.camp half blood. // open

[inky.]

Heath

Male- Son of Hades-Location: The Forest

“Mmmmmmm no.” He sighed, his voice filled with fake disappointment. He didn’t mind that his fire control didn’t work on large scales. In fact, he didn’t really care about his powers being practically useless at all. Sure, he could talk to the dead and summon spirits. But honestly, how would that help in anyway for anything. Pursing his lips, Heath grabbed a small leaf. He placed it carefully on the rock. He backed away a few steps, taking deep breaths. He stared at the leaf, giving it as harsh as a glare he could muster. Suddenly, the leaf erupted into flames. Of course, the flame was contained to the little spot on the rock, but the flames licked hungrily at the sky, grasping for the trees up above. Heath would never let it happen, though. He cared for the solitude of the woods too much. Eventually, the fire died down, leaving a scorch mark and a small sprinkling of ashes on the rock face. The demigod looked at Gavina. “That’s about all I can do right now. That and light lanterns.”

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Gavina ⋆ Zeus ⋆ Bisexual ⋆ Tags; Heath
Gavina had always been fascinated by fire. Even though she couldn't control it, her mother had considered Gavina her 'little pyromaniac.' When the leaf caught fire, Gavina watched in awe. Thinking of her mother again, Gavina cringed. Sighing, she felt the excitement for capture the flag grow. She almost felt nervous now. She remembered her first capture the flag game went terribly. She was guarding the flag, and ended up getting knocked into a tree, breaking her arm. Since then she'd fought harder, defended herself better. She liked to think she was a fairly formidable enemy. The only people she had trouble fighting were the Ares kids, naturally. She loved beating the children of Aphrodite into a pulp. Most of them were stuck up, self-centered, flirtatious, and Gavina hated them. "You ready for the game?" Gavina stood up, going to the edge of the creek, and started to balance along the edge.

[fatal trouble]

♡ Lea Anderson ♡
♡ Daughter of Aphrodite ♡ Amokinesis ♡ Crush- none ♡ Tags- Open ♡
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Lea woke up at her normal time. Sun shone brightly into the Aphrodite cabin, sending bright pink hue onto her bed and onto the chestnut wooden floorboards. Her hazel eyes fluttered open, the light blinding her. Giving a groan of distaste, she removed herself from her bed. She sauntered her way over to her dresser, removing her clothes for the day. Today she decided on a peach colored sweater and black ripped jeans. Along with those, she decided on a pair of black and white Adidas shoes. She combed and pulled up her wavy, black hair into a messy bun and applied light makeup. She wasn’t really one to cake her face, so she usually just used mascara, a sort of highlight, did her eyebrows, and sometimes applied eyeshadow and lipstick if the occasion was special.

Once finished getting around, Lea removed herself from the Aphrodite cabin. She walked with more pep in her step than usual. Approaching the bar for food, she removed two pancakes, drizzling syrup atop and placing three strawberries on the top. She placed her tray on the Aphrodite table and leaned it forward, placing the decorated pancake into the fire, sacrificing it to her mother, goddess of love and beauty. She appreciated her mother deeply but sometimes wished she wouldn’t be stereotyped into the basic child of Aphrodite. Most people considered children of the love goddess self-centered airheads. Minding her own business, she ate the bottom pancake before looking up and around at who else was eating breakfast.

♢ Zayden McLance ♢
♢ Son of Ares ♢ Fighting ♢ Crush- None ♢ Tags- Open ♢
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Zay lay in his bed, asleep. He looked untouched since he fell asleep and he remained asleep, snoring softly.

[synastry]

bloop?

