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Post by Slay queen on Aug 13, 2016 2:20:35 GMT -5
Sure i can add a bit more, iceheart))
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Post by bladeio on Aug 13, 2016 2:20:43 GMT -5
Also hey outcast, welcome! you've sort of dropped in in the middle of our prophecy rp - so most of the characters we're rping right now aren't at camp! just fyi
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Post by Ice on Aug 13, 2016 2:21:44 GMT -5
Ice just works
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Post by Crys on Aug 13, 2016 2:22:39 GMT -5
I put a form on your joining page)) Do you think you could add some more detail in her description and personality? Other than that it looks fine. The other thing is that you'll need to be careful not to overpower her in battle. Big Three kids are really easy to overpower. Okay?
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Post by brook on Aug 13, 2016 2:31:29 GMT -5
Brooke rolled her eyes, but her smile ruined the effect. "For a friend of mine, you're wildly unadventurous, but fine," she sighed. "At least tell me you're keeping your hair grown out for a bit. It looks good, and trying new things is good for you. That's why you need me around: keep you rolling, you know?" Damn, but she missed being around.
Her eyebrows rose when Jo showed her a matching injury. "Okay, that's super weird," she said, the corner of her mouth curling upwards. "I guess we can use this to lie to people and say we have an empathy link. Sorry, by the way. Didn't mean to distract you. My story happens to be way cooler- we came across some fishermen in the woods when we were trying to make camp, right? And they froze us in place until we answered a riddle, spouted off some crap about how everyone else spent so long stuck there they died. I tried to throw one of my knives at them, the ones Levi made for me, and they sent it spinning right back into my hand." She winced at the memory. "Why are Greek figures always so dramatic?"
Jo's news was the best she'd heard in a long time. "I can't believe I missed that whole fiasco," Brooke groaned. "I know Courtney's experience can't have been the same without me there teasing her every step of the way - wait, wait, wait. More important. You talked with the tree man? About your feelings? I get that I sound thirsty and desperate here, but come on, my best romantic prospects are the cashiers at the 7-11s we stop by at. And believe it or not, they're not that interesting. What happened between you?" Her eyes narrowed as they traced Jo's shrug, her every movement; despite being a certified airhead, she was every bit an analytical daughter of Athena, and there was something off about her friend now, something that hadn't been there at the start of the conversation. Was it about Birch? Her injury? Some other outside factor?
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Post by bladeio on Aug 13, 2016 2:32:33 GMT -5
Jonah finally sipped the tea and tried to keep a straight face. It was something he could grow to like, maybe, but at the moment it simply tasted bitter in his mouth.
His gaze flickered from Bryony to Beckett and back again, "I mean, probably a tonof monsters - you know, city of sin and all that. But I'm..." he trailled off, and shrugged easily "I'm not worried. Between the eight of us We could take down just about anything." Well, maybe only half of them were actually competent in combat, but it was all the same. They were hard to beat as a unit based on size alone.
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Post by Slay queen on Aug 13, 2016 2:33:49 GMT -5
Ok thanks guys, I've been thinking about making a Greek and Roman rp like this, but it looks like ice beat me to it. And thanks for letting me join in. I fixed my characters profile, please let me now if i need to make a bit more adjustments) )
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Post by Ice on Aug 13, 2016 2:34:36 GMT -5
Well Crys started this on the original forums, so we just carried it over here.
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Post by Ice on Aug 13, 2016 2:36:03 GMT -5
But yeah, it looks good now
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Post by Slay queen on Aug 13, 2016 2:36:37 GMT -5
Ok that's cool ice))
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Post by Slay queen on Aug 13, 2016 2:37:07 GMT -5
Where do you think I could join in?))
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Post by bladeio on Aug 13, 2016 2:40:50 GMT -5
I'll RP with you, outcast! You can start with your character doing literally anything at camp and I'll come up with a reply!
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Post by Ice on Aug 13, 2016 2:41:38 GMT -5
Well, like Blade explained, right now all of our ocs are in the quest. It's kinda set in motion and the characters involved are locked in place.
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Post by Ice on Aug 13, 2016 2:43:08 GMT -5
x-files is weird
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Post by Slay queen on Aug 13, 2016 2:44:47 GMT -5
Ok thank you for letting me now))
Hailey walked towards to stables to take some of the horses out for an exercise
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Post by Crys on Aug 13, 2016 2:45:00 GMT -5
Ok thanks guys, I've been thinking about making a Greek and Roman rp like this, but it looks like ice beat me to it. And thanks for letting me join in. I fixed my characters profile, please let me now if i need to make a bit more adjustments) ) actually, I started this roleplay several years ago on the other forums. I'm really glad Ice carried it over here for us, though.
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Post by Crys on Aug 13, 2016 2:47:19 GMT -5
"Right. Because magical shapeshifting powers are a great match for a host of monsters." Bryony remarked dryly, sipping the tea, hiding a smile at Jonah's reaction. "Honestly, I'm a little worried, but I think we can probably do it somehow or another."
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Post by brook on Aug 13, 2016 2:48:24 GMT -5
Dahlia looked at her hands. Her bright yellow nail polish was starting to peel off already; days of picking at them compulsively had taken their toll. She'd about given up on coaxing any conversation out of her companion when she heard the girl's Irish lilt. Encouraged, she raised her gaze a little higher, not quite meeting her eyes. Elle's vibrant red hair was still wet, and strands of it stuck to her neck, contrasting with her pale skin. It was a little distracting, actually. Dahlia decided that she was better off glancing around at the diner instead, at all the pretty lights.
