.:1x1 with яαιηιηg мιѕєяу:.

[Starsought]

This is a 1x1 Demigod roleplay between яαιηιηg мιѕєяу and I.

.:The Plot:.
It is ten years after Percy and his companions fought in the war against the Titans.At first,everything was peaceful-but peace doesn't last forever.Now the Titans are rising again;and they are more powerful than ever.Adding on to that,they are very angry and want their vengeance on the Half-Bloods.But there is one thing for sure: the demigods and gods must work together and have another great war with the Titans before it is too late.

.:The Form:.

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[size=90][color=#404040][ .[/color] [color=#808080]"*quote or lyric from song*"[/color] [color=#404040]. ][/color][/size][/center]

[b]↳ { { вαѕιc ιɴғorмαтιoɴ[/b]

[list][size=85][color=#808080]→ ғυll deѕιɢɴαтιoɴ { { ғυll, мιddle, lαѕт } } ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ ѕoвrιqυeт { { ɴιcĸɴαмe } } ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ αɢe ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ ɢeɴder ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ sexualιтy ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ plαce oғ orιɢιɴ { { вιrтнplαce, cιтy, eтc } } ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ вιrтн dαтe ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ ɢod pαreɴт/cαвιɴ ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ weαpoɴ(ѕ) ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ peт (one only) ::[/color][/size][/list]

[b]↳ { { ιɴ тнe мιrror[/b]

[list][size=85][color=#808080]→ нeιɢнт ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ weιɢнт ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ ғαѕнιoɴ тreɴd ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ вody мodιғιcαтιoɴs/ тαттoos ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ dιѕтιɴcтιve ғeαтυreѕ ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ нαιr coloυr / leɴɢтн ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ eye coloυr ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ вody тype { { roвυѕт, αverαɢe, ѕcrαwɴy }} ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ ғull pнyѕιcαl descrιpтιoɴ ::[/color]
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[b]↳ { { relαтιoɴѕ[/b]

[list][size=85][color=#808080]→ love ιɴтereѕт ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ вoyғrιeɴd/ɢιrlғrιeɴd ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ вeтroтнed ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ ѕpoυѕe ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ ĸιɴ ::[/color]

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[b]↳ { { вeɴeαтн тнe ѕĸιɴ [/b]

[list][size=85][color=#808080]→ memoir { { history; optional } } ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ тeмperαмeɴт { { perѕoɴαlιтy } } ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ rαɴdoм ғαcт(ѕ) ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ lιĸeѕ :: [/color]
[color=#808080]→ dιѕlιĸeѕ :: [/color]
[color=#808080]→ ѕтreɴɢтнѕ ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ ғlαwѕ ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ ғeαrѕ ::[/color]
[color=#808080]→ тнeмe ѕoɴɢ ::[/color]
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(The form was made by яαιηιηg мιѕєяу.)

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[Starsought]

((I couldn't find an exact picture for Doron,but his eyes are sky blue and not green.))

| | Doron | |

[ . "You were my source of strength
I've traded everything.That I love for this one thing.Stranded in the offering.Don't leave me here like this,can't hear me scream from the abyss.And now I wish for you,my desire." . ]

↳ { { вαѕιc ιɴғorмαтιoɴ

→ ғυll deѕιɢɴαтιoɴ { { ғυll, мιddle, lαѕт } } :: Doron Leigh Patterson.
→ ѕoвrιqυeт { { ɴιcĸɴαмe } } :: He prefers to be called Doron.
→ αɢe :: Eighteen.
→ ɢeɴder :: Male.
→ sexualιтy :: Straight.
→ plαce oғ orιɢιɴ { { вιrтнplαce, cιтy, eтc } } :: Long Island,New York.
→ вιrтн dαтe :: June 11.
→ ɢod pαreɴт/cαвιɴ :: Zeus.
→ weαpoɴ(ѕ) :: He uses a golden celestial bronze sword that fits his grip well.If he ever loses it,he can summon this sword back into his hands.
→ peт (one only) :: None.

