Cᴀᴍᴘ Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ ~ CLOSED

[why.]

Kathy
Female/Daughter of Demeter/ Age:15/Relationships:None yet
Kathy walked out of her Cabin, bored. Her half-brother, Ethan had already left her there alone minutes ago. As she walked out, she debated on where to go. Well, at least I know I don't want to embarrass myself by going to advanced archery, she thought. Maybe I should just go to my usual routine-hacking off dummies. She started towards the Arena.

[KawaiQueen]

~ Tagged: Lucian James ~

"Everyone knows the children of the big three, maybe not personally but always by name, Lucian. And, yes, I am Yule." He said quickly, for he tried to study the air around the demigod, trying to see whether or not there was madness inside, words flowing out of his mouth while he thought. "If you are receiving premonitions, never take them lightly. It is an instinct of warning, powerful in protecting from danger."
When just looking at the boy wasn't enough to determine, Yule's next action probably overstepped the boundaries just a little, at least for newly acquainted teens. He reached out, quickly but probably not that fast in comparison to those who trained with their weapons, to touch his fingertips to the blonde's temple, closing his eyes and taking in a deep breath. It only took a few seconds before he removed his hand and placed it back to his side.
The son of Dionysus then lent a little away's from the blonde boy in front, giving another smile, this one trying to be soft and somewhat comforting - whether or not he was succeeding with such intentions, he does not know.
"I can tell you, though, Lucian, that there is no madness in you. Your head is entirely your own." Yule then stretched his arms over his head, letting out a yawn. He could feel the early morning already starting to get to him.
"There is nothing to fear about your premonitions. Embrace them, heed their warning, yet never let them consume you, or you will surely be brought to madness." To his owns ears, his voice sounded different, maybe a big lighter, somewhat creepier. So he shook his head, smiling his usual smile. "Don't fret over it, Luce. Demigods get premonitions all the time, the great ones followed them and those who didn't went, well... mad."

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[Pedri Nanezgani]

Matthew Vidales ll Matt ll Male ll Sixteen ll Tag(s); Aiden Lottie McKenzie

Matt went outside of the armory after working a bit to catch some fresh air. He didn't really feel like working in the armory too much today - he felt more in the fighting mood. For training purposes, of course. Will a big yawn and a stretch of his limbs he decided to stroll around the campus to see what he felt like doing. He turned his attention to the cabins and saw Aiden since the door was open, but he also saw her weapon at her hip. He took a longer look and saw that she actually not only had one weapon, but another strapped to her thigh. Matt's eyebrow raised, but then he remember that he was looking into an Ares cabin. He had never seen an Ares child without a weapon. "Hey sweet cheeks." Matt said to the girl. He recognized her as... Aiden, yes, Aiden. He had spotted her around camp but never bothered to really get to know her. But she didn't look like the type of girl that he should mess with... which was sort of why he decided to tease her a little.

(OOC: Did I miss anything? Sorry I haven't been active - recently I've been busy.)

[leiah2]

Tags: Open
Name: Adrian Kostas Summers
Age: 18
Sexuality: Bisexual
Crush: He's got a small crush on
Lucian...
Godly Parent: Apollo

Adrian held the Archery lesson for a while, showing the young demigods different ways to hold the bow and when they were most useful. The class went pretty well and Chiron let them off early freeing up Adrian as well. He walked back to the Apollo cabin once again, it was now completely empty, everyone else of to their own activities. he took the time to clean up his cleaning space which was littered with notes and schedules in ancient greek, he had a pretty crowded schedule and had to keep check of many extra things as he was councelor. Though for once he was free until Capture the Flag, hence his decision to change into a T-shirt and swimming shorts. Adrian made his way down to the lake, sitting down by the bridge, his feet dangling just above the surface of the water.

[KawaiQueen]

~ Tagged: Matthew Vidales ~

She would never admit it, but the new unexpected voice made her fingers twitch for the blade at her hip. Aiden calmed almost immediately when she spotted Matthew, she was always a little less jumpy around other demigods. He was a familiar face, especially because she tended to head into the armory every other day, but she can't say that she's had a decent conversation with him. So Matthew calling out for her, when she was about the only one around, was somewhat strange to her. Then she recalled the words of the greeting and willed the blush to not show. Aiden was never one for compliments - not that she thought 'sweet cheeks' was one but to her it sounded like it - and always got shy when someone said something similar, but she never tried to let it get to her - especially at camp where she willed herself to be the embodiment of her father's reputation. Doesn't mean she couldn't do a little give-and-take with the comments.
"Morning, big boy," she replied, smoothly walking closer to where he was, standing with a hand against her hip.