"You'd think there'd be at least one camp or something," Dahlia said softly. "I mean, what about demigods who can't make it over to America, or don't even get the chance to learn about Camp Half Blood? How many people have died because..." she trailed off, realizing she was taking a very morbid path. She nodded gratefully at the waitress delivering her coffee, and immediately began pouring an obscene amount of sugar into it. "It's really awful, that you had to come here. I bet you miss home."
She didn't really want to talk about herself, which seemed hypocritical, but it wasn't as if she was hiding something. She was just very unused to this kind of discussion and had no idea where to start. "I was born in Jacksonville. Florida. It's...." She laughed. "...it could give the Underworld a run for its money when it comes to heat. My mom moved over from China when she was pregnant with me. I know she missed her home more than anything."
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Post by bladeio on Aug 13, 2016 2:48:29 GMT -5
Najma, daughter of Apollo, was currently attempting to wrestle the hem of her shirt from the mouth of a particularly temperamental pegasus. "Come on," she hissed, clearly annoyed. "I didn't even do anything to you!"
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Post by brook on Aug 13, 2016 2:50:07 GMT -5
(btw bladeio i love najma. her & tristan need 2 interact at some point)
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Post by Slay queen on Aug 13, 2016 2:50:55 GMT -5
As hailey walked over to a couple of the horses they started to nah about who she was going to take out for the exercise " she'll take me out."one would say and one other would say" no she'll take both of us"
" easy guys, ill take you out each one after the other" hailey chided the horses and pegasi as she watched the other demigod wrestle a Pegasus to let go of her shirt " that's no way of doing it" hailey laughed
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Post by bladeio on Aug 13, 2016 2:51:17 GMT -5
bramblebrook its uncomfortable that you used my full sn but also YES i agree 200%
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мιnnow
[insert endless screaming about college here]
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Post by мιnnow on Aug 13, 2016 2:52:40 GMT -5
"Yeah, I think I'll keep it longer. It's different. But a good different, I think," Jo subconsciously ran a hand through her hair again, pushing the strands from her face. Her eyebrows rose at Brooke's story, nodding her head. "Yeah you've definitely got me beat in terms of stories there. Mine doesn't even come close. But don't sweat it, I'll be fine."
As Brooke turned the attention onto her, she shifted positions, uncrossing her legs and hunching up, resting her arms on her knees. She drew in a breath, casting her gaze to the side. "I had a long talk with him, actually. I admitted my crush on him. He laughed. I laughed. Because the truth is...I've kind of been over him for a while." She shrugged, uncertain as to how to approach this. "I also..." She trailed off, pausing for a few seconds as her heart hammered in her chest. She knew Brooke would be fine with her. She knew Brooke would accept her, just like Birch said. Yet saying it was still extremely hard for her. She opened her mouth to say something before closing it again, seemingly switching gears. "I also talked about how stressed out I've been." She let out a nervous laugh, pushing her hair back and keeping her hand in her black locks. "Between the black market and you leaving I've just been under a lot of pressure, I guess. It's hard without you here." Her voice dropped a little bit at the end as she glanced down at her bare feet, wiggling her toes to distract herself. Rip the band-aid off.
"That's...not everything. I admitted my crush on Birch. But I also admitted my crush on Kylee." She laughed nervously, shaking her head. "Gods, Brooke, I'm such a mess right now. I'm stressed and like, openly pan now I guess and I just really wish you were here." Her voice was rushed and raw, her eyes cast downwards and unable to meet her friend's. "I know you called looking to cure your boredom but gods I miss you and I didn't even get to say goodbye before you left."
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Post by Ice on Aug 13, 2016 2:53:01 GMT -5
Standing there, Bec started to wonder if he should go put on some clothes. Well, normal day clothes that is. It was starting to get cold (not like it hadn't been in the first place), and Bec still had the underlying feeling of being exposed dressed as he was. He took a sip of his drink, looking between Bry and Jonah as they talked. Bec hoped that they wouldn't run into any monsters; it sounded like the worst time ever.
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Post by brook on Aug 13, 2016 2:54:04 GMT -5
(IM SORRY i actually just noticed that and i literally have no idea why i typed out ur full screen name i was in a weird autopilot mode)
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Post by brook on Aug 13, 2016 2:54:38 GMT -5
(i love jo. a lot. a lot a lot)
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Post by bladeio on Aug 13, 2016 2:55:59 GMT -5
As hailey walked over to a couple of the horses they started to nah about who she was going to take out for the exercise " she'll take me out."one would say and one other would say" no she'll take both of us" " easy guys, ill take you out each one after the other" hailey chided the horses and pegasi as she watched the other demigod wrestle a Pegasus to let go of her shirt " that's no way of doing it" hailey laughed Najma pouted as Hailey laughed. "Hey! You're a daughter of Poseidon, right? Can you tell this guy to knock it off for me?" she was practically begging at this point, not wanting to leave the stable with a torn up shirt and injured pride.
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Post by bladeio on Aug 13, 2016 2:57:01 GMT -5
min u r a baby jsssssssss
(love you though)
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Post by brook on Aug 13, 2016 2:58:05 GMT -5
(boooooooooooooooooo, ur the weakest link
night!! imma still respond to jobrooke bc im real invested now <3)
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