↳ { { ιɴ тнe мιrror

→ нeιɢнт :: 5'6.
→ weιɢнт :: One hundred forty three pounds. (143 lbs.)
→ ғαѕнιoɴ тreɴd :: He usually likes to wear jeans and a t-shirt.
→ вody мodιғιcαтιoɴs/ тαттoos :: None.
→ dιѕтιɴcтιve ғeαтυreѕ :: He has a few small scars on his hands that are from previous battles that he was in.
→ нαιr coloυr / leɴɢтн :: He has medium-length windswept sandy blonde hair.
→ eye coloυr :: He has sky blue eyes.
→ вody тype { { roвυѕт, αverαɢe, ѕcrαwɴy }} :: He is somewhat robust.
→ ғull pнyѕιcαl descrιpтιoɴ :: He has slightly tanned skin from being out in the sun quite a bit at camp.

↳ { { relαтιoɴѕ

→ love ιɴтereѕт :: Nobody yet.
→ вoyғrιeɴd/ɢιrlғrιeɴd :: Nobody.
→ вeтroтнed :: Nobody.
→ ѕpoυѕe :: None.
→ ĸιɴ :: His father is Zeus and his mother is Zoey Patterson. His half siblings like Perseus would also count as part of his kin.

↳ { { вeɴeαтн тнe ѕĸιɴ

→ memoir { { history; optional } } :: He used to live with his mom,but they didn't really get along that well so he chose to run away from home when he was only seven.After defending himself on his own from many monsters that chose to attack him,he finally found Camp Half-Blood.
→ тeмperαмeɴт { { perѕoɴαlιтy } } :: He is really easy going,calm,and outgoing.He usually doesn't like starting fights when there is no reason to start one because a lot of times they can lead to great trouble.At times he can be optimistic,trying to find the positive side of bad things that happen.He also can be very energetic-he can't be doing the same thing for too long,or he will start to lose focus on what he is doing.
→ rαɴdoм ғαcт(ѕ) :: He likes to run.
→ lιĸeѕ :: Eagles,watching thunderstorms,being with people that he is close to,having fun,and being at Camp Half-Blood.
→ dιѕlιĸeѕ :: Unnecessarily fights,sarcasm,people being bossy,negativity,and when people that he cares about get hurt.
→ ѕтreɴɢтнѕ :: Swordfighting,intelligence,leadership,being calm,and battle strategies.
→ ғlαwѕ :: His fatal flaw is excessive personal loyalty.He would risk the world and even his own life to save someone that he is close to,or sometimes even a stranger.
→ ғeαrѕ :: Oddly enough,he has a major phobia of spiders,yet he cannot understand why they scare him so much.
→ тнeмe ѕoɴɢ :: Falling Inside The Black - Skillet

| | Elizabeth | |

[ . "Baby, I have no story to be told.But I've heard one of you and I'm gonna make your head burn.Think of me in the depths of your despair.Making a home down there as mine sure won't be shared." . ]

↳ { { вαѕιc ιɴғorмαтιoɴ

→ ғυll deѕιɢɴαтιoɴ { { ғυll, мιddle, lαѕт } } :: Elizabeth Juliette Dawson.
→ ѕoвrιqυeт { { ɴιcĸɴαмe } } :: Lizzy or just Elizabeth.
→ αɢe :: Sixteen.
→ ɢeɴder :: Female.
→ sexualιтy :: Straight.
→ plαce oғ orιɢιɴ { { вιrтнplαce, cιтy, eтc } } :: Orlando,Florida.
→ вιrтн dαтe :: March 25.
→ ɢod pαreɴт/cαвιɴ :: Athena.
→ weαpoɴ(ѕ) :: She uses a silver dagger that has moons carved onto it.It is also her hair clip;when she flips it it becomes a dagger.
→ peт (one only) :: An elegant white dove that she has named 'Spirit'.This dove was a gift from her father.

↳ { { ιɴ тнe мιrror

→ нeιɢнт :: 5'4.
→ weιɢнт :: One hundred forty seven pounds. (147 lbs.)
→ ғαѕнιoɴ тreɴd :: She likes to wear a t-shirt and a skirt that isn't too long but at the same time it isn't too short either.
→ вody мodιғιcαтιoɴs/ тαттoos :: None.
→ dιѕтιɴcтιve ғeαтυreѕ :: Nope.
→ нαιr coloυr / leɴɢтн :: She has shoulder length wavy brown hair.
→ eye coloυr :: She has pale gray eyes.
→ вody тype { { roвυѕт, αverαɢe, ѕcrαwɴy }} :: She is average in structure.
→ ғull pнyѕιcαl descrιpтιoɴ :: Elizabeth has very fair and pale skin-she has no freckles.

