He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
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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.
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
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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.
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
“Chiron! Jasper Torrington is in camp!”
Chiron spews out his tea, splattering the wall, and standing up, removing his equine body from the wheelchair.
"What? Tell me everything, my boy! Tell me!"
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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.
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
“Chiron! Jasper Torrington is in camp!”
Chiron spews out his tea, splattering the wall, and standing up, removing his equine body from the wheelchair.
"What? Tell me everything, my boy! Tell me!"
“He can change his appearance. He made himself look like a camper and tried to help me get another kid into camp-there’s a kid resisting coming to camp by the way-but then he turned invisible and revealed himself to me, attacking me. Wait-Chiron, is that really you? Tell me something only you would know about me.”
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
“Chiron! Jasper Torrington is in camp!”
Chiron spews out his tea, splattering the wall, and standing up, removing his equine body from the wheelchair.
"What? Tell me everything, my boy! Tell me!"
“He can change his appearance. He made himself look like a camper and tried to help me get another kid into camp-there’s a kid resisting coming to camp by the way-but then he turned invisible and revealed himself to me, attacking me. Wait-Chiron, is that really you? Tell me something only you would know about me.”
"... First of all, if he is using the spell that I assume he is, he would not be able to take my shape. And second of all, you really need some adderal or other forms of ADHD medication, child. And... is that all?"
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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.
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
“Chiron! Jasper Torrington is in camp!”
Chiron spews out his tea, splattering the wall, and standing up, removing his equine body from the wheelchair.
"What? Tell me everything, my boy! Tell me!"
“He can change his appearance. He made himself look like a camper and tried to help me get another kid into camp-there’s a kid resisting coming to camp by the way-but then he turned invisible and revealed himself to me, attacking me. Wait-Chiron, is that really you? Tell me something only you would know about me.”
"... First of all, if he is using the spell that I assume he is, he would not be able to take my shape. And second of all, you really need some adderal or other forms of ADHD medication, child. And... is that all?"
“Yes, yes, I do need medication thank you. What are we going to do?”
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
“Chiron! Jasper Torrington is in camp!”
Chiron spews out his tea, splattering the wall, and standing up, removing his equine body from the wheelchair.
"What? Tell me everything, my boy! Tell me!"
“He can change his appearance. He made himself look like a camper and tried to help me get another kid into camp-there’s a kid resisting coming to camp by the way-but then he turned invisible and revealed himself to me, attacking me. Wait-Chiron, is that really you? Tell me something only you would know about me.”
"... First of all, if he is using the spell that I assume he is, he would not be able to take my shape. And second of all, you really need some adderal or other forms of ADHD medication, child. And... is that all?"
“Yes, yes, I do need medication thank you. What are we going to do?”
"I... I must think... this is not good..."
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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.
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
“Chiron! Jasper Torrington is in camp!”
Chiron spews out his tea, splattering the wall, and standing up, removing his equine body from the wheelchair.
"What? Tell me everything, my boy! Tell me!"
“He can change his appearance. He made himself look like a camper and tried to help me get another kid into camp-there’s a kid resisting coming to camp by the way-but then he turned invisible and revealed himself to me, attacking me. Wait-Chiron, is that really you? Tell me something only you would know about me.”
"... First of all, if he is using the spell that I assume he is, he would not be able to take my shape. And second of all, you really need some adderal or other forms of ADHD medication, child. And... is that all?"
“Yes, yes, I do need medication thank you. What are we going to do?”
"I... I must think... this is not good..."
“I’m just gonna head back to my cabin. Do you need anything from me?”
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
“Chiron! Jasper Torrington is in camp!”
Chiron spews out his tea, splattering the wall, and standing up, removing his equine body from the wheelchair.
"What? Tell me everything, my boy! Tell me!"
“He can change his appearance. He made himself look like a camper and tried to help me get another kid into camp-there’s a kid resisting coming to camp by the way-but then he turned invisible and revealed himself to me, attacking me. Wait-Chiron, is that really you? Tell me something only you would know about me.”
"... First of all, if he is using the spell that I assume he is, he would not be able to take my shape. And second of all, you really need some adderal or other forms of ADHD medication, child. And... is that all?"
“Yes, yes, I do need medication thank you. What are we going to do?”
"I... I must think... this is not good..."
“I’m just gonna head back to my cabin. Do you need anything from me?”
"Peace and quiet, my boy... peace and quiet."
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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.
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
“Chiron! Jasper Torrington is in camp!”
Chiron spews out his tea, splattering the wall, and standing up, removing his equine body from the wheelchair.
"What? Tell me everything, my boy! Tell me!"
“He can change his appearance. He made himself look like a camper and tried to help me get another kid into camp-there’s a kid resisting coming to camp by the way-but then he turned invisible and revealed himself to me, attacking me. Wait-Chiron, is that really you? Tell me something only you would know about me.”
