"if you don't have anything now, you wont get anything carried over. have you checked out the catalogue yet?"
“N-no… can you take me?”
"sure. now?"
“Yes please…” He gulps.
"follow me" Mr. castro goes down a series of halls and doors, before stopping in front of a large, leather-bound parchment book on a pedestal. "touch it"
“Ummmmm give me a minute.”
"sure. as long as you need"
He takes a deep breath and touches the catalogue. It slowly flips, letting out a musty rotting book smell. The pages are old and worn, the cover a snake scale green. It eventually stops, right at the end. The hall of Malachite.
"there we go! a giant! Ive known malachite a while now. he's got a temper, but I think you'll be just fine"
“What kind of giant?”
"the catalogue can only do so much. it'll tell you broad categories, but not specifics. here" he touches the book, the pages flip again, landing on the hall of erumia "but it doesn't tell you what I am. you have to figure that out yourself"
mr. Castro is in the library, looking through the shevles
*Well, Melony is looking for Blitz, so yeah. Only one rn.*
Smolder is walking through the library, looking at the shelves, doing some calculations in his head, occasionally writing something down on a sticky note.
Mr. Castro notices him, waves, and smiles
perception check if you want
26
"Oh, hey there Castro! Wasn't expecting to see you here!"
He quickly stuffs the sticky note in his pocket.
all his teeth are long, sharp and needlelike
"hey smolder"
"Yeah, yeah, hello! ... Hmmm... you wouldn't by any chance know how much flamable material ther is in the library, no?"
he gives you a disapproving look. "this place if full of books. I know farenheight 451 Is on your reading list. don't burn anything"
"First of all, I was planning to burn stuff looooong before I read that book. Second of all, I'm not some dictatorial government in a nuclear war or whatever. Third of all, that was a great book."
"don't brun anything, or I'll be forced to report you, that's not really what the book's about, and yes, it is"
"... I mean, getting reported didn't dtop me last year."
"no. I'm hoping you've learned. that's what you're here to do, after all."
"Oh, yes, I've learned. I've learned a lot, actually. Such as, the best way to commit arson while silmultaniously framing it on someone else and removing all evidence that could tie me to the crime."
"and you expect to frame.....who? me? I expect better of you"
"Oh, nah, I wouldn't frame you. But, the Chem teacher does have all those explosive and reactive chemicals, so close by."
"you'd frame a teacher? that'll be their word against yours. the chem teacher's been here for 20 years. find someone better to frame IN THIS HYPOTHETICAL SCENARIO. better yet, don't burn anything. at least three of these books are irreplaceable"
"I can be very convincing. Besides, it will be a bit hard to sneak in here after dark... Maybe just a classroom, then..."
"no, don't burn anything. if you have to, find some sticks on the grounds and burn them outside"
He gasps.
"No!"
"see? so don't burn anything"
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About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The water is pretty murky, but he manages to make out the geeral layout of the seabed... It's pretty flat, sloping downwards a bit, but it's quite deep, and hard to see details.
He transforms back into a human and starts trying to swim. He quickly starts struggling. He’s drowning.
*Yikes...*
He starts to make out the general shape of a cave below him, extending deep into the earth... s his vision starts to fade to black, Melony swoops down and catches him in her claws.
"What were you thinking?!"
“A cave! There’s a cave down there!”
"Oh, yes! Because swiming deep into the ocean into an underwater cave is perfectly safe and will not result in death!"
“You dive down there!”
"Oh, yes, like I can do any better than you!"
“You live in California!”
"Oh, yes, because all californians can hold their breath for absurdly long times! BLITZ CAN FREAKING BREATH UNDERWATER!"
“I didn’t know that…”
"Well, maybe think a little before diving into an underwater cave!"
“Ohhhhhhh okay.”
"... And I thought Blitz was stupid..."
“Hey, I have probably the highest scores in coding in the entire school!”
"And yet you still lack anything that might resemble common sense."
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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.
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 water is pretty murky, but he manages to make out the geeral layout of the seabed... It's pretty flat, sloping downwards a bit, but it's quite deep, and hard to see details.