↳ { { relαтιoɴѕ

→ love ιɴтereѕт :: Nobody yet.
→ вoyғrιeɴd/ɢιrlғrιeɴd :: Nobody.
→ вeтroтнed :: Nobody.
→ ѕpoυѕe :: None.
→ ĸιɴ :: Her mother is Athena and her father is John Dawson,she has many other half siblings.

↳ { { вeɴeαтн тнe ѕĸιɴ

→ memoir { { history; optional } } ::She used to live with her father until she met some 'mysterious people' that apparently wanted to murder her.After that,her father decided to take her to Camp Half-Blood for her own safety.
→ тeмperαмeɴт { { perѕoɴαlιтy } } :: She loves to talk about Architecture and she can be very creative at coming up with different design ideas.She can be sarcastic,funny,and very talkative.She always thinks before she does,so she wouldn't just say something completely random that pops into her head.Her favorite motto is 'treat others the way you would want to be treated'.
→ rαɴdoм ғαcт(ѕ) :: She likes to draw.
→ lιĸeѕ :: Architecture,capture the flag,being creative,learning new things,and meeting new people.
→ dιѕlιĸeѕ :: People that are too serious,snobbishness,stubbornness,and being ignored or left alone for too long.
→ ѕтreɴɢтнѕ :: Coming up with strategies,being friendly,being outgoing,and intelligence about Greek mythology.
→ ғlαwѕ :: Her fatal flaw is that she can be very trusting to other people,even when she has just met them.
→ ғeαrѕ :: She has a phobia of heights.
→ тнeмe ѕoɴɢ :: Rolling in the Deep - Adele

| | Lily | |

[ . "I stand out in the rain here for hours,looking like I feel inside.I can't give anymore than my heart.You shattered it a million times.At least you can see that I'm crying,out in the rain." . ]

↳ { { вαѕιc ιɴғorмαтιoɴ

→ ғυll deѕιɢɴαтιoɴ { { ғυll, мιddle, lαѕт } } :: Lily Sue Smith.
→ ѕoвrιqυeт { { ɴιcĸɴαмe } } :: She prefers to be called Lily.
→ αɢe :: 17.
→ ɢeɴder :: Female.
→ sexualιтy :: Straight.
→ plαce oғ orιɢιɴ { { вιrтнplαce, cιтy, eтc } } :: San Francisco,California.
→ вιrтн dαтe :: May 9.
→ ɢod pαreɴт/cαвιɴ :: Apollo.
→ weαpoɴ(ѕ) :: She uses a bow that has celestial bronze arrows.Its arrows regenerate when they run out so she never needs to refill it.
→ peт (one only) :: None.

↳ { { ιɴ тнe мιrror

→ нeιɢнт :: 5'5.
→ weιɢнт :: One hundred forty two pounds. (142 lbs.)
→ ғαѕнιoɴ тreɴd :: She usually likes to wear a short sleeved t-shirt and shorts.
→ вody мodιғιcαтιoɴs/ тαттoos :: Nope.
→ dιѕтιɴcтιve ғeαтυreѕ :: She has a scar on her left arm.
→ нαιr coloυr / leɴɢтн :: Dirty blonde,somewhat long.
→ eye coloυr :: She has icy blue eyes.
→ вody тype { { roвυѕт, αverαɢe, ѕcrαwɴy }} :: Her body type is somewhat smaller than normal but not too small.
→ ғull pнyѕιcαl descrιpтιoɴ :: She has very tanned skin that is fair.

↳ { { relαтιoɴѕ

→ love ιɴтereѕт :: Nobody yet.
→ вoyғrιeɴd/ɢιrlғrιeɴd :: Nobody.
→ вeтroтнed :: Nobody.
→ ѕpoυѕe :: None.
→ ĸιɴ :: Her father Apollo and her mother Lori Smith,also her half siblings.