[ethium]

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She/Her ● Daughter of Hypnos ● 18 ●
Tagged with; none ● Located at; Dining area ● Crushing on; none ●
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Alora turned over and the bright beams of sunlight finally hit her face causing alora to cringe back with surprise. She rose from her bed and blinked. Sunlight flooded the cabin she shared with no one and she sighed softly the blinds had been peeled back slightly to allow trickling beams of sunlight to litter across the floor and shine onto the pillow she had once been sleeping on. She ran a hand through her thick purple and blue hair before silently getting out of bed. Getting dressed she pulled on her pale blue t-shirt with a cloud outline on it and some slightly ripped jeans. She quickly fastened the two necklaces she never left without around her neck and pulled on her shoes quickly. Opening the door sunlight flooded her cabin and she halted and looked behind her scanning her cabin before closing the door behind her. Heading to the dining area she watched the campers who were already awake as they ran about. She remained silent as she entered the dining area and seated herself at the Hypnos table with a plate of pancakes. Munching on them quietly her pale blue eyes scanned the pavilion for anyone she might speak too after she had finished her rather late breakfast.

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He/Him ● Son of Ares ● 19 ●
Tagged with;Zayden (Sorta) ● Located at; Ares Cabin ● Crushing on; none ●
♕

Finn fidgeted with his silver hoodie the sun beaming down was beginning to make Finn Sweat and he sighed. Jogging back up to the ares cabin he tiptoed inside all too aware of his cabin mate Zayden still asleep. Though it would have been nice to have Zayden to back him up when they went to play capture the flag it wasn't his place to wake him. He didn't want Zayden in a bad mood regardless. He quietly slipped past Zayden's bed and pulled off his hoodie revealing a white shirt with silver decorations littering the sleeves and trim. He fidgeted slightly with his bracelet then sat on his bed to pull out some other things he had forgotten as quietly as possible.

[Richie's Gal Forever]

Ryver Starr ↴
xxxxxxDaughter of Poseidon
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Tags: N/A Location: Mess Hall

Ryver reluctantly pulled her hand out of the creek water, deciding she needed to eat at some point. The sun was higher, so more campers should be awake and at the pavilion. With one last look back, she hoped that, one day soon, she would be able to contact her father. She knew he was busy, but she would love to be able to talk to him. She had been a little lonely lately, although some of that was her doing. If she wasn't at classes, she was in the arena. If she wasn't in the arena, she was at the beach. She wasn't much of a social person, but she wanted to at least try at some point and maybe have some friends. Well, besides Jacob, of course. She finally reached the pavilion, grabbed a plate of food, scrapped a portion into the fire for her dad, and went to the Poseidon table.

Jacob Hurley ↴
xxxxxxSon of Apollo
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Tags: N/A Location: Dining pavilion

Bullseye! Even being the son of Apollo, Jacob still got a satisfaction when his arrows hit the bullseye. It never ceased to amaze or impress him. He picked up his arrows and put them away, carrying them back to his cabin along the way. Except his favorite arrow. His favorite arrow stayed on his person at all times. He didn't trust people enough to leave it in the cabin. Especially the children of Hermes. Fixing the sunglasses on his face, he walked out and walked to the dining area, smiling and giving a short wave to his siblings as he got his plate, scraped a portion into the fire, and sat down, starting to dig in.

[ethium]

[ ☁️ ]——————— Ａｌｏｒａ ———————[ ☁️ ]

She/Her ● Daughter of Hypnos ● 18 ●
Tagged with; Jacob Hurley ● Located at; Dining area ● Crushing on; none ●
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Alora finished her meal off and stretched her arms with a small yawn. Pulling her hair out of her face with a hairtie located around her wrist, her gaze landed on Jacob Hurley. A son of Apollo who had just entered the dining pavilion and has seated himself to eat. She figured a short conversation couldn't hurt so she stood from her table and walked over smiling she waved "Hello Jacob, isn't it a good day to play capture the flag?" she inquired the smile on her face fading to her regular expression her curious eyes searching his face for emotion. She then seated herself across from Jacob and folded her hands slightly forcing herself to not fidget in her seat and instead act polite and patiently wait.

