Somebody Up There (Camp Half-Blood Semi-Lit RP) Accepting

[Anomaly]

"And the first to die, will be your blind leader." The creatures teeth were like chips of glass as he smiled gruesomely.

[.:Babydoll:.]

"DON'T YOU DARE BLAME TRAVICE!!" Bree yells lowering her hands. A vein in her forehead twitches in her anger. She steps back clenching her fists at her sides.

[cryptids.]

Mathew and Mathew laugh in unison. "Wow twin, these yanks sure do like to fight, eh? Specially that broad ova there." Mark pointed at Bree. "Oi, you got quiet the colorful language don't ya? Well since we're in the presence of a lady you should probably cool your jets. We don't curse in front of ladies but I guess you wouldn't know that, would ya?" Matt sneered.
Mark rolled his shoulders and looked down at Erika. "A pity that a lady should have to hear those kinds of words from the mouth of a scallywag." Mark said, shaking his head.

[Symphonia]

Erika rolled her eyes, and took in a deep breath to calm the grass grown beneath the group. She took a step back. "He's the one who kicked...Matthew, was it, in the first place. I don't want to fight, I believe that I said that before. Sure, you may want to, but I sure as heck don't want to." She said, looking up at Mark. "You don't even want to hear what's running though my head right now." She sighed.

[Froggyhiphops]

Travice laughed and looked at Bree and says "Sorry....scalawag" and laughs.

[.:Babydoll:.]

Bree turns her glare on Matt and MArk and says in a deadly quiet voice "You d*** redcoats wanna pass that through me again?" She turns her palms upward and flames dance along her palms and fingers.

[Froggyhiphops]

Travice hops up and pushes Bree back. "You guys are sons of Posiedon. Spray her"

[.:Babydoll:.]

Bree snarls "Travice move ou of the way NOW!!!" She steps back a step and stops the fire. She shoves Travice away from her and relights her palms.

[Anomaly]

Helena sighed as she marched over to the groups and kept them apart. "Enough fighting." She didn't want more people in the infirmary. And she was about ready to send Bree back to it. Even she wasn't fully healed yet.

"You heard the daughter of Apollo. Knock it off." Val had the wind whipping around her that doused the flame in an instant. She looked at the two twins and the two Hades kids. "Gods didn't have us to fight each other. We were suppose to live like a family. Help each other when we are down. To push those who need courage and train them." Val's eyes stayed white.

[Symphonia]

Erika groaned with frusteration. Val had a point, but there was more she had to say. "Listen here, alright? We're friends here at camp, and we try very hard to not bite each other's heads off, or actually burn each other up to ashes. So just try and break up this little argument, alright? I'm getting a headache, too. We're going on a quest soon, together, so we should try to get along." She said, looking at Bree seriously, and was ready to tie her back with vines at any given moment.