↳ { { вeɴeαтн тнe ѕĸιɴ

→ memoir { { history; optional } } :: She used to live with her mother,but then one day her mother took her to Camp Half-Blood saying that she would be safe there.
→ тeмperαмeɴт { { perѕoɴαlιтy } } :: Lily can be outgoing,hyper,and kind.She doesn't like being alone for too long because if she is she will start to feel really lonely.She loves to meet new people and make friends.She also enjoys to sing but she doesn't think she is the best singer;but many other people say that her voice is angelic.
→ rαɴdoм ғαcт(ѕ) :: She likes to sing.
→ lιĸeѕ :: Singing,archery,poetry, and reading.
→ dιѕlιĸeѕ :: Being lonely,violence,
→ ѕтreɴɢтнѕ :: She is good at singing,archery,
→ ғlαwѕ :: She can be a little bit too self conscience about her weight and other things about herself.
→ ғeαrѕ :: She is afraid of what other people think of her.
→ тнeмe ѕoɴɢ :: Out in the Rain - Stephanie Mcintosh

| | Alexander | |

[ . "I'm just a step away.I'm just a breath away.Losing my faith today.
Falling off the edge today." . ]

↳ { { вαѕιc ιɴғorмαтιoɴ

→ ғυll deѕιɢɴαтιoɴ { { ғυll, мιddle, lαѕт } } :: Alexander Taylor McAfee.
→ ѕoвrιqυeт { { ɴιcĸɴαмe } } :: He prefers to be called Alex.
→ αɢe :: Fifteen.
→ ɢeɴder :: Male.
→ sexualιтy :: Straight.
→ plαce oғ orιɢιɴ { { вιrтнplαce, cιтy, eтc } } :: Denver,Colorado.
→ вιrтн dαтe :: December 17.
→ ɢod pαreɴт/cαвιɴ :: Hecate.
→ weαpoɴ(ѕ) :: Alex uses a silver sword that is made out of celestial bronze.
→ peт (one only) ::None

↳ { { ιɴ тнe мιrror

→ нeιɢнт :: 5'6.
→ weιɢнт :: One hundred forty three pounds. (143 lbs)
→ ғαѕнιoɴ тreɴd :: He likes to wear jeans and a long sleeved shirt.
→ вody мodιғιcαтιoɴs/ тαттoos :: None.
→ dιѕтιɴcтιve ғeαтυreѕ :: He has a small scar underneath his lip.
→ нαιr coloυr / leɴɢтн :: Brown hair that is medium in length.
→ eye coloυr :: Green.
→ вody тype { { roвυѕт, αverαɢe, ѕcrαwɴy }} :: He is average in structure.
→ ғull pнyѕιcαl descrιpтιoɴ :: He has slightly tanned skin and some freckles.

↳ { { relαтιoɴѕ

→ love ιɴтereѕт :: Nobody yet.
→ вoyғrιeɴd/ɢιrlғrιeɴd :: Nobody.
→ вeтroтнed :: Nobody.
→ ѕpoυѕe :: None.
→ ĸιɴ :: His mother is Hecate and his father is Ryan McAfee,he also has many other half siblings.

↳ { { вeɴeαтн тнe ѕĸιɴ

→ memoir { { history; optional } } :: He used to live with his dad,but that was up until his dad died.He has been at Camp Half-Blood ever since that tragic event.
→ тeмperαмeɴт { { perѕoɴαlιтy } } :: He is short tempered,gets angry a lot,and thinks negatively a lot.He usually likes to be alone rather than being around a lot of people.He will start fights pretty easily also.But when you get to know him he is kind,compassionate,and generous.
→ rαɴdoм ғαcт(ѕ) :: He is sort of anti social.
→ lιĸeѕ :: Being alone,getting into fights,and keeping to himself.
→ dιѕlιĸeѕ :: Rudeness,being noticed,and popularity.
→ ѕтreɴɢтнѕ :: Swordfighting,magic,and being very secretive.
→ ғlαwѕ :: His fatal flaw is that he sometimes can be too secretive.
→ ғeαrѕ :: He has a phobia of standing up in front of a huge crowd.
→ тнeмe ѕoɴɢ ::Hero - Skillet

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{ Sorry for the delay! I'm finishing up my fourth character! ^^'' }

[Starsought]

((No problem. ^^ And okay. C: ))

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{ Finally! Done! ^-^ Heehee, Andromeda will provide us with some amusement while Role Playing! XDD }

[Starsought]

((Okay,awesome! I will anticipate the humor that she will bring us. xD Shall we start now? :3))

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{ Hahah. xD Yes, we shall now start. You may start us off if you wish. I've got some occupations to take care of, so it may take me a while to make a post, so you should do the first one if you'd like of course. ^^ }

[Starsought]

((I apologize for the late reply! And I don't mind starting-I will just start off with the usual morning stuff if you don't mind.))

