Camp Half-Blood / Jupiter SOAP
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Thread Topic: Camp Half-Blood / Jupiter SOAP
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"Fine, fine, Heather." Maggie answered, giving in. She exited the pink door of the Aphrodite cabin, and put her sword into its sleath. She wasn't sure why Heather had always urged her to do stuff all the time, and bossed her around. Maggie's best guess was that year older dominance Heather had going on. She stared at all of the other cabins, which were all painted like the god's colors that might resemble them. The largest cabin was the golden Zeus cabin, which she loved. She would never be a daughter of Zeus, sadly. She frowned at the thought.
Sam smirked at the girl next to him. She was new, not fully adapted to her talent yet. She was working at her worktable, making some type of time-telling device. "And how is that going to help you in battle?" He asked, teasingly. The girl had short, red hair and brown eyes. Her lips were of a dark color, and they were large. Her nose was small and her eyebrows long, while her skin was naturally a little darker than medium toned. Sam and her shared the same small noses and dimples, along with skin color, although his was sun roasted and hers natural, and the dark lips. They were definitally related. -
Arthur slowly approached Maggie "Hi there" he said and smiled.
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Maggie's dark brown hair curled gently on the ends. She smiled a warm smile and greeted back, "Hi! It's Arthur right?" Maggie didn't mean to sound stupid and girly, but she really was bad at names, and was very happy to meet new people. She ignored Heather's dramatic eyeroll as she stood next to the bossy redhead.
"I-I..battle?" The girl seemed confused.
"Oh my Gods, we're Romans." Sam teased, smiling greatly. He scanned the workshop for the tools he'd need to continue his work on the sword. It was practically done, but needed a better hilt, and a small personal touch Sam liked to add to his swords. He smiled at the girl, and held out a calloused, dirty hand to shake. "My name's Sam. I've been here for three years." -
*two years not three
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"That's right, I'm sure you know who Alex is, right?" He asked. Arthur never liked Alex for his dark persona. It scared him.
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"No idea." The daughter of Aphrodite answered, pursing her lips. She seemed perplexed. The sunlight jumped off her skin and seemed to illuminate her natural beauty as a daughter of Aphrodite
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Arthur moved closer and says with a much more rough tone "Don't talk to him. Trust me he is only trouble" Arthur steps away as Alex approaches from behind and grab Arthur's shoulder.
Alex smiled a bit pulling Arthur towards him and punching him in the stomach. "What did I tell you about spreading bullcrap rumours about me?" Alex knees Arthur in the face, knocking him out. "Sorry about that.. My name is Alex. May I ask you, your name?" He asked with a grin across his face. -
The brown haired girl stepped back, her mouth dropped. Her hand flew to her sword, and she bit her lip. She was quick to react in situations like this, but she didn't want to resort to violence. Heather stepped way back and rushed to their cabin. Her voice was serious and less happy, "No, you may not."
Sam had helped the girl out with most things they made in the forge. Some of the more senior members would create statues or more buildings to the legion and camp, but he wasn't that advanced. He made large catapults, but specialized in swords, daggers, bows, javelins, spears, tridents and almost any other kind of weapon you could name. -
Alex smiled "What would you do with that sword? Plus at this time of day? You couldn't even get close to me." Alex grabbed Arthur and splashed a bucket of water on Arthur's face. "Wake up" Alex says as turns towards the girl and grins *See ya later.* Alex starts waking away from her. Arthur follows.
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Maggie raised an eyebrow, confused. She didn't know much about either one, and they kind of creeped her out. Some anger boiled inside of her, as well, annoyed. She grasped her sword and headed off to train, not caring that Heather was likely off to gossiping with her brothers and sisters.
Sam had began to construct the sword hilt with wood and leather. He had used some flexible wood for a strong base for the hilt, and superglued that onto the Imperial gold onto there. He wrapped a dark leather onto there and smiled. Next was his personal favorite step. -
Alex approached the camp Arthur following him "Alex what the hell?" asked Alex stopped and stared at Arthur "I don't like her." Said Alex and smiled a bit. Arthur had a blank expression on his face, he left seconds later not wanting to be hurt by Alex any longer.
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Maggie was battling it out with a child of Persephone. This turned out to be harder than it looked, because the girl continually made vines grow around her feet and legs. This left Maggie with two choices, continually cut them down or fight stationary. She grunted, cut the leaves down, and leaped at the girl, who was much smaller than her.
Sam knew he couldn't do this next step alone, that was impossible and risky. He would need someone to do this for him. He sighed and exited the forge, the camp outside bussling with people. He moved to the godess Trivia's cabin and knocked on the door. Who he was about to visit hated being bothered, but aided Sam in his work anyways. -
Alex never trained with others, he just watched. As always, being the son of god of death was tough. Everyone was terrified of him. They knew what he was able to do. He's only weakness being pure darkness with no light. Since he needs light to move shadows. So he just watched others train from a safe distance.
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Maggie felt the girl's ribs crack as her weight came down on the smaller girl. The girl screamed in pain. She was new, and she was only around thirteen. Maggie's maternal instinct kicked in and she picked up the girl. "It's okay..these things happen all the time." The girl cried, and Maggie would have too, at her age. She took her to the hospital and saw her off.
"You are in need of my services?" The tan girl asked. She had long, black hair. She wore a tight, grape colored dress and held a glass of wine. She was twenty one, and even still attracted Sam. He gulped, the child of the goddess of magic was working her spell on him..again. "Yes, please, Aurelia. Could you lend me your magical service that I so much appreciate?" He dropped to his knees as he begged. -
Arthur challenged Alex to a dual. Lost within 10 seconds, Alex started to look around for a stronger challenger. But no one accepted. He sighed and watched the sunset. "Well there goes my powers for today" He and took a quick nap on the ground.
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