Iris is in the Ampitheater, training, a giant scorpion bashing up the dummies while she attacks the dummies with a staff.
Aspen is also sitting in the Ampitheater, trying to coax Pop into growing another head.
Iris seems t be glancing back at Pop, somewhat nervous.
“Oh. Pop is friendly! He’s just a Hydra. Only a baby.” Aspen says, waving to Iris.
"... Yeah... Uh-huh."
“You don’t look so convinced. Wanna pet him?”
"No."
“He doesn’t bite. Don’t worry.”
"I really don't want to pet him."
“Why? He only eats moles and rabbits.”
"Would you like to pet Zimos?"
The giant scorpion scuttles over.
“Sure! As long as he doesn’t sting me. Will he sting me?”
"... Maybe?"
“Alright. Then no thanks. I heard scorpion stings are pretty bad. But that’s different. Pop won’t bite you unless you attack him.”
"... I really would rather not pet him."
“Why?”
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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.
Iris is in the Ampitheater, training, a giant scorpion bashing up the dummies while she attacks the dummies with a staff.
Aspen is also sitting in the Ampitheater, trying to coax Pop into growing another head.
Iris seems t be glancing back at Pop, somewhat nervous.
“Oh. Pop is friendly! He’s just a Hydra. Only a baby.” Aspen says, waving to Iris.
"... Yeah... Uh-huh."
“You don’t look so convinced. Wanna pet him?”
"No."
“He doesn’t bite. Don’t worry.”
"I really don't want to pet him."
“Why? He only eats moles and rabbits.”
"Would you like to pet Zimos?"
The giant scorpion scuttles over.
“Sure! As long as he doesn’t sting me. Will he sting me?”
"... Maybe?"
“Alright. Then no thanks. I heard scorpion stings are pretty bad. But that’s different. Pop won’t bite you unless you attack him.”
"... I really would rather not pet him."
“Why?”
"I do not want to pet 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.
Iris is in the Ampitheater, training, a giant scorpion bashing up the dummies while she attacks the dummies with a staff.
Aspen is also sitting in the Ampitheater, trying to coax Pop into growing another head.
Iris seems t be glancing back at Pop, somewhat nervous.
“Oh. Pop is friendly! He’s just a Hydra. Only a baby.” Aspen says, waving to Iris.
"... Yeah... Uh-huh."
“You don’t look so convinced. Wanna pet him?”
"No."
“He doesn’t bite. Don’t worry.”
"I really don't want to pet him."
“Why? He only eats moles and rabbits.”
"Would you like to pet Zimos?"
The giant scorpion scuttles over.
“Sure! As long as he doesn’t sting me. Will he sting me?”
"... Maybe?"
“Alright. Then no thanks. I heard scorpion stings are pretty bad. But that’s different. Pop won’t bite you unless you attack him.”
"... I really would rather not pet him."
“Why?”
"I do not want to pet him."
“He’s friendly! He won’t hurt 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.
Mocha has gotten loose while Kallin is sleeping, apparently, as she trots and sniffs around the camp, her collar jingling
*you can pick whoever idc :3*
Pop the snake is sitting in the amphitheater.
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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.
Iris is in the Ampitheater, training, a giant scorpion bashing up the dummies while she attacks the dummies with a staff.
Aspen is also sitting in the Ampitheater, trying to coax Pop into growing another head.
Iris seems t be glancing back at Pop, somewhat nervous.
“Oh. Pop is friendly! He’s just a Hydra. Only a baby.” Aspen says, waving to Iris.
"... Yeah... Uh-huh."
“You don’t look so convinced. Wanna pet him?”
"No."
“He doesn’t bite. Don’t worry.”
"I really don't want to pet him."
“Why? He only eats moles and rabbits.”
"Would you like to pet Zimos?"
The giant scorpion scuttles over.
“Sure! As long as he doesn’t sting me. Will he sting me?”
"... Maybe?"
“Alright. Then no thanks. I heard scorpion stings are pretty bad. But that’s different. Pop won’t bite you unless you attack him.”
"... I really would rather not pet him."
“Why?”
"I do not want to pet him."
“He’s friendly! He won’t hurt you.”
"I said I don't want to pet him, idiot?! How hard is it for you to understand the english language?!"
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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.
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.
Iris is in the Ampitheater, training, a giant scorpion bashing up the dummies while she attacks the dummies with a staff.
Aspen is also sitting in the Ampitheater, trying to coax Pop into growing another head.
Iris seems t be glancing back at Pop, somewhat nervous.
“Oh. Pop is friendly! He’s just a Hydra. Only a baby.” Aspen says, waving to Iris.
"... Yeah... Uh-huh."