He transforms back into a human and starts trying to swim. He quickly starts struggling. He’s drowning.
*Yikes...*
He starts to make out the general shape of a cave below him, extending deep into the earth... s his vision starts to fade to black, Melony swoops down and catches him in her claws.
"What were you thinking?!"
“A cave! There’s a cave down there!”
"Oh, yes! Because swiming deep into the ocean into an underwater cave is perfectly safe and will not result in death!"
“You dive down there!”
"Oh, yes, like I can do any better than you!"
“You live in California!”
"Oh, yes, because all californians can hold their breath for absurdly long times! BLITZ CAN FREAKING BREATH UNDERWATER!"
“I didn’t know that…”
"Well, maybe think a little before diving into an underwater cave!"
“Ohhhhhhh okay.”
"... And I thought Blitz was stupid..."
“Hey, I have probably the highest scores in coding in the entire school!”
"And yet you still lack anything that might resemble common sense."
"if you don't have anything now, you wont get anything carried over. have you checked out the catalogue yet?"
“N-no… can you take me?”
"sure. now?"
“Yes please…” He gulps.
"follow me" Mr. castro goes down a series of halls and doors, before stopping in front of a large, leather-bound parchment book on a pedestal. "touch it"
“Ummmmm give me a minute.”
"sure. as long as you need"
He takes a deep breath and touches the catalogue. It slowly flips, letting out a musty rotting book smell. The pages are old and worn, the cover a snake scale green. It eventually stops, right at the end. The hall of Malachite.
"there we go! a giant! Ive known malachite a while now. he's got a temper, but I think you'll be just fine"
“What kind of giant?”
"the catalogue can only do so much. it'll tell you broad categories, but not specifics. here" he touches the book, the pages flip again, landing on the hall of erumia "but it doesn't tell you what I am. you have to figure that out yourself"
“Oh…”
"but hey, now that we know the broad category, we know what to look for with your powers"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
mr. Castro is in the library, looking through the shevles
*Well, Melony is looking for Blitz, so yeah. Only one rn.*
Smolder is walking through the library, looking at the shelves, doing some calculations in his head, occasionally writing something down on a sticky note.
Mr. Castro notices him, waves, and smiles
perception check if you want
26
"Oh, hey there Castro! Wasn't expecting to see you here!"
He quickly stuffs the sticky note in his pocket.
all his teeth are long, sharp and needlelike
"hey smolder"
"Yeah, yeah, hello! ... Hmmm... you wouldn't by any chance know how much flamable material ther is in the library, no?"
he gives you a disapproving look. "this place if full of books. I know farenheight 451 Is on your reading list. don't burn anything"
"First of all, I was planning to burn stuff looooong before I read that book. Second of all, I'm not some dictatorial government in a nuclear war or whatever. Third of all, that was a great book."
"don't brun anything, or I'll be forced to report you, that's not really what the book's about, and yes, it is"
"... I mean, getting reported didn't dtop me last year."
"no. I'm hoping you've learned. that's what you're here to do, after all."
"Oh, yes, I've learned. I've learned a lot, actually. Such as, the best way to commit arson while silmultaniously framing it on someone else and removing all evidence that could tie me to the crime."
"and you expect to frame.....who? me? I expect better of you"
"Oh, nah, I wouldn't frame you. But, the Chem teacher does have all those explosive and reactive chemicals, so close by."
"you'd frame a teacher? that'll be their word against yours. the chem teacher's been here for 20 years. find someone better to frame IN THIS HYPOTHETICAL SCENARIO. better yet, don't burn anything. at least three of these books are irreplaceable"
"I can be very convincing. Besides, it will be a bit hard to sneak in here after dark... Maybe just a classroom, then..."
"no, don't burn anything. if you have to, find some sticks on the grounds and burn them outside"
He gasps.
"No!"
"see? so don't burn anything"
"... Mmm... Actually... Hmmmm..."
He takes out the stickynote, and erases much of the words on there.
"... Where's the Monstrous Languages classroom again...?"
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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.
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 water is pretty murky, but he manages to make out the geeral layout of the seabed... It's pretty flat, sloping downwards a bit, but it's quite deep, and hard to see details.