{Doron Patterson}
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Doron woke up in the Zeus cabin,groaning as he stepped out of the bed.He was always the only one in here,and it just felt so lonely without having anyone else to socialize with.He quickly fixed his covers and then glanced at the clothes that he had laid out the night before for him to wear on this day.Doron sighed and slipped on his clothes;they were jeans and a bright green t-shirt.He then cleaned the cabin as best as he could.He had remembered that cabin inspection was today,and for once he did not want to have the cabin look as messy as it usually did.After what seemed like forever,he had finally finished and decided to put his watch on.Doron walked out of the cabin,heading toward the mess hall.

{Elizabeth Dawson}
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Elizabeth's alarm clock went off and she happily woke up.It was going to be another great day,and she couldn't wait to go on with the daily camp activities.She fixed her bed and put on the clothes that she had chosen:a white long sleeved shirt with a colorful picture of an owl in the middle of it and shorts.She slowly brushed her wavy hair and then put her hair clip that turned into her dagger when she flipped it on.Then Elizabeth grabbed her small pocket sized book about a lot of the Greek myths and put it into her pocket;she was trying to memorize everything that was in it and she was really close to remembering the whole book.When everyone else was awake,she quietly waited for them to get ready.Once they were all ready,she followed them toward the mess hall.

{Lily Smith}
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Lily woke up,yawning in exhaustion.She hadn't been able to get that much sleep last night,so she was still really tired.She started to hum to one of her favorite tunes as she picked out her clothes.Once she found an outfit that she liked,she quickly put it on.This outfit was a purple t-shirt and green shorts.Lily continued with her morning preparations until she was completely done.She walked with her siblings toward the mess hall for breakfast and couldn't wait to see what this morning's meal was going to be.

{Alexander McAfee}
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Alex woke up and got out of bed.He fixed his sheets and then randomly chose some clothes that he would wear.These clothes were jeans and a long sleeved red shirt.He looked around for a few moments.The cabin had always intrigued him,and he just loved the way that it looked.After a while,Alex used magic and transported to the mess hall in a flash of bright light.He was the first person here,so he sighed as he waited for the other campers to get there.

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Whew! Finally done with my posts. ^-^ And yeah, it's fine! I apologize if Calcifer's post is a lump of crap. xD My muse shriveled up for him.. For now. >:3

Fengari groaned as she heard her siblings come awake, shoving her face into her pillow while they bickered over nonsense as they always did. She may be the leader of the Ares cabin, but that didn't mean that she was going to maintain order constantly! They were all giving her the skull-splitting headaches that she usually whooped their a**s for during training! If those idiots keep this up, she'll be having them strung up in a tree by their ankles in no time at all. When she heard something break, Fengari growled irritably and threw off her covers, grumbling curses under her breath in Greek as she strode out of her room, flinging the door open. "EXCUSE ME! Can't I EVER get any sleep without you buffoons keeping me up all the time!?" She snapped at them, placing her hands on her hips when her brothers snickered at her, holding up their swords. Growling lowly, Fengari pulled out her war spear and gestured to the dual-bladed swords that were in their sheaths immediately. "Keep pushing your luck." She muttered under her breath as she went back into her room, changing into some torn black pants and a white tank, going over to Tigerin and giving the tiger a poke. "Wake up, Rin.. Time to go.." She muttered crossly, watching the tigress give a yawn and grumble irritably as well. Clearly, neither of them were willing to wake up in the morning.. Such a shame they couldn't sleep for much longer.. After gathering herself, Fengari strode out of the cabin and went to the mess hall where she plopped onto one of the chairs at the Ares table. She hoped breakfast would be big.. She'll even eat her siblings' breakfasts if they didn't eat them quick enough.. Tigerin yawned and laid down beside Fengari's chair, laying her muzzle down onto her paws.