"... First of all, if he is using the spell that I assume he is, he would not be able to take my shape. And second of all, you really need some adderal or other forms of ADHD medication, child. And... is that all?"
“Yes, yes, I do need medication thank you. What are we going to do?”
"I... I must think... this is not good..."
“I’m just gonna head back to my cabin. Do you need anything from me?”
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
“Chiron! Jasper Torrington is in camp!”
Chiron spews out his tea, splattering the wall, and standing up, removing his equine body from the wheelchair.
"What? Tell me everything, my boy! Tell me!"
“He can change his appearance. He made himself look like a camper and tried to help me get another kid into camp-there’s a kid resisting coming to camp by the way-but then he turned invisible and revealed himself to me, attacking me. Wait-Chiron, is that really you? Tell me something only you would know about me.”
"... First of all, if he is using the spell that I assume he is, he would not be able to take my shape. And second of all, you really need some adderal or other forms of ADHD medication, child. And... is that all?"
“Yes, yes, I do need medication thank you. What are we going to do?”
"I... I must think... this is not good..."
“I’m just gonna head back to my cabin. Do you need anything from me?”
"Peace and quiet, my boy... peace and quiet."
“Okay… bye.”
*Wanna do a new RP?*
*YES HOLD UP ONE SECOND*
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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.
He looks for him again. 10 If he finds peter, the sword will strike once again. 6
Damage: 26
Peter starts to sprint back to camp, still out of sight, racing towards the Big House.
"Ah, (GP), (GP), (GP)!"
He dematerializes, and reappears in the attic of the Big House, where he's set up a small camp. He then warps the mist to appear like a random camper, and dematerializes and reappears behind the Big House.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
“Chiron! Jasper Torrington is in camp!”
Chiron spews out his tea, splattering the wall, and standing up, removing his equine body from the wheelchair.
"What? Tell me everything, my boy! Tell me!"
“He can change his appearance. He made himself look like a camper and tried to help me get another kid into camp-there’s a kid resisting coming to camp by the way-but then he turned invisible and revealed himself to me, attacking me. Wait-Chiron, is that really you? Tell me something only you would know about me.”
"... First of all, if he is using the spell that I assume he is, he would not be able to take my shape. And second of all, you really need some adderal or other forms of ADHD medication, child. And... is that all?"
“Yes, yes, I do need medication thank you. What are we going to do?”
"I... I must think... this is not good..."
“I’m just gonna head back to my cabin. Do you need anything from me?”
She tears through the forest, running as fast as her legs will take her... to where, she does not know... but the only place she can go is away. Away from those awful memories... of how she let them down... their blood is on her hands... The sting of her wounds increases with every step. Good. She deserves to know pain, to know agony, to suffer. She has wronged. And now she needs to pay the price. The scratches and bites throb... soon she will be overcome, just like the rest. And they will find her. And she will die the same as the others. But no... she will live on. She must live on. If not for vengeance, then to punish herself. She will live just to spite them... Ha! All these thoughts race through her head as she takes a careless step, plowing into the earth, crying out in pain, lost in the woods somewhere in New York.
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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.
She tears through the forest, running as fast as her legs will take her... to where, she does not know... but the only place she can go is away. Away from those awful memories... of how she let them down... their blood is on her hands... The sting of her wounds increases with every step. Good. She deserves to know pain, to know agony, to suffer. She has wronged. And now she needs to pay the price. The scratches and bites throb... soon she will be overcome, just like the rest. And they will find her. And she will die the same as the others. But no... she will live on. She must live on. If not for vengeance, then to punish herself. She will live just to spite them... Ha! All these thoughts race through her head as she takes a careless step, plowing into the earth, crying out in pain, lost in the woods somewhere in New York.
She tears through the forest, running as fast as her legs will take her... to where, she does not know... but the only place she can go is away. Away from those awful memories... of how she let them down... their blood is on her hands... The sting of her wounds increases with every step. Good. She deserves to know pain, to know agony, to suffer. She has wronged. And now she needs to pay the price. The scratches and bites throb... soon she will be overcome, just like the rest. And they will find her. And she will die the same as the others. But no... she will live on. She must live on. If not for vengeance, then to punish herself. She will live just to spite them... Ha! All these thoughts race through her head as she takes a careless step, plowing into the earth, crying out in pain, lost in the woods somewhere in New York.
*Is this an intro or a cutscene?*
*Intro.*
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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.
She tears through the forest, running as fast as her legs will take her... to where, she does not know... but the only place she can go is away. Away from those awful memories... of how she let them down... their blood is on her hands... The sting of her wounds increases with every step. Good. She deserves to know pain, to know agony, to suffer. She has wronged. And now she needs to pay the price. The scratches and bites throb... soon she will be overcome, just like the rest. And they will find her. And she will die the same as the others. But no... she will live on. She must live on. If not for vengeance, then to punish herself. She will live just to spite them... Ha! All these thoughts race through her head as she takes a careless step, plowing into the earth, crying out in pain, lost in the woods somewhere in New York.
