Team Jackson @ Camp Half-Blood; A PJATO F/C & RP | OPEN!

[basti]

"Then why would I not feel it?" Achilles said, crossing her arms at Kat's comment. "We Hermes kids are thieves and athletes, not warriors." She nodded a hello to Cassandra when she approached, and went back to looking at the wrapped up sword.

[Micki.]

((Do you mind if I ask for a summary of what's happened? Oh and that's really good, Arya!))

[emilyg2014]

Hesitantly, as she hadn't really gotten much welcome, Emily asked, "May I touch it? To see if it affects me too?"

Honestly, Em didn't want it to affect her. She yearned for the beautiful sword, and hoped that Chiron would announce it to be fit for anyone it didn't affect, but she pushed these thoughts away- she knew it wasn't possible, if the affect was as strong as she had overheard when walking over. The stronger reason for asking was to get a bit of acknowledgment- she didn't like being practically ignored one bit, but decided not to let it show- no use, and being granddaughter of of Athena, she knew it wouldn't be wise to upset people in this state. And she wouldn't hear the end of it from Chiron, her grandfather, if he heard... It was, after all, the first day of camp for the summer campers. So she put on a hesitant smile, and pushed other thoughts away.

[Wolf_Fang_13]

Cassandra rolled her eyes at Arya's duh statement and crossed her arms. "I am not blind. I can see that it is a sword," she said trying to keep her voice cool and calm. She followed the group, not really having anything better to do. She never really got along with Apollo kids, mostly because most of them were too cheerful for her liking, so Arya's feeling of irritation to her was mutual. She returned Achilles nod of hello and then locked her eyes on the cursed blade. "Well I'm guessing I can feel the essence of dark magic on this sword because I think I felt something similar to it from when I lived in the Underworld. It might also have something to do with me being a Hades kid too," Cassandra said casually not looking up from the sword. "As for you Achilles, I do not know why you do not feel the darkness that is practically oozing out of this sword. Maybe Hermes kid just can't feel curses," Cassandra said with a shrug.

[emilyg2014]

Emily glanced at Cassandra, undecided at which side to take. She didn't mind Ares or Apollo kids in general, and wasn't sure how to take these 2. She sighed, and said lightly to Cassandra, "I can't see anything except a beautifully crafted sword. No darkness, but I wouldn't know, I suppose. Would a hellhound be able to detect anything?" She whistled to Kuvasi, who came bounding up and rolled onto her belly at her master's feet, with a questioning look on her face. She was only a few months old, but generally very obedient. Of course there were slips, but she was a puppy, after all.

[Rayen]

Arya sighed. 'Well hi, Emily. Yeah, you can try. Just be cautious.' She gave another long, examining look at the wrapped up sword as she took off the claning cloth. Only now she noticed it was beautifully crafted, its hilt in the shape of a golden griffin, and the silvery blade was balanced and sleek. Still, it emanated an aura of danger, so Arya held it cautiously with the rag when handing it to Emily. 'There, try it. Carefully' she stressed the last word.

((Untamed Spirit: Thanks! It's arrival day, and Arya found a sword that appears to be cursed. She, Kat, Xaria, Cassandra and Emily are gathered, and they're taking it to Chiron.

Hey guys! I just made myself a Camp t-shirt, with special markers and a cheap orange shirt! I is happy! Plus, today was my last class day, now I'm on holidays so I'll be able to RP more! Yay! :3))

[emilyg2014]

Emily carefully took the sword. Kuvasi started to jump up, and growled, but Emily gave her a stern look and she sat down with an irritable thump. Carefully unwrapping the hilt of the sword, she hesitantly touched it. A small spark of light ran down the sword, quickly enveloping it in light. In surprise, Emily dropped it, and the rag fell off completely. The sword hadn't affected her, but she had affected the sword- or had she? Could it have happened to anyone, she wondered? She carefully picked it up, without the rag. As soon as her skin touched the hilt again, the light started moving again, and started changing colors, with random patterns and lights. There was a light, warm tingling feeling throughout her body, and she felt she could do anything.

"Woah," she murmured, staring at it in awe.

Then she remembered how it had affected the others, and that it could never be hers. She quickly picked up the rag, hurriedly put it over the sword lopsided, and gave it to Arya quickly. "Sorry. I shouldn't have asked, you should give that to Chiron to dispose of," she murmured with a tear in her eye. She was a bit disappointed in herself for the tear- she had never cried in public, and considered herself strong. Now she felt weak, and embarrassed. No use getting her hopes up. She walked stiffly towards her cabin, not giving a backward glance, with pain in her eyes the whole way. Now her reputation would likely be ruined, her name always paired with a sword that would probably be marked evil.

Or could it be a gift from the gods? She thought suddenly. She'd prayed for months to Athena for a new sword, and bugged Chiron about it for ages.

But she pushed away the thoughts- again, there was no use getting her hopes up. She curled up in bed, and listened for a reaction from the others.

[Rayen]

'Woah' Arya muttered, holding the sword in her hands, a stunned look on her face. 'What in Hades was that?' she asked. She'd seen the glimpse of rainbow light, and she'd seen Emily go away without a word. Now, she felt like her head was about to explode. Too much information to assimilate at a time. 'Let's go' she murmored, holding the blade even moe carefully now, walking quicker to the Big House.

[infinitesimal void]

Username:Rivalette
Name:(Not your real one! ) Arianna Blaine Smith
Nickname:Airy, A
Godly Parent: (If Unknown, write Unclaimed, Hermes Cabin)Aphrodite
Visual Description:4' 11", Waist-length dark brown hair w/natural blonde highlight, green eyes, light skin, thin even though she eats like a starving minotaur.
Age:12
Weapons:Bow and Arrow, Dagger/Sword
Fatal Flaw:Over-achiever; she tries to be the best at everything, sometimes hurting herself in the process.
Years at Camp:2
Year-round or Summer?:Year-Round
Team Percy, Nico or Luke?:Team Percy!!!
Do you agree to follow the rules?:Yes.
Other:
Do you think there's anything to add or change?:No

[basti]

Achilles stared at the glowing lights, fascinated. She broke her gaze when Emily vanished back to her cabin. She felt a slight tang of jealousy that she quickly erased from her brain. She shook the thought away and continued following after Arya, occasionally seeing the glint of the blade sticking through the cloth out of the corner of her eye, the bright silvery metal nearly blindingly bright.