Larkin leaned back into his bed as he stretched himself out, turning over onto his side and getting a few more winks of sleep. Surprisingly enough, he woke up on the right side of the bed today.. He wasn't at all grouchy or irritated like he usually was, so that was good.. Unlike his half-brother, Percy, Larkin was more.. Temperamental. More explosive as well, and he could certainly cause more damage because he is physically stronger than most of the other campers. Just as he was about to fall into a deeper sleep until Darya suddenly leaped up onto the bed, covering Larkin's face with wet dog licks. He gave a muffled grunt as he pushed Darya's muzzle away, squeezing his eyes shut. "Okay, okay, I'm up.." He muttered under his breath, sighing as he pushed himself upright, rolling his shoulders back and making them pop a couple of times before he relaxed once more. Eventually he got himself to rise and change into his usual khakis and tank, striding out of the cabin with Darya padding behind him. He ran a hand through his dirty blonde hair as he strode into the mess hall, where he was immediately ogled by the Aphrodite girls who purred and smiled at him, trying to gain his attention. But like always, Larkin was oblivious to them. He showed no interest in having a relationship at all. Sighing, he sat down at the Poseidon table, Darya right at his side, panting as she grinned.

Andromeda was half hanging off her bed, the edge of the bed aligned with her sternum while her arm hung over the edge. Her other arm was curled under her head, and was clutching a small bottle of wine that she had been drinking the previous night. Like most of the other Dionysus kids, she was snoring loudly, completely out. The only thing that could possibly wake those kids up is the pets... Ada mewed irritably as she peered up at Andromeda, hissing. The little kitten was only two months old, still a little, clumsy ball of fur, but that didn't mean she didn't have claws! Waggling her haunches, Ada scrambled up onto the bed somehow, and sat on Andromeda's cheek, biting down on her nose. Andromeda woke with a start, jerking upward and sending Ada flying two feet into the air before landing back on the blanket. "Oi! Wha's goin' on?" Andromeda slurred, blinking as she looked around for a few moments before her head dropped again as she groaned. Obviously, she was hung over from the previous night.. Wonderful. Eh, but she was use to this. Ada started to growl irritably again, coat fluffed out as she spat and hissed, wanting Andromeda to wake up. After a few moments, Andromeda burst out laughing, grinning stupidly as she pet Ada's head. "Oh shut up you old woman," She giggled before rolling out of the bed, dropping onto the ground with a loud THUD! Her wine bottle rolled away, making her whine sadly. "Dammit.." She grumbled as she stood up unsteadily, almost tripping over her own feet as she went over to her dresser, managing to pull on the typical low-rider jeans and a white t-shirt. She trotted out of her cabin, barely able to walk straight as she went into the mess hall, where her siblings spotted her. Her brother, Jake, stood up, cheering and clapping. "Yeeeaah! Andromeda has survived the night yet again!" He laughed as he smirked at her, and in response Andromeda raised her hands in a victorious way, grinning goofily before she plopped down at the Dionysus table. One of her brother's gave her a proud smack to the back, which made her head hit the table, but she didn't seem to notice. "Heheheh, what's for dinner, guys?" Andromeda asked with a grin, snickering as her siblings shook their heads at her. "Ani.. It's breakfast.." One of her siblings muttered, and Andromeda huffed. "Breakfast, lunch, dinner, dessert, same piece o' cake!" She grinned, running her hand through her auburn hair while she leaned against one of her sisters, not wanting to hit her head on the table again. Ada mewed again, hopping up onto the seat and climbing up onto Andromeda's shoulder, making herself comfortable there.

Calcifer, unlike the other campers, had not gotten a wink of sleep. He sat on the hill farther away from the cabins, staring at the camp center with a slight tilt of his head. Contemplating, Calcifer felt his wolf, Zera, settle beside him, ominously orange eyes glinting brightly in the sunlight. For a few moments, Calcifer stared off into space, almost seeming to be frozen. But he soon turned his head to look at Zera, and an unnatural grin spread across his eerie features. "We've got a good day ahead of us, m'dear. Lots of misfortune to pass around, don't we?" He spoke in a blithe tone, grinning broadly as he looked over at the camp. Zera barked a laugh, jaws parted as she pulled her lips back, almost seeming to grin. Calcifer was the most twisted camper in camp, and Zera was probably the most twisted animal in camp. Can't blame either of them! He was the son of Eris, Goddess of Discord, the goddess who accompanies Ares to war and the one who had been the cause of the Trojan war by giving the golden apple during the wedding that set off Hera, Athena, and Aphrodite. Her son was just as twisted and cruel as she was, seeking only to make everyone around him miserable. He saw that the campers were starting to go to the mess hall, and once more he pondered. "Hmm.. I suppose I should let them have peace in the morning." He sighed almost disappointingly, having been looking forward to ruining the mornings of the campers, but alas, he was too lazy to do a thing.. Maybe later he'd pull something..