Camp Half-Blood soap?
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Thread Topic: Camp Half-Blood soap?
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Archaios frowned"do you want me to talk to them?" she said, glowing dangerusly. she looked at her plate and then got up, dumping the rest of he food in the fire before she walked back over to her brother "welp, i need to feed my pet, wana come?
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After slashing apart six to eight dummies, Marcus stood. Sweat beaded on his hairline, but he wasn't nearly tired yet. However, he supposed it was time for a break, it was too early in the morning to be all worn out now. Marcus did want to get some sparring practice in before capture the flag, though, as he wanted to give it his all. Tonight, there would be several games, a bracket of sorts. They were all unsure of the order yet, as that would be revealed later. He slunk his hands into the pockets of his shorts, and found himself just standing there, waiting.
"What to do, what to do.." She pondered, under her breath. She listed off mentally a list of options she could do. She could go to the stables, she could practice shooting her bow, she could practice sparring, she could go on the obstacle course that had been set up recently, she could take a hike in the woods, she could take a swim.. All were very appealing to Grant. And she did wish she could take value of her free time while she had it. So, she decided to make her way into the stables. -
Clanker walked with Daisy for awhile. She talked while he listened like always. He said "I wonder what time capture the flag is supposed to begin." Daisy said "Who knows it should be soon."
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The small boy shook his head "'I-I don't think it will help" he said enforce he nods " Yeah I want to feed him" he giggled.
Lucinda smiled as she walked down to the Hermes cabin getting her wand -
Oh yeah... Capture the flag... Casey suddenly remembered, That's a thing that's happening today... . She completely forgot about being told about the game until just then, when she was watching the assumed Ares kid practice. Knowing that she would be better off having some training before the games, she went and grabbed one of the swords offered in the training arena to start wailing at a dummy.
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Archaios grinned before she walked out of the mess hall and headed to the Nyx cabin. She slipped inside, glancing around to make sure no one was there before she walked over to her bed and made a chirping sound. S second later the baby Chinese dragon jumped out of its hiding spot and in to her shoulder
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Imma just bump this...))
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Man didn't see this. I'll respond later)
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Marcus glanced over to the girl whom had just began to slash at the dummies. "Want to spar?" The muscular, sweaty boy offered. He couldn't help but size up his competition, not bringing gender into the equation at all. Female demigods could be twice as fierce, twice as scary. His half siblings proved that. Oh, and yes, this female looked scary. What Greek God was she the daughter of? Stumped now, he let his celestial bronze sword fall to his side. It was quite hot today, and the sweat was beginning to layer on his tan skin. However, he wasn't going to give up the chance to spar with someone he hadn't met yet.
Grant heard the pegasi whinnying before she even entered the stables. There was no doubt there was already some kids in there, taking care of or even riding the winged horses. Genevieve smiled a little, she had been assigned her own horse about six years ago, when she was just eleven years old. She remembered the owner of the camp walking up to her. She remembered that she had been wearing cargo shorts and a black tanktop. She was wearing a baseball cap and chewing a piece of gum. Grant's hair had been longer then, she had tied it up in a bun. Not much had changed, except for the hair length. She now put it in a ponytail, but her horse hadn't changed either. -
Daisy said "I'll see you later Clanker. I have to take care of something. Bye." Clanker said "Goodbye." He continued to walk for awhile wondering about his life, if he didn't have free will. He also wondered why some people are his friend because he knows he is usually grumpy.
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Anka gave his sister , a huge smile. He followed ehr to their destination with a small skip in his step, he shut the cabins door , so no on could see the baby dragon. " Whay are we going to do when the dragon grows old?" He yawned to her as he tilted his head.
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Lucinda hummed softly as she walked into the , training area her spear at her side, it was a strange weapon for a Hecate camper to have but then again it was unusual for a Hecate camper to even be claimed, Lucinda was just lucky like that. She stepped far away from the target which she had decided to use , she took in a deep breath before she threw it , however the minute the spear made contact with the target it turned to ash , Lucinda gasped , she grabbed her spear and ran .
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Pheonix lay on the grass outisde of the camp , waiting for her chance to go inside of the camp. The perfect moment had to be at night. -
Casey slowly brought the sword to her side, and looked to who was speaking to her. It was the assumedly Ares' kid. "Sure," was all she said. Casey looked up and down her compitition; Decently tall, muscular, an overall formidable build. Casey knew she would never match up to him physically. Just gotta play it quick and smart. It'll be great, She told herself. Casey felt the weight of her sword, and realized that it would of been too heavy for her strategy. "Mind if I switch out this?" She asked, raising her sword up slightly.
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Archaios frowned as she rubbed the dragons head "I'm not sure" she said after a moment "if nothing else, I can hide him in the woods" she said with a smile before she pulled some bacon out of her pocket and started feeding the dragon "I still need a name for him though
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"Go ahead, do whatever you need to do." Marcus said. He was completely prepared, but he could use a bit of time to calm down. After all, it was quite hot out and he had given it his all to those lifeless dummies. He didn't want to seem too cocky, however. Just because he was the child of Ares didn't mean he won every fight. He was mortal, he made mistakes. He wasn't perfect. His father wasn't even perfect. Unlike many Ares kids, Marcus had a control over his ego. He flipped his hair a bit out of his face, sitting in the grass with his sword between his legs. He licked his lips, panting as he looked up to his sparring partner.
Grant walked up to her horse, Andromeda. Andromeda was a beautiful paint mare with a long mane. She was mostly white with brown patches on her coat. Her wings were quite large, and the stall was small- or her wings were long- so that she couldn't outstretch her wings while in the stall. "Hi, Annie." She greeted, petting her horse as she glanced around te stable. The horse whinnied in response, excited to see her owner.
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