*Is this an intro or a cutscene?*
*Intro.*
He walks through the forest, his newly gained wings of a dove fluttering behind his back, his hands crackling with lightning. He is alone. He is solemn. Until he is not alone. When he sees the girl, he looks startled, seeing someone else in his private spot-near Omar’s grave-poor Omar, the Omar he could not save-He nods to the girl. “Are you a camper?” The second he asks, he knows he has made a mistake. Of course she is a camper. She’s in camp. He’s an idiot. That’s what everyone always told him. An idiot who could not save Omar and Ashley. Evan, the idiotic son of Zeus.
She tears through the forest, running as fast as her legs will take her... to where, she does not know... but the only place she can go is away. Away from those awful memories... of how she let them down... their blood is on her hands... The sting of her wounds increases with every step. Good. She deserves to know pain, to know agony, to suffer. She has wronged. And now she needs to pay the price. The scratches and bites throb... soon she will be overcome, just like the rest. And they will find her. And she will die the same as the others. But no... she will live on. She must live on. If not for vengeance, then to punish herself. She will live just to spite them... Ha! All these thoughts race through her head as she takes a careless step, plowing into the earth, crying out in pain, lost in the woods somewhere in New York.
*Is this an intro or a cutscene?*
*Intro.*
He walks through the forest, his newly gained wings of a dove fluttering behind his back, his hands crackling with lightning. He is alone. He is solemn. Until he is not alone. When he sees the girl, he looks startled, seeing someone else in his private spot-near Omar’s grave-poor Omar, the Omar he could not save-He nods to the girl. “Are you a camper?” The second he asks, he knows he has made a mistake. Of course she is a camper. She’s in camp. He’s an idiot. That’s what everyone always told him. An idiot who could not save Omar and Ashley. Evan, the idiotic son of Zeus.
She stirs to consciousness, blinking her eyes open, body bleeding and battered...
"Wh-... What...? Where... where am I..."
Perception check!
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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.
*Peter is doing this while hidden.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Alright!*
Jasper will then continue about his day, observing campers and such.
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
Peter storms into the Big House and looks for Chiron or Mr. D.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Chiron is sitting in a wheelchair on the porch, sipping some tea.
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
“Chiron! Jasper Torrington is in camp!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Chiron spews out his tea, splattering the wall, and standing up, removing his equine body from the wheelchair.
"What? Tell me everything, my boy! Tell me!"
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 can change his appearance. He made himself look like a camper and tried to help me get another kid into camp-there’s a kid resisting coming to camp by the way-but then he turned invisible and revealed himself to me, attacking me. Wait-Chiron, is that really you? Tell me something only you would know about me.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"... First of all, if he is using the spell that I assume he is, he would not be able to take my shape. And second of all, you really need some adderal or other forms of ADHD medication, child. And... is that 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.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Yes, yes, I do need medication thank you. What are we going to do?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"I... I must think... this is not good..."
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
“I’m just gonna head back to my cabin. Do you need anything from me?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Peace and quiet, my boy... peace and quiet."
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
“Okay… bye.”
*Wanna do a new RP?*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*YES HOLD UP ONE SECOND*
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
*Okay! Who do you want?*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
She tears through the forest, running as fast as her legs will take her... to where, she does not know... but the only place she can go is away. Away from those awful memories... of how she let them down... their blood is on her hands... The sting of her wounds increases with every step. Good. She deserves to know pain, to know agony, to suffer. She has wronged. And now she needs to pay the price. The scratches and bites throb... soon she will be overcome, just like the rest. And they will find her. And she will die the same as the others. But no... she will live on. She must live on. If not for vengeance, then to punish herself. She will live just to spite them... Ha! All these thoughts race through her head as she takes a careless step, plowing into the earth, crying out in pain, lost in the woods somewhere in New York.
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
*Is this an intro or a cutscene?*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Intro.*
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 walks through the forest, his newly gained wings of a dove fluttering behind his back, his hands crackling with lightning. He is alone. He is solemn. Until he is not alone. When he sees the girl, he looks startled, seeing someone else in his private spot-near Omar’s grave-poor Omar, the Omar he could not save-He nods to the girl. “Are you a camper?” The second he asks, he knows he has made a mistake. Of course she is a camper. She’s in camp. He’s an idiot. That’s what everyone always told him. An idiot who could not save Omar and Ashley. Evan, the idiotic son of Zeus.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
She stirs to consciousness, blinking her eyes open, body bleeding and battered...
"Wh-... What...? Where... where am I..."
Perception check!
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