Andrew Young
Interaction: @Lurker
That damn alarm clock. And to think he could still be wrapped up in his dream about the harvest festival his grandparents would take him to every year. "Gods of Olympus!" He glared haughtily at his alarm clock before slamming his fist down on it and throwing...
Andrew Young
Campfire, surrounded by old and new faces
Digging his thumbnail into the other four, Andrew listened to the centaur speak, welcoming everyone and allowing the gods to claim their children, as they did every summer. Each year, a new Aphrodite kid would be claimed alongside several...
Dakota Cranston
@zedmododragon @Shibe @whoever else got mixed up in the kitchen bloodbath
"You're calling me arrogant?" Dakota started to flex, his anger almost at boiling point when Chindi had the anatomy to mention him scaring the children. "Take a good look around, stranger. Not a damn one...
Dakota Cranston, Omega
Of course Koda didn't know of anything they could trade, not that he wanted to. There were so many pack members that every commodity was precious. Hell would freeze over before he allowed a single wolf to go without food. "My loyalty is to this family. It's far more than...
Stefan Hazelwood Mood: Done with everyone's shit
"Hahaha, we'll see who's laughing tonight at the campfire, you piece of crap." At this point, Stefan cared for nothing but his pride. Gods be damned, he hated every last Greek at the camp. The Romans were always aggressive and even Stefan...
Stefan Hazelwood
Reluctantly, as a trained dog, Stefan bit his tongue and raised his bow, arrow already prepared. "Prepare to eat your own words, Elise. I hope they taste g-ah!" That was when Stefan witnessed his praetor get shot. A surge of anger overwhelmed him. His Roman blood and sense of...
STEFAN HAZELWOOD
Stefan followed his praetor without argument. If he was gonna prove himself, it was today. The boy had his plans all laid out. Apologize to everyone, check. Prove himself by winning the game, working on it. Get everyone off his back about being the sexiest demigod in both...
Dakota Cranston
Interacting with: @quadraxis201 @zedmododragon
"I'm sorry, Brother. However, my hands were full. As you could see, I was carrying my weapon and my kill." Vincent had already disappeared, so Dakota had to resort to telepathic communication for his apology. It was then that the...
Dakota Cranston
Mentions: @zedmododragon
"Dammit!" Cranston grunted from high up in a tree. "Missed." It was hard for him to hit his mark this way, but his wolf form would entirely ravage that lucky stag that pranced proudly away as if mocking him. "You're laughing now, but your head's gonna...
Stefan Hazelwood, son of Venus
Mood: Determined
Mentions: @merQUEUEtio @KingHalliwell @Maree
Marcin was gone. That's all Stefan was really worried about. The one friend he had at camp was putting himself in true danger. Maybe monsters couldn't get past the barrier, but if the other team found...
Stefan Hazelwood
Probatio
Mood: Amused yet annoyed and ticked off.
With: Elise, Marcin, Desdemona and the rest of his "friends"
@merQUEUEtio @Maree @S n o w
"You're an absolute Godsend, Marcin." Stefan whispered to his favorite person and only friend on the red team before leaning onto him for...
Stefan Hazelwood, Son of Venus
Stefan had a few ideas of his own. Vulca-pardon. Hephaestus' forge? The one his children used? What about the Flying Horse Stables? The stench was so bad when it wasn't cleaned out that no one would want to be in there long enough to search for it. "I have a...
STEFAN HAZELWOOD, SON OF VENUS
"Ah, now that all of that is over, why don't we actually try and work together to win this stupid game of the Greeks, eh?" Stefan spoke out to his remaining audience. "We can always decide to kill eachother later. While Bolt Boy's getting things ready, the Blue...
Stefan Hazelwood, Son of Venus
"Don't worry about getting the team to work together. I'm sure with the combined effort of Bolt Boy and myself, we'll make sure we win."
Of course, Stefan was referring to the Jupiter child, Max. However, what he said was a lie. He couldn't control more than one...
STEFAN HAZELWOOD
MENTIONS: @merQUEUEtio
OH! WONDERFUL! Of course, that's what Stefan thought. Another game at this strange camp that made absolutely ZERO sense. After all, it didn't quite meet Venus' son's demands.
Fiddling with his PROBATIO sign around his neck, the boy groaned softly. "I'll...
Everything about this camp made Stefan Hazelwood cringe. It was so different from Camp Jupiter! Their cabin system didn't make any sense. He grew up thinking you had to earn your way to the top, get there first and that way you were always with your equals. But Camp Halfblood...they sorted their...
Mentions: @HunterCameron @Aio @Angelofwishes7 @NanLia @Nefelibata726
Before Alistair could say a damn thing, he was attacked by someone he could only assume to be the leader. And one with horrid breath at that. "Hey! Watch the clothes! And take a breath mint. I'm gonna die of suffocation."...
"Are you kidding me?!" Alistair York couldn't BELIEVE how late a missed flight could make somebody. "Way to go, guys. I told you all we had to hurry." He was speaking to his many, many right legged friends. "At least it was a private flight, huh?" Alistair walked up the path to his new home...
Wolves? Pay for desertion? What was going on?! Taking the wolf's lead, Morgana followed nervously, choosing to keep her distance from the male. "Is all of this truly necessary, A'ros?" she asked with a hint of hesitation in her words. "After all, Iri-I ran away as well, and no wolves were sent...