||Welcome to Camp Half Blood|| A Percy Jackson rp CLOSED

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Fran smiles once again as he agrees to take her to the Forge, she hopes she hadn't been too pushy about it but Blaze didn't look mad about it. Part of her was nervous to go, to be surrounded by heat and fire, something that was an obvious weakness to her power. She had to remind herself that she had chosen to go and observe and that if anything bad were to happen then Fran was confident that Blaze would protect her. "I'd race ya again but I wouldn't want you to feel bad after I win." She tells him with a grin, crossing her arms over her chest and starting to walk towards the Forge.

Claude looks over to Maylin and gives her a grin, noticing how she flustered she looked but seemed to brighten up when she looked at him. He couldn't help but soften his smile at the way she looked at him, feeling good that he'd gotten her to speak up and ask Nakita on her own. Then again he did do a lot of the pushing, but she had been the one to verbalize her needs. The blonde moves his arm off of Nakita and brings his hands together in a firm clap. "So that settles it! Great! Thanks again, Nakita, for hearing us out. I guess I can just leave it to you two to figure things out from here?" He questions looking between the two half-sisters.

Nakita gave the two a smile, “It’s no problem.” She said, standing up and brushing the sand off her, “I’m glad one of my half siblings actually takes their training seriously.” She said, looking at Maylin, “So, when do you want to start?”

( Oh, I don't want to impose, so whoever you feel like writing/want is good! ^^" I agree that Juniper would make things interesting, and I think Min would trust her enough to bring her along. He's going for campers he thinks would be useful so Claude is a possibility though Min wouldn't like his carefree attitude haha~ )

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Minjun paces like a caged...leopard, seeing as they're currently a couple feet in the air and conferring on a tree branch. Their current situation is a result of said teen's possible-paranoia; It isn't like they'd be missed, as they made an appearance during the monster attack and it's naturally assumed that various campers would take a while to heal and recover- but the blond is too wired for Haneul to challenge him on this, at least. Their entire friendship could be summed up with the phrase 'pick your battles' and Haneul is no stranger to taking a couple 'Ls', as his younger sister would say.
And so, ridiculous as he feels, he does his best to balance cross-legged on the thankfully sturdy branch and presses his back more firmly against the trunk. It's actually a bit refreshing, being high enough to feel the breeze and hear nature tentatively return to normal. That is, if he can ignore the susurrus of Minjun muttering to himself under the sound of birds calling and leaves rustling above.

"Min-ah," He begins in a low tone, trying on a smile at Minjun's next about face. "Are you sure-"

"It can't be a coincidence." Short and matter-of-fact. If he were an animal, his fur would be bristling. As it stands, Minjun's hair is also looking uncharacteristically prickly due to his recent battle. He's carelessly smeared blood across his face and arm, a distracted swipe after healing his broken nose. "If Camp isn't safe then she definitely isn't, especially after insisting she go alone idiot! I shouldn't have-"

Ah, so they're going to take turns interrupting each other. "This isn't your fault-"

"Like hell it isn't!" Minjun bares his teeth briefly before catching himself, running a blood-flecked hand through his hair. "I'm sorry- just- we have to go now."

Haneul rubs a blade shard between his own sanguine fingers, trying to control his frown. "Now? Right after an attack?"

"We have to leave before they've finished tightening up security- I-" He sighs and starts pacing again, steps silent and sure as if he's already on the hunt. "I don't want to do this either, leave the Camp without as much protection as we can get- but if we don't leave now then when?" A sudden smile brightens his features and he slants his gaze toward Haneul with a glint in his eye. "Besides, no one expects us to act right after we were attacked ourselves, yeah?"

Minjun has already made up his mind. There won't be any changing it, but Haneul can refine it. "More than we." He makes a point to catch and hold the dark gaze. "Remember, Kitty is too important for us to take chances on this." Minjun snorts and rolls his eyes. "Yes, whatever, fine! Go ahead, I'll meet you at the edge of camp. The crooked tree." He paces to the thickest part of the branch in preparation to jump but pauses, lips quirking as he passes a hand through Haneul's ruffled hair. "...thanks."

The older demigod responds with his singular sanguine smile. "Of course, Min~"
He can only hope that gratitude doesn't fade when he sees who Haneul intends on 'inviting'.