone stops you aggressively.” Aspen says, coming up behind Citer, Pop the baby Hydra sitting on her shoulder.
Alex is using the ability to craft things out of lightning, he’s throwing lightning daggers.
”Why?” Citer says.
“Hey Zeus Boy. Alex, wasn’t it?” Murphy says, nodding to him. He shoots two arrows in quick succession.
“I personally love pranks, but the last time I tried it here, some Ares kid shoved me against a wall and threatened me. Don’t want that to happen to anyone else.”
“Yes, you’re Murphy right?”
”Relax, I do it all the time. You just gotta cover your tracks.”
“The one and only. Actually, there might be a few other Murphies in the world. Who knows.”
“Nice. How do you do that? I’m Aspen, by the way.”
Alex laughs.
”By being careful. Also, if you use rope use invisible rope. That way the prankee can’t find the rope so they can’t do stuff such as take fingerprints. Or find loose threads from your shirt. You pick those off before since you can see them.”
“So, what are you up to?”
“I can’t make ropes invisible, that’s magic.”
“Practicing my aim.”
He chuckles. He uses his powers to create something. It’s more invisible rope. He uses it to prank the next person who walks by.
“My aim is honestly perfect. If I wasn’t a child of a sea god, I would be a child of Apollo. Maybe I should join the Hunt or something, except that I like girls and boys too much.”
“Nice trick.”
“Ok.”
”Thanks.”
“Yep!” He shoots three times.
“You’re welcome.”
“Watch this.” He molds a dagger and aims right for a training dummy’s head. Roll to hit. 4
He laughs.
“Would’ve been cool if you had hit.”
“”Why are you laughing? Are you laughing at me?” She asks suspiciously.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Murphy is in the arena with his bow, shooting the targets.
“I suggest you stop that before someone stops you aggressively.” Aspen says, coming up behind Citer, Pop the baby Hydra sitting on her shoulder.
Alex is using the ability to craft things out of lightning, he’s throwing lightning daggers.
”Why?” Citer says.
“Hey Zeus Boy. Alex, wasn’t it?” Murphy says, nodding to him. He shoots two arrows in quick succession.
“I personally love pranks, but the last time I tried it here, some Ares kid shoved me against a wall and threatened me. Don’t want that to happen to anyone else.”
“Yes, you’re Murphy right?”
”Relax, I do it all the time. You just gotta cover your tracks.”
“The one and only. Actually, there might be a few other Murphies in the world. Who knows.”
“Nice. How do you do that? I’m Aspen, by the way.”
Alex laughs.
”By being careful. Also, if you use rope use invisible rope. That way the prankee can’t find the rope so they can’t do stuff such as take fingerprints. Or find loose threads from your shirt. You pick those off before since you can see them.”
“So, what are you up to?”
“I can’t make ropes invisible, that’s magic.”
“Practicing my aim.”
He chuckles. He uses his powers to create something. It’s more invisible rope. He uses it to prank the next person who walks by.
“My aim is honestly perfect. If I wasn’t a child of a sea god, I would be a child of Apollo. Maybe I should join the Hunt or something, except that I like girls and boys too much.”
“Nice trick.”
“Ok.”
”Thanks.”
“Yep!” He shoots three times.
“You’re welcome.”
“Watch this.” He molds a dagger and aims right for a training dummy’s head. Roll to hit. 4
He laughs.
“Would’ve been cool if you had hit.”
“”Why are you laughing? Are you laughing at me?” She asks suspiciously.
“Yes, it would have.”
”Just don’t move.”
“Maybe try again?”
“Ugh. Okay. Fine.”
“Yeah.” He molds another dagger. 7
”Good.”
“Keep trying… maybe next time.”
“What are you doing?”
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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.
Murphy is in the arena with his bow, shooting the targets.
“I suggest you stop that before someone stops you aggressively.” Aspen says, coming up behind Citer, Pop the baby Hydra sitting on her shoulder.
Alex is using the ability to craft things out of lightning, he’s throwing lightning daggers.
”Why?” Citer says.
“Hey Zeus Boy. Alex, wasn’t it?” Murphy says, nodding to him. He shoots two arrows in quick succession.
“I personally love pranks, but the last time I tried it here, some Ares kid shoved me against a wall and threatened me. Don’t want that to happen to anyone else.”
“Yes, you’re Murphy right?”
”Relax, I do it all the time. You just gotta cover your tracks.”
“The one and only. Actually, there might be a few other Murphies in the world. Who knows.”
“Nice. How do you do that? I’m Aspen, by the way.”
Alex laughs.
”By being careful. Also, if you use rope use invisible rope. That way the prankee can’t find the rope so they can’t do stuff such as take fingerprints. Or find loose threads from your shirt. You pick those off before since you can see them.”
“So, what are you up to?”
“I can’t make ropes invisible, that’s magic.”
“Practicing my aim.”
He chuckles. He uses his powers to create something. It’s more invisible rope. He uses it to prank the next person who walks by.
“My aim is honestly perfect. If I wasn’t a child of a sea god, I would be a child of Apollo. Maybe I should join the Hunt or something, except that I like girls and boys too much.”
“Nice trick.”
“Ok.”
”Thanks.”
“Yep!” He shoots three times.
“You’re welcome.”
“Watch this.” He molds a dagger and aims right for a training dummy’s head. Roll to hit. 4
He laughs.
“Would’ve been cool if you had hit.”
