Half-Blood Heroes ~|V.2|~Percy Jackson RP~(Join Now!!)

[Half-Blood]

Sure. Counselor?)

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Thanks)

[Tragedy;;]

Sure!^)

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So I can post right?)

[Half-Blood]

Yes. I have Jackson open and Jack open.)

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Lucile Susanna Jones(Lucy Jones)::Female::Age 15::daughter of Poseidon::with no one right now

I ran away form home three days ago.my adopt family hates me. So I ran.I heard about this place.something brought me here.I haven't eat in three days.I ran out of money a day ago for riding buses.I ran away from some kind of monsters.what every they are.I stumbled into this camp halfblood.what ever that means.I been running for my life. I stopped and fall to the ground.I was to tried that I passed out.by the entrance of the camp.
(Anyone)

[geobellez]

Patricia "Trixie" Cullen
Trying to start early on tidying her room for inspection,Patricia crawled under her bed,grabbing all of the snack bar wrappers,empty bottles of coke and Zeus knows what else.Putting them in the bin,she made her bed and looked at the Eiffel Tower best friend necklace her friend Laura gave her.Feeling bad that she couldn't spend time with her this summer,Patricia made a mental note to write a letter sometime.Walking out the door of the Hades cabin,the teen absent mindedly fiddled with her charm bracelet and wondered if she'd ever get to meet her dad.This lead to other thoughts like "Will he like or hate me?"Patricia always sacrificed her food to Hades,so at least he couldn't complain about that.

[Tragedy;;]

Name(First & Last):Pitch Christine Braxton

Username: Missing Peace

Godly Parent: Athena

Claimed? Yes

Age: 16

Crush/BF/GF N/A for now

Gender: Female

Looks: Straight Black Hair, Bright blue eyes, 5'1"ft tall, very pale, light freckles.

Personality: Loves to read an listen to music. Not very trusting, and likes to be alone. Gets angry easily. Doesn't really open up to new people.

History: Her father shipped her off from England. Her father knew her mother was Athena but didn't tell her until after an attack of a Minotaur. He gave her her dagger at the airport and said goodbye.

Weapon: obsidian dagger with a silver and diamond hilt

Other: Strong British accent, just arriving at the camp.

[Half-Blood]

Accepted)

[Tragedy;;]

Pitch Christine Braxton- Daughter of Athena- age 16

Pitch reached into her pocket and pulled out a small crumpled piece of paper. After looking at the paper, she looked up. "There's literally nothing here." she said to herself, her thick accent standing out. She dropped her bag and leaned against a tree. Her hair blew slightly into her face and she brushed it away impatiently. A slight shimmer appeared in the corner of her eye, but when she turned her head towards it, it was gone. 'Of course. She thought. Her father and her had always had a terrible relationship. It wasn't a big surprise to her that he shipped her off to another country and gave her an address to the middle of nowhere. She leaned back her head against the tree trunk and sighed. She felt a sharp pain in her thigh and jerked her hand towards the dagger on her thigh, quickly pulling it out. Pitch was looking at the dagger's reflection when she saw it. A sign. A sign with the address on the piece of paper her father had given her. She jumped up and laughed. Pitch pulled on her backpack, picked up her duffle bag, and walked in, half uncertain of what she may find.