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Camp Half-Blood Daily life and Quests (Just comment and we can start!)


August and his protector jogged up the hill in the pouring rain and crossed the magical border into camp with his blonde hair soaked and a wild look in his almost golden warm brown eyes. To be greeted by a Centar after a day like this he wasn't surprised.


August Bennett


*15 y/o


*blonde hair and green eyes


*Child of Nike (Unclaimed)


*6' tall or 182.88 cm w/ athletic build
 
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Kyle trudged up the hill slowly, clutching his wounded Protector with one hand, and holding a bronze sword with the other.


After reaching the top of the hill, he glanced back at his protector.


"Where exactly are we heading to, anyway?" They'd been walking for what seemed like hours, and all he wanted to do was to eat a cheeseburger and lay down for a long nap.


"It's not that far now, just keep an eye out for a tree, or anything unusual."


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Kyle Kingsly


*Thirteen and three-quarters


*Fair hair, and blue eyes


*Child of Apollo (Unclaimed)


*Five feet, eight inches.
 
(Alright cool) August threw their protector's arm over his shoulder and pointed ahead to the giant pine tree at the top of the hill "Before he passed out he said to go up the hill to the pine tree, go ahead of me I'll bring him up" August said "Scope it out see what this place is about"
 
Adriana ran up the hill, racing her Protector. She turned around and jogged backwards briefly, just to make sure the satyr was still behind her.


"You're so slow" She teased with a grin, still jogging backwards. She managed to trip over a loose stone and fall down. "Oops?" Adriana grinned, scampering back to her feet and running again. "I'm gonna get there first!" She shouted back to the satyr, who was struggling to keep up.


Adriana heard a faint shout from her protector asking her to slow down, which she did. She saw why it was needed. There were a pair of boys struggling their way up the hill with their own protector. She wandered over at a jog. "Want a hand?" Adriana flashed the blonde a smile.


Adriana Rose Blunt


*14 years old


*light brown hair, green eyes


*Child of Hecate (Unclaimed)


*5feet 4inches
 
Kyle nodded. "Will do." He continued until he heard a female voice call out from behind. He whipped around and looked for the caller.


"Whose their?!" He clutched his sword tightly and pushed it in front of him.
 
Achilles greeted the kids as they came up the hill. "So you guys needs some food." Achilles said this with a grin as he flashed a bright smile.


Achilles James Black


*16 y.o.


*Charcoal black hair, deep sea green eyes.


*Child of Poseidon Claimed.


*6ft 2in.
 

Jordan ran down to the hill, getting an announcement that there was new campers. Her chin length brown hair flew lightly behind her, her necklace with thee single beads bouncing on her neck. The daughter of Aphrodite's brown eyes scanned the perimeter, seeing figures the distance.


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+ Name; Jordan Cane



+ Age; Sixteen



+ Appearance; <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_03/image.jpeg.6923a5f35630ef90fcf8d42a2b4413e6.jpeg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="114392" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_03/image.jpeg.6923a5f35630ef90fcf8d42a2b4413e6.jpeg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>



+ Height; 5'9







 

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Adriana threw her hands up in a surrender, fighting her instinct to reach for the knife hidden in her boot. "Hey, I'm a friend. I just want to help."


"Listen to her." The satyr protecting her stated gruffly, looking at the other kid who was threatening Adriana with a sword. Kids these days. He shook his had with a sigh.
 
Astra shuddered. Who wouldn't? Well, um, kids with actually meat on their bones. Still, the ten year old dashed up the hill. Her ears and tail were perfectly hidden in the black hoodie. Those things were annoying, but the new reflexes helped her escape many tricky situations. Dodge a hellhound? No problem. Still, she didn't want any screaming people, so better to hide them. At the moment, a griffon was the problem. So the strawberry farm seemed a perfect hiding place. Astra finally thrust herself past the barrier, rolling down the hill.


"FUDGE!"


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Astra Conover


10 years old


Short golden brown hair, brown eyes.


4'8


Child of Zeus, unclaimed
 

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