“”Why are you laughing? Are you laughing at me?” She asks suspiciously.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
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’m not doing anything. If you mean why I was laughing, cows are typically the ones who get milked. If you move, you’ll get milked in a different way.”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
”I’m not doing anything. If you mean why I was laughing, cows are typically the ones who get milked. If you move, you’ll get milked in a different way.”
“You’re welcome.” He smiles.
“I hope you don’t mean that in the way I think you mean that.”
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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.
”I’m not doing anything. If you mean why I was laughing, cows are typically the ones who get milked. If you move, you’ll get milked in a different way.”
“You’re welcome.” He smiles.
“I hope you don’t mean that in the way I think you mean that.”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
”I’m not doing anything. If you mean why I was laughing, cows are typically the ones who get milked. If you move, you’ll get milked in a different way.”
“You’re welcome.” He smiles.
“I hope you don’t mean that in the way I think you mean that.”
Alex also smiles.
”What do you think I mean?”
“Ummmmmm what now?”
She ignores his question. “Trap, right?”
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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.
”I’m not doing anything. If you mean why I was laughing, cows are typically the ones who get milked. If you move, you’ll get milked in a different way.”
“You’re welcome.” He smiles.
“I hope you don’t mean that in the way I think you mean that.”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
”I’m not doing anything. If you mean why I was laughing, cows are typically the ones who get milked. If you move, you’ll get milked in a different way.”
“You’re welcome.” He smiles.
“I hope you don’t mean that in the way I think you mean that.”
Alex also smiles.
”What do you think I mean?”
“Ummmmmm what now?”
She ignores his question. “Trap, right?”
“I don’t know.”
”Correct. I prank all the new people I meet.”
“Do you like the ocean?”
“I don’t think you want to do that.”
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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.
”I’m not doing anything. If you mean why I was laughing, cows are typically the ones who get milked. If you move, you’ll get milked in a different way.”
“You’re welcome.” He smiles.
“I hope you don’t mean that in the way I think you mean that.”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
The grass moves in the breeze... the scent of flowers... All is well at camp. But outside of camp, a struggle is happening.
Just a stones throw away from HAlf-Blood Hill, a teenaged girl is fighting off a large Wyvern, growling as the monster swipes at her with it's stinger, as she narrowly dodges the attack and reciprocates with a blow from a branch, letting out an exhasperated sigh as it simply bounces off the dragons scales.
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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.
The grass moves in the breeze... the scent of flowers... All is well at camp. But outside of camp, a struggle is happening.
Just a stones throw away from HAlf-Blood Hill, a teenaged girl is fighting off a large Wyvern, growling as the monster swipes at her with it's stinger, as she narrowly dodges the attack and reciprocates with a blow from a branch, letting out an exhasperated sigh as it simply bounces off the dragons scales.
Murphy runs out of camp, running at the Wyvern. Initiative: 12
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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.
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.
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.
The grass moves in the breeze... the scent of flowers... All is well at camp. But outside of camp, a struggle is happening.
Just a stones throw away from HAlf-Blood Hill, a teenaged girl is fighting off a large Wyvern, growling as the monster swipes at her with it's stinger, as she narrowly dodges the attack and reciprocates with a blow from a branch, letting out an exhasperated sigh as it simply bounces off the dragons scales.
Murphy runs out of camp, running at the Wyvern. Initiative: 12
*Okay!*
Girl initiative: 17
Wyvern initiative: 7
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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.
The grass moves in the breeze... the scent of flowers... All is well at camp. But outside of camp, a struggle is happening.
Just a stones throw away from HAlf-Blood Hill, a teenaged girl is fighting off a large Wyvern, growling as the monster swipes at her with it's stinger, as she narrowly dodges the attack and reciprocates with a blow from a branch, letting out an exhasperated sigh as it simply bounces off the dragons scales.
Murphy runs out of camp, running at the Wyvern. Initiative: 12
*Okay!*
Girl initiative: 14
Wyvern initiative: 19
*You’re up first!*
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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.
“Maybe try again?”
“Ugh. Okay. Fine.”
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!
“Yeah.” He molds another dagger. 7
”Good.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“Keep trying… maybe next time.”
“What are you doing?”
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!
He try’s again. 2
”what do you mean?”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
*cut with Circle.*
“Eh. Good job.”
“I mean what are you doing.”
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!
“Thanks.”
”I’m not doing anything. If you mean why I was laughing, cows are typically the ones who get milked. If you move, you’ll get milked in a different way.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“You’re welcome.” He smiles.
“I hope you don’t mean that in the way I think you mean that.”
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!
Alex also smiles.
”What do you think I mean?”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“Ummmmmm what now?”
She ignores his question. “Trap, right?”
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 don’t know.”
”Correct. I prank all the new people I meet.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“Do you like the ocean?”
“I don’t think you want to do that.”
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 prefer the sky.”
”Why?”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
The grass moves in the breeze... the scent of flowers... All is well at camp. But outside of camp, a struggle is happening.
Just a stones throw away from HAlf-Blood Hill, a teenaged girl is fighting off a large Wyvern, growling as the monster swipes at her with it's stinger, as she narrowly dodges the attack and reciprocates with a blow from a branch, letting out an exhasperated sigh as it simply bounces off the dragons scales.
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
(good afternoon)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
*Hello!*
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 runs out of camp, running at the Wyvern. Initiative: 12
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?*
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! I responded to your post.*
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!
*Okay!*
Girl initiative: 17
Wyvern initiative: 7
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
*You’re up first!*
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!