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Post by 21 Guns on Aug 26, 2016 11:38:53 GMT -5
Hiya ))
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Post by Icefire15 on Aug 26, 2016 11:41:55 GMT -5
What's up?)
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Post by 21 Guns on Aug 26, 2016 11:43:44 GMT -5
Driving to NY.))
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Post by Icefire15 on Aug 26, 2016 11:45:47 GMT -5
Fun)
Cat was sitting in the Hecate cabin, the short girl's feet didn't reach the ground and her unfocused eyes were staring at nothing.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 26, 2016 11:46:34 GMT -5
Blayne nodded. "Ok. I'll help you then." She spoke.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 26, 2016 11:47:33 GMT -5
(Sah dudes?)
Mathias sharpened an axe idly, lifting it and tracing a finger across the blade, humming as it pristinely made a sharp slice. He nodded, the sting of the small cut nothing to him. It was how he tested all his weapons. If they could cut, they made the cut. He held the axe now, placing it beside all the other weapons he brought to the training room. He practicted with any weapon that could be used in war...which tended to be alot. Well, guns were not really avaliable here, but he knew how to use them from his younger years before coming to the camp...
He wondered how his mother was doing...
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Post by 21 Guns on Aug 26, 2016 11:50:08 GMT -5
Angelo walked into the Hecate cabin, he smiled slightly seeing his sister and walked over to her "Hey Cat." He says softly.
Rainflower smiled and sat up, so she was sitting.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 26, 2016 11:52:16 GMT -5
Drake was doing in the training ring. He was hacking up some dummies with precise sword movements. He was a talented fighter from all the practice he did. He was afraid of failing and losing, being the son of Nike. He ran his sword through a dummy, satisfied with his movement.
"Let's go down to the training area." Blayne spoke.
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Post by spilled ink on Aug 26, 2016 11:59:10 GMT -5
|| Ivy Andromeda Maizer || 14 years old || Cabin 9/Hephaestus || Ivy has bright bottle green eyes and straight golden blonde hair that stops in the middle of her back. Ivy stands at about 5 feet 2 inches, with a slender frame and small shoulders. Ivy and her brother both have tanner skin. Ivy has slightly longer legs than torso. Ivy is usually seen in running shorts and tank tops. Ivy keeps her hair down, putting it up in a ponytail and pushing it back with a headband for training. She always wears one simple bracelet with a sun on it. ||Ivy Maizer is attention loving, live in the moment, and bold girl. Ivy remakes the term "drama queen" as well, living and breathing the spotlight. Somehow throughout her whole drama quest she manages to dislike conflict trying to avoid dispute among people. Undoubtedly this drama sense makes her very sensitive -particularly criticism. Ivy also is a very here-and-now person not really considering the long term plans or consequences, making things like reserves hard for her to gather. She does get bored easily. Ivy hates the feeling of being boxed, so the freelance of having little to no authority over her is great. || Can visualize the way mechanics work easily. || Dagger || Ivy and Dixon's parents were very up front about the whole entire "demigod" thing and when things started to get out of hand the twins were told, and of course that summer they were sent off to camp to train. This summer is Ivy and Dixon's first year. || Twin brother Dixon Maizer || Rped by Mᴏᴏɴ Fɪʀᴇ·s Pᴀᴛʜ ||
|| Dixon Sirius Maizer || 14 years old || Cabin 9/Hephaestus || Dixon stands at about 5 feet 6 inches, towering over his younger-by-a-minute sister. Dixon has golden blonde hair with an undercut, leaving the back and sides of his head slightly shaved and the top with regular length hair. Dixon has a duller jade green for his rounder eyes. Dixon likes cargo shorts and a graphic t-shirts with his choker necklace from his parents of a crescent moon. || Dixon Maizer a true free spirit, sitting with any crowd, curious and intuitive, which makes him very independent considering himself the master of his own fate. Dixon is a very talkative person. Not really one for schedules, he sometimes is late for class, and takes frequent "bathroom breaks". Dixon seems to pick up on things certain things like shifts of mood and shifts of relationships or dynamics. That doesn't mean Dixon doesn't do anything but watch, quite the opposite in fact. Dixon is quite the ball of energy and enthusiasm, which probably fuels the talkativeness and his insatiable curiosity. Dixon also has a bad habit of letting things get to him. This would be normal except he doesn't let the anger out slowly, instead bottling it up and releasing it all at once, making him emotional. || Can see the way mechanics work. Can summon fire. || Fire and/or sword that he made himself. || Ivy and Dixon's parents were very up front about the whole entire "demigod" thing and when things started to get out of hand the twins were told, and of course that summer they were sent off to camp to train. This summer is Ivy and Dixon's first year. || Twin sister Ivy. || Rped by Mᴏᴏɴ Fɪʀᴇ·s Pᴀᴛʜ ||
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Post by 21 Guns on Aug 26, 2016 11:59:57 GMT -5
"Okay."Rainflower smiles and leaned forward getting her back end up, her tail swishing frim side to side.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 26, 2016 12:03:32 GMT -5
"Quite skilled with the sword." Mathias called over to Drake, lifting his weapons with slow thoughtfulness, poised near the back of the training room with that farmiliar Ares readiness, prowling power and eyes roving around. He chuckled deeply.
"No wonder Evelyn brags about you. She can barely lift a sword let alone use it like you can."
