Long Island, New York 11954~Camp Half-Blood RP~Accepting

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k u n o p a r k e r
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"she implies some meaning in silence"

kuno nodded "yep" she replied simply. she listened to his reply and gave a sarcastic laugh "haha, just wait till next time. i'll knock your sorry a** to the ground" she grinned at him. kuno then shifted her weight from one foot to the other. she put a few strands of blue hair behind her hear to keep her vision clear and watch the expressions on his face
tagged ;; marcus

[GotSalt?]

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18 - male - single
arena - Kuno
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Marcus let that one slide off him and laughed. "Okay then. You want to put that theory to the test tomorrow?" He asked smugly. He tilted his head slightly, leaning towards the girl slightly. Defeat was not in his mind, it never was. Pieces of sweat damped hair fell in his eyes, brushing against his eyelashes every time he blinked. He was used to his hair falling in his face so he didn't brush the strands aside. He looked around at the arena. Only a few campers were inside training now and the noise wasn't as loud as before. Then he looked back at Kuno as she brushed her hair out of her face.

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"she implies some meaning in silence"

kuno nodded. she then saw the sweat on his face and she pulled her sleeve down over head hand and wiped it all over his face roughly "that sweat was bothering me" she said and she put her head back at her side and let the end of her sleeve inch back up to her wrist "sorry" kuno apologized, realizing she just touched a random guys face. let's just start a conversation then wipe your hand all over their face, very smart kuno
tagged ;; marcus

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>>Hey, I'm back! That was shorter than I thought it was going to be. I'll post in a minute, but I wanted to ask something. Where is this RP taking place? Like during, before, after, or like the books never happened? Because if it's during or before, than children of the Big Three are extremely rare. If it's after, there are more and more of them showing up. And if the books never happened, then children of the Big Three are actually the most common, according to Rick Riordan.

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{{After the battle of Olympus, but before the Lost Hero. So no Roman demigods.}}

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(So was I accepted?)

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{{Oh, yes, sorry.}}

[GreyGhost]

((Guess who forgot to bookmark ^^; Hehe, uhm reading through what I missed guys, sorry! Again ^^; ))

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»»just so you know, i have not read Heroes of Olympus. i finished the Last Olympian the day i joined this RP haha.««

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Marcus stiffened when Kuno came at him. He tried to move his head as she rubbed the sweat off his face, but it didn't work out too well. Then she removed her shirt sleeve from his face, leaving him blushing bright red. "Urm," He managed to get out. Kuno had shaken him up quite a bit. No one had ever made contact with him like that before, especially so quick after meeting.
"How, um, h-how long have you b-been at ca-amp?" Marcus stumbled over his words, trying to change the subject swiftly.

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Victoria watched the newbie leave the hall instead of following, she made her way over to the Hades table. Seating down in front of girl with instinctive black wavy hair, looking into the girls stormy blue eyes Victoria couldn't help but grin slightly. "How you hold up Jay??" Victoria asked curiously while she slowly ate her small breakfast wondering if there was going to be a quest soon but the truth is Victoria knew she wouldn't be picked as really she wasn't the best company to keep.
Victoria wasn't really good at making friends and although she was great at fighting and being stealthy but most quests at the moment doesn't really need your skills, sighing slightly Victoria looked up from her food and at Jay again wondering what she thought of her.

Jemima glanced up from her food when she heard Victoria. "Oh fine just having a meal with all my friends," she said sarcastically. The table had been empty and she was feeling bitter. Jemima had thought that when she would arrive at Camp Half-blood she would finally fit in. That all the puzzle pieces would come together and her life would suddenly be great. That wasn't the case sure everyone her was nice, Victoria included, but no one really understood her. She still felt alone and excluded from the camp life. The Hades cabin was nice but lets face the truth, they didn't know each other very well.

"So did you hear about that new quest?" she curiously asked. A ghost had told her all about the latest quest some demigods were going on. She'd never been on one so she was kinda jealous. Jemima bitterly thought what use would I be if I went along?

She dragged herself over to the door and pulled it open to find a satyr on the other side of the threshold. Silence passed over them, Arcadia waiting for him to explain himself. When he didn’t, her shoulders sagged and her expression shifted to a scowl. “Well? What do you want? What could you possibly want now of all times?” She hadn’t meant to let it sound so scornful and angry, but jeez, this guy sure had some timing.

John was surprised at the tone of acid in the girl's voice. He quickly complied his face into an emotionless mask. "Chiron wants to see you in The Big House." he hastily said. He was uncomfortably shifting because of her glaring.