Camp Half-Blood *New and Accepting!*

[Forest2001]

Alexus

Lexus sighed as she walked around collecting her armor from around Dionysus's cabin. She was the only one who lived there, so it could get pretty messy with things strew around everywhere. When she finally found everything she wanted for CF, she tossed it on her bed for later and walked out the door. She headed to kitchen to grap a snack. Every once and awhile she would just grow a random grape plant and eat from it, but she wanted to save all her strength for the upcoming game. Hoping that maybe this year she could do something helpful and people might actually talk to her.

[Brightstone]

~any character is welcome to interact with Pat or Abigail if they don't have anything there doing at the moment~

[Whale_Shark]

(( I have Aednat open))

[Lance-McClain]

Bentley is accepted.}

[tiints]

[Bentley Hobbs . Son of Hephaestus . 15 Years]

Bentley let out a sigh of relief and held up a new Celestial Bronze sword. Not like Camp Half Blood was running low or anything, but today Bentley just couldn't think of anything else to make. The demigod wiped off the sweat on his brow, and walked out of the forge. He kept away from the other demigods as he walked. Bentley came into his cabin; the one with 3 smoke stacks coming out of the roof. It was really to bad they hadn't found more of Hephaestus's kids. A sigh escaped his lips as he set the sword in his bed. A pat on his head, and Bentley could tell his hair was puffing up slightly. To bad he was to lazy to re-apply gel. With a turn, the 15 year made his way towards the mess hall.

[Bentley is open]

[Whale_Shark]

Aednat wandered with a snapped silver and bronze bow in her hands searching for the forgery cabin " Hello? Anyone."

[tiints]

[Bentley Hobbs . Son of Hephaestus . 15 Years]

Bentley grabbed an apple off a platter in the mess hall. A satisfying crunch was made as he took a bite and strolled back the forge. His mind wandered to what he should make next. After a couple minutes of walking, Bentley made it back to the forge, still undecided on what to build.. or forge. The apple was half way as Bentley walked into the forge, a person coming into view.

[Whale_Shark]

Aednat saw someone walk up the forge. The small pale girl jogged over with the snapped bow " Hey! Do you think you could fix this?"

[tiints]

[Bentley Hobbs . Son of Hephaestus . 15 Years]

Bentley looked down on the small girl. She was could be around, what 12, 13? Bentley finished his bite of apple. "Yeah sure" He answered. Normally no one bothered him, and he liked that. Ben took the bow, hold the half eaten apple in one hand and the bow in the other. He strolled to the bench and examined it.

[Whale_Shark]

Aednat looked over " Sorry, I don't normally use this bow, but it snapped and it's hard to get the right mix of a bronze silver alloy that looks the same."