[Richie's Gal Forever]

Jacob Hurley ↴
xxxxxxSon of Apollo
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Tags: Alora Location: Dining pavilion

Jacob looked up at the sound of a voice, who he saw belonged to Alora, the daughter of Hypnos. He smiled and set his fork down, taking his sunglasses off and revealing his blue eyes. "Hello, Alora. It really is. Sunlight sponsored by my dad." He joked, popping a red grape into his mouth. "How are you this morning? It's quite peaceful." Too peaceful. But he decided to shake that out of his mind and focus on the blue-haired girl sitting in front of him. He had seen many people try to pull off the color, but it fit her somehow, he noticed. He was quite observant, even if he did talk quite often. He noticed small details others couldn't.

[allium]

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ｆｅｍａｌｅ - 19 - ｈａｄｅｓ - ｔａｇｓ; Aiden Conn - ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ; Dining pavilion
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Ashlyn nodded absentmindedly as she picked at the wood grain on the table, then began to idly twist a piece of her dusty read hair between her fingers. "Thats true, hopefully we're right then?" She hummed in thought, "Even if its earlier, I suppose a good game of capture the flag would wake me up" She said, her mismatched eyes falling onto the last strawberry on Aidan's plate. That was one tempting fruit right there. She took a peek up at Aiden's face - he didn't seem to be looking at her anymore, so she snapped her hand out and nabbed the strawberry off his plate and then slid away from him down the bench attached to the table so he couldn't steal it back. "This is mine now." she mumbled with a triumphant grin, picking the green leaves off the top of the bright red fruit. Fruit thief indeed.


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ｍａｌｅ - ｍｏｒｐｈｅｕｓ ｃａｂｉｎ - - ｔａｇｓ; open - ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ; Dining pavilion
Morgan was by no account a morning person. Or an afternoon person. Or a night person for that matter - though it was more common to see him up at night, sitting on the roof of his cabin and basking in the moonlight, sometimes even with his wings manifested. Really it could be safely said that he wasn't much of an awake person at all, he heavily preferred the personal world of his dreamscape, something only he and whoever he deemed fit would ever lay eyes on.
So when his storm gray eyes finally opened, it was with severe reluctance. Luckily with the downy grey curtains drawn over the cabins windows, there was no blinding morning sun, just a comfortably dim glow. He assessed the clock on his nightstand, just past 11:30. He was up way early than usual he noted with a soft sigh as he climbed out of his bed, might as well make use of the extra time he figured. He ambled about the cabin, pulling on a comfortable clothes and of the shoes before giving himself a final once over in his mirror, and exiting the cabin. He hadn't seen his cabin mate Jackie anywhere, so he figured she had already gone for breakfast. figuring he should do the same, he turned toward the dining pavilion. It was a short walk from the Morpheus cabin, and he saw several other campers on their way out of the hall as he entered, he silently hoped something had been left over food wise for late comers like himself, but those hopes were very thoroughly dashed against the ground when he reached the tables where meals were served only to find empty platters and a few cold slices of toast.
"Well thats just great" he mumbled to no one in particular, scowling as he prodded dejectedly at the cold and very unappealing looking toast.

[Richie's Gal Forever]

Ryver Starr ↴
xxxxxxDaughter of Poseidon
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Tags: Morgan Location: Dining Pavilion

Ryver watched as campers slowly filled out the dining pavilion, chuckling when she saw Morgan walk up to the meals, only to find cold toast. She looked down at her barely-touched meal. She didn't know why they bothered giving her a full plate. She never ate all of it. She stood and walked over to the Morpheus table, sitting across from him. Technically, you weren't allowed to sit at other cabins' tables, but she felt Chiron quite liked her, considering he practically raised her. "Gotta be faster than that." She pushed her plate towards him. "I don't know why they give me a full plate. I never eat all of it." She said, trying to make conversation with the otherwise grumpy and quiet camper.