“You don’t look so convinced. Wanna pet him?”
"No."
“He doesn’t bite. Don’t worry.”
"I really don't want to pet him."
“Why? He only eats moles and rabbits.”
"Would you like to pet Zimos?"
The giant scorpion scuttles over.
“Sure! As long as he doesn’t sting me. Will he sting me?”
"... Maybe?"
“Alright. Then no thanks. I heard scorpion stings are pretty bad. But that’s different. Pop won’t bite you unless you attack him.”
"... I really would rather not pet him."
“Why?”
"I do not want to pet him."
“He’s friendly! He won’t hurt you.”
"I said I don't want to pet him, idiot?! How hard is it for you to understand the english language?!"
“And I asked why? How hard is that to understand?”
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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.
Mocha has gotten loose while Kallin is sleeping, apparently, as she trots and sniffs around the camp, her collar jingling
*you can pick whoever idc :3*
Pop the snake is sitting in the amphitheater.
She comes up to sniff him, too, curious but wary
Pop hisses. “Rar.” He says in cat. “I Pop!”
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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.
Iris is in the Ampitheater, training, a giant scorpion bashing up the dummies while she attacks the dummies with a staff.
Aspen is also sitting in the Ampitheater, trying to coax Pop into growing another head.
Iris seems t be glancing back at Pop, somewhat nervous.
“Oh. Pop is friendly! He’s just a Hydra. Only a baby.” Aspen says, waving to Iris.
"... Yeah... Uh-huh."
“You don’t look so convinced. Wanna pet him?”
"No."
“He doesn’t bite. Don’t worry.”
"I really don't want to pet him."
“Why? He only eats moles and rabbits.”
"Would you like to pet Zimos?"
The giant scorpion scuttles over.
“Sure! As long as he doesn’t sting me. Will he sting me?”
"... Maybe?"
“Alright. Then no thanks. I heard scorpion stings are pretty bad. But that’s different. Pop won’t bite you unless you attack him.”
"... I really would rather not pet him."
“Why?”
"I do not want to pet him."
“He’s friendly! He won’t hurt you.”
"I said I don't want to pet him, idiot?! How hard is it for you to understand the english language?!"
“And I asked why? How hard is that to understand?”
"I just don't! Is that not a reson? How hard is it for the basic concept of respect and boundries to get through your thic skull?! Dummkof..."
She turns away and continues training, the sky starting to rumble.
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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.
Iris is in the Ampitheater, training, a giant scorpion bashing up the dummies while she attacks the dummies with a staff.
Aspen is also sitting in the Ampitheater, trying to coax Pop into growing another head.
Iris seems t be glancing back at Pop, somewhat nervous.
“Oh. Pop is friendly! He’s just a Hydra. Only a baby.” Aspen says, waving to Iris.
"... Yeah... Uh-huh."
“You don’t look so convinced. Wanna pet him?”
"No."
“He doesn’t bite. Don’t worry.”
"I really don't want to pet him."
“Why? He only eats moles and rabbits.”
"Would you like to pet Zimos?"
The giant scorpion scuttles over.
“Sure! As long as he doesn’t sting me. Will he sting me?”
"... Maybe?"
“Alright. Then no thanks. I heard scorpion stings are pretty bad. But that’s different. Pop won’t bite you unless you attack him.”
"... I really would rather not pet him."
“Why?”
"I do not want to pet him."
“He’s friendly! He won’t hurt you.”
"I said I don't want to pet him, idiot?! How hard is it for you to understand the english language?!"
“And I asked why? How hard is that to understand?”
"I just don't! Is that not a reson? How hard is it for the basic concept of respect and boundries to get through your thic skull?! Dummkof..."
She turns away and continues training, the sky starting to rumble.
“No, that’s not a reason. Oooh, Zeus kid… Maybe you should suck it up and touch the snake.”
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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.
Iris is in the Ampitheater, training, a giant scorpion bashing up the dummies while she attacks the dummies with a staff.
Aspen is also sitting in the Ampitheater, trying to coax Pop into growing another head.
Iris seems t be glancing back at Pop, somewhat nervous.
“Oh. Pop is friendly! He’s just a Hydra. Only a baby.” Aspen says, waving to Iris.
"... Yeah... Uh-huh."
“You don’t look so convinced. Wanna pet him?”
"No."
“He doesn’t bite. Don’t worry.”
"I really don't want to pet him."
“Why? He only eats moles and rabbits.”
"Would you like to pet Zimos?"
The giant scorpion scuttles over.
“Sure! As long as he doesn’t sting me. Will he sting me?”
"... Maybe?"
“Alright. Then no thanks. I heard scorpion stings are pretty bad. But that’s different. Pop won’t bite you unless you attack him.”