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 26, 2016 12:04:06 GMT -5
Blayne got up and stretched agsin. She looked at Rainflower. "Ready?" She asked her.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 26, 2016 12:05:29 GMT -5
Drake looked towards Mathias. "She brags about me?" He asked, slightly surprised. He looked at his sword before letting it drop to his side. "It's not that impressive I suppose. There are better swordsmen at camp." He shrugged shyly.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 26, 2016 12:21:05 GMT -5
"Your shyness and weariness will hinder you in battle. Doubting yourself is a weakness." Mathias responded hardly, moving to sharpen his own sword with powerful movements of his arm. The tan skinned male grumbled.
"I told you. Evelyn can sense someone's inner strengths. What makes them good or bad. If she brags about you, it's because she means it. Whether or not the person she's braging about belives it themselves."
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 26, 2016 12:26:15 GMT -5
"Funny you say it hinders me because I don't lose." Drake snorted, looking at the larger boy. He didn't like to be talked to like that. He huffed and took a heavy swipe to slice the dummy'so head off. He looked at Mathias. "And I don't care whar she thinks about me."
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 26, 2016 12:35:43 GMT -5
"Arrogance. Far more preferred in battle if I must be honest, over self-doubt. Good hit." Mathias watched with sated eyes at the decapitated dummy, that inner gleam of red in him urging to say to Drake to cut up another dummy, but the notion was pushed away. Mathias used another finger to slowly slide it up the blade of his sword, humming in appreciation as it cut cleanly, like his axe. Blood dripped down tanned fingers as he murmured praise in his native Arabic. He looked back at Drake and chuckled.
"I doubt she cares much if you care or not. In fact...why not tell her that yourself? That her words hold no value to you? Maybe she'll talk about me instead. Or a Hades child or something. Like a psychic reading." Mathias drawled.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 26, 2016 12:39:45 GMT -5
Drake shook his head, ignoring him. He moved to sit down and take a break. He was breathing a little heavily from the work. He looked at Mathias with narrowed eyes. "I'm not a rude jerk. Besides that's not what I meant. I don't care what people think about me. I can be confident in myself and I don't need other people to give me my confidence." He growled. This guy was rather pushy.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 26, 2016 12:43:46 GMT -5
Mathias flashed a wolfish grin, but kept his eyes on the red of his fingers. Hm. How many sharpened weapons had he tested again? He chuckled. "Good. Now that sounds like a fighter I can fight beside. Or against. I care not." He looked over at Drake, his hazel yet seemingly dark eyes searching and gruff.
"Finished already?" He questioned.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 26, 2016 12:47:47 GMT -5
"No I'm not done." Drake let out a huff. "I'm tired and I'm taking a break." He looked at him. Mathias had rather muscular arms, unlike Drake. He sighed and shook his head. He kinda wished he looked more like that. All muscular.. hehehe
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 26, 2016 12:51:56 GMT -5
Mathias merely stifled a snicker, standing and gripping his axe with a bloody hand, the wood handle staining red as it usually did. He spoke. "Do you know what my favorite weapon is, Drake?" He asked gruffly, weighing the axe to get a good feel for it, before fearlessly flinging it up, the axe flipping before Mathias caught it by the handle again.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 26, 2016 12:55:58 GMT -5
"Let me guess, you're axe." Drake said with a slight sarcastic edge. He stood up and shook his arm soflty. He picked up his sword again. He was a little tired but still had some time to train before dark.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 26, 2016 13:00:51 GMT -5
Mathias did not speak, but suddenly moved, his arm flexing and body lunging as he flung the axe right past Drake's body and sent it sailing through the air, a horribly powerful and brutal throw, that slammed into a poor dummy with bone shattering force, a loud thunk sounding as the dummy was knocked over from the force, the axe lodged clean in its head. Mathias gave tiny breaths from the exertion of Ares bred power and bloodlust. But he stood back and spoke.
"Ohhh. You'd think. No. These are." He held up his bloody hands, teeth bared as he breathed, clenching his hands into fists. "My favorite weapons."
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Post by 21 Guns on Aug 26, 2016 13:04:08 GMT -5
Rainflower nodded her head "lead the way." She smiled, readjusting her saddle bags.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 26, 2016 13:10:49 GMT -5
Drake let out a yelp and ducked away as the axe flew by him. He wasn't trying to get killed. He looked with wide eyes as the dummy was snapped and broken. He looked back at Mathias. "Oh.." He almost squeaked. Mathias was quite the powerful man. It was kinda crazy really, he kinda liked that. He wishes he could be stronger like that.
Blayne headed down towards the training area.
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Post by 21 Guns on Aug 26, 2016 13:20:56 GMT -5
Rainflower trotted after the demigod. She smiled and said hi to a few campers as they passed.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 26, 2016 13:26:55 GMT -5
Mathias did not catch Drake's look, but merely relaxed now, a bit more chipper and smug now instead of prowling and deep. He grinned. "Yes. My hands can hold any warfare weapon. If it can kill, I can use it. Not as well as people trained solely in one weapon, but my hands are varied." He looked at Drake and smirked.
"Did I startle you?" He taunted lightly, amused.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 26, 2016 13:31:06 GMT -5
Blayne stopped once they got there. "Here we are."
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Post by 21 Guns on Aug 26, 2016 13:33:00 GMT -5
Rainflower smiled "Thank you." she shiftes her weight and looked around.
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Post by Slay queen on Aug 26, 2016 13:41:50 GMT -5
Hi guys. Any one on?))
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