He transforms back into a human and starts trying to swim. He quickly starts struggling. He’s drowning.
*Yikes...*
He starts to make out the general shape of a cave below him, extending deep into the earth... s his vision starts to fade to black, Melony swoops down and catches him in her claws.
"What were you thinking?!"
“A cave! There’s a cave down there!”
"Oh, yes! Because swiming deep into the ocean into an underwater cave is perfectly safe and will not result in death!"
“You dive down there!”
"Oh, yes, like I can do any better than you!"
“You live in California!”
"Oh, yes, because all californians can hold their breath for absurdly long times! BLITZ CAN FREAKING BREATH UNDERWATER!"
“I didn’t know that…”
"Well, maybe think a little before diving into an underwater cave!"
“Ohhhhhhh okay.”
"... And I thought Blitz was stupid..."
“Hey, I have probably the highest scores in coding in the entire school!”
"And yet you still lack anything that might resemble common sense."
“Hey!”
"You tried to follow a water breathing dragon into the ocean."
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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.
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.
"if you don't have anything now, you wont get anything carried over. have you checked out the catalogue yet?"
“N-no… can you take me?”
"sure. now?"
“Yes please…” He gulps.
"follow me" Mr. castro goes down a series of halls and doors, before stopping in front of a large, leather-bound parchment book on a pedestal. "touch it"
“Ummmmm give me a minute.”
"sure. as long as you need"
He takes a deep breath and touches the catalogue. It slowly flips, letting out a musty rotting book smell. The pages are old and worn, the cover a snake scale green. It eventually stops, right at the end. The hall of Malachite.
"there we go! a giant! Ive known malachite a while now. he's got a temper, but I think you'll be just fine"
“What kind of giant?”
"the catalogue can only do so much. it'll tell you broad categories, but not specifics. here" he touches the book, the pages flip again, landing on the hall of erumia "but it doesn't tell you what I am. you have to figure that out yourself"
“Oh…”
"but hey, now that we know the broad category, we know what to look for with your powers"
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.
"if you don't have anything now, you wont get anything carried over. have you checked out the catalogue yet?"
“N-no… can you take me?”
"sure. now?"
“Yes please…” He gulps.
"follow me" Mr. castro goes down a series of halls and doors, before stopping in front of a large, leather-bound parchment book on a pedestal. "touch it"
“Ummmmm give me a minute.”
"sure. as long as you need"
He takes a deep breath and touches the catalogue. It slowly flips, letting out a musty rotting book smell. The pages are old and worn, the cover a snake scale green. It eventually stops, right at the end. The hall of Malachite.
"there we go! a giant! Ive known malachite a while now. he's got a temper, but I think you'll be just fine"
“What kind of giant?”
"the catalogue can only do so much. it'll tell you broad categories, but not specifics. here" he touches the book, the pages flip again, landing on the hall of erumia "but it doesn't tell you what I am. you have to figure that out yourself"
“Oh…”
"but hey, now that we know the broad category, we know what to look for with your powers"
“When do I start my powers class?”
"now that we know what hall, tommorow!"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
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.
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“Yeah you did.”
“Oh…”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"see? so don't burn anything"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"And yet you still lack anything that might resemble common sense."
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
*cut with small one.*
”I don’t rememberth.”
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.
“I’m not speaking like this…”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Hey!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"but hey, now that we know the broad category, we know what to look for with your powers"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"... Mmm... Actually... Hmmmm..."
He takes out the stickynote, and erases much of the words on there.
"... Where's the Monstrous Languages classroom again...?"
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
“Well I do.”
“You shouldth. Thatth is weirdth. I’m speaking normalth.”
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 tried to follow a water breathing dragon into the ocean."
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
“Hmm. Maybe your memory is flawth.”
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.
“When do I start my powers class?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Letsssss get you to the nurse.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Anyone speaking shakespearean english 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
“NO ITS NOT”
"now that we know what hall, tommorow!"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
*cut with Gonzaloo.*
“I didn’t know he could breathe underwater!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“But I have to meetth someone.”
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.