"... I really would rather not pet him."
“Why?”
"I do not want to pet him."
“He’s friendly! He won’t hurt you.”
"I said I don't want to pet him, idiot?! How hard is it for you to understand the english language?!"
“And I asked why? How hard is that to understand?”
"I just don't! Is that not a reson? How hard is it for the basic concept of respect and boundries to get through your thic skull?! Dummkof..."
She turns away and continues training, the sky starting to rumble.
“No, that’s not a reason. Oooh, Zeus kid… Maybe you should suck it up and touch the snake.”
"Mein Gott..."
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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.
Iris is in the Ampitheater, training, a giant scorpion bashing up the dummies while she attacks the dummies with a staff.
Aspen is also sitting in the Ampitheater, trying to coax Pop into growing another head.
Iris seems t be glancing back at Pop, somewhat nervous.
“Oh. Pop is friendly! He’s just a Hydra. Only a baby.” Aspen says, waving to Iris.
"... Yeah... Uh-huh."
“You don’t look so convinced. Wanna pet him?”
"No."
“He doesn’t bite. Don’t worry.”
"I really don't want to pet him."
“Why? He only eats moles and rabbits.”
"Would you like to pet Zimos?"
The giant scorpion scuttles over.
“Sure! As long as he doesn’t sting me. Will he sting me?”
"... Maybe?"
“Alright. Then no thanks. I heard scorpion stings are pretty bad. But that’s different. Pop won’t bite you unless you attack him.”
"... I really would rather not pet him."
“Why?”
"I do not want to pet him."
“He’s friendly! He won’t hurt you.”
"I said I don't want to pet him, idiot?! How hard is it for you to understand the english language?!"
“And I asked why? How hard is that to understand?”
"I just don't! Is that not a reson? How hard is it for the basic concept of respect and boundries to get through your thic skull?! Dummkof..."
She turns away and continues training, the sky starting to rumble.
“No, that’s not a reason. Oooh, Zeus kid… Maybe you should suck it up and touch the snake.”
"Mein Gott..."
“Did you just curse at me in German?”
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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.
Iris is in the Ampitheater, training, a giant scorpion bashing up the dummies while she attacks the dummies with a staff.
Aspen is also sitting in the Ampitheater, trying to coax Pop into growing another head.
Iris seems t be glancing back at Pop, somewhat nervous.
“Oh. Pop is friendly! He’s just a Hydra. Only a baby.” Aspen says, waving to Iris.
"... Yeah... Uh-huh."
“You don’t look so convinced. Wanna pet him?”
"No."
“He doesn’t bite. Don’t worry.”
"I really don't want to pet him."
“Why? He only eats moles and rabbits.”
"Would you like to pet Zimos?"
The giant scorpion scuttles over.
“Sure! As long as he doesn’t sting me. Will he sting me?”
"... Maybe?"
“Alright. Then no thanks. I heard scorpion stings are pretty bad. But that’s different. Pop won’t bite you unless you attack him.”
"... I really would rather not pet him."
“Why?”
"I do not want to pet him."
“He’s friendly! He won’t hurt you.”
"I said I don't want to pet him, idiot?! How hard is it for you to understand the english language?!"
“And I asked why? How hard is that to understand?”
"I just don't! Is that not a reson? How hard is it for the basic concept of respect and boundries to get through your thic skull?! Dummkof..."
She turns away and continues training, the sky starting to rumble.
“No, that’s not a reason. Oooh, Zeus kid… Maybe you should suck it up and touch the snake.”
"Mein Gott..."
“Did you just curse at me in German?”
"No, I said you are a completely kind and respectable woman in German, blödsinn."
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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.
“Why?”
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 do not want to pet 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
“He’s friendly! He won’t hurt 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!
Pop the snake is sitting in the amphitheater.
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!
*Happy Pride, Sinners*
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 said I don't want to pet him, idiot?! How hard is it for you to understand the english language?!"
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
*ARCH!!!*
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
Hey big sinner! How ya doing this fine day?
Btw I posted a lore dump on our PM.
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!
“And I asked why? How hard is that to understand?”
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!
Pop hisses. “Rar.” He says in cat. “I Pop!”
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 just don't! Is that not a reson? How hard is it for the basic concept of respect and boundries to get through your thic skull?! Dummkof..."
She turns away and continues training, the sky starting to rumble.
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
*Henlo*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*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
“No, that’s not a reason. Oooh, Zeus kid… Maybe you should suck it up and touch the snake.”
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!
"Mein Gott..."
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
“Did you just curse at me in German?”
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!
"No, I said you are a completely kind and respectable woman in German, blödsinn."
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