[why.]

Kathy
Female/Daughter of Demeter/Age:15/Relationships:None yet
Kathy hacked the dummy's head off, and it fell to the floor. She stopped, panting.It would be so much better if I had a partner to practice with, she thought. Something caught her eye. Something glittering on the floor. She walked over and picked it up. It was a dagger, with some Greek carvings of Zeus and Hera and Mount. Olympus on it. I wonder who's it is she thought to herself as she pocketed it. It doesn't matter, probably from one of the stupid Apollo kids, they drop things all the time. She went back to hacking off dummies, hoping that someone would stop by so she could have something better to practice her battle skills with.

[ophio]

ＴＡＩＫＡ ＭＯＯＲＥ － ＨＥＣＡＴＥ
tagged; 'zero' hardt (tyche)
Taika paid no mind to the boys gestures. Frankly, it took them a moment to discern what he was asking through the choppy sentence. They hadn't dressed for exercise, but a morning run didn't sound too bad. Realizing that they had probably zoned out for an awkward amount of time. "Hmm? Oh, I wouldn't mind accompanying you." The expression felt unnatural, but they offered the slightest upturn of the corners of their mouth. It couldn't possibly count as a smile, but it was a start for the whole 'showing a little more emotion' campaign. They knew that if the conversation didn't go well they could always slip off to go practice magic, but Taika would give it a shot before then.

ＥＴＨＡＮ ＪＥＢＢ － ＤＥＭＥＴＥＲ
tagged; calden & calina leofcas (aphrodite)
Ethan had felt uneasy at first, but the twins didn't seem too bad so far. "Great, I don't think anyone was." He hadn't seen anyone in the spot prior, so he assumed that it was empty. Ethan picked at the plate of fruit in front of him, speaking in between bites. "So, you guys are from cabin ten right? Aphrodite?" He remembered seeing them around before now. They'd arrived about a year after him, though Ethan tried to steer clear of cabin ten if he could. He generally felt uncomfortable around that crowd. His experiences with them weren't always pleasant, but these two didn't seem so bad. He'd be fine unless they started pestering him about his fashion decisions.

ＭＡＳＡ ＫＡＴＡＨＡＲＩ － ＤＩＯＮＹＳＵＳ
tagged; aluna (zues; hunter of artemis)
Now Masa was really excited for the chance to talk with the girl, Aluna she'd dubbed herself. "Wow, daughter of Zues and Hunter of Artemis? Neat, so how long are the Hunters of Artemis staying here at Camp Half-Blood?" Masa easily kept up the smile and cheery tone. She was invested in the conversation now and all around interested in the girl she was talking to. She'd always heard of the Hunters and such, but she knew that they didn't come by often. Artemis's cabin remained empty while they were off on their travels.

[why.]

Kathy

Female/Daughter of Demeter/15 years/Tagged:Adrian
Kathy swiped her sword left, swing her wrist and aiming for the dummy's forearm, where in reality, would be exposed from armor. She had been perfecting this move for the last hall hour. Finally satisfied, she sat down, slumping over. She was exhausted and a bit cranky,since she missed breakfast. Getting out if the Arena seemed like a good idea, since she really needed some fresh air.

Walking out it the Arena, Kathy felt a lot fresher. She spotted Adrian near the lake, and decided to go talk to him. As much as she hated Apollo kids, Adrian wasn't so bad, mainly because he was bisexual and isn't all stuck up and annoying. "Hey, Adrian!" She called. "We have capture the flag tonight, right?"

[Pedri Nanezgani]

Matthew Vidales ll Matt ll Male ll Sixteen ll Tag(s); Aiden Lottie McKenzie

Matthew grinned at her reply, walking closer to her as well so he was only inches away from her face. He tilted his head to look at the "weapon on her hip" (*cough* is actually looking at her butt *cough*), raising his eyebrow and then looking back up at her. "Nice weapon you got there. Need it to be sharpened? Hephaestus kid here, so I kinda work with that stuff..." He said, smiling at his own cleverness. Oh, the double meanings that he had. Gotta love them.

(Sorry, I have a bit of writers block. I'm just excited because I'm getting a Pullip doll either tomorrow or Friday, so I haven't been able to concentrate.)

[despairz]

oliver { apollo } seventeen { tagged ; none }
Oliver remained alone, albeit he liked being alone often he would rather not be alone all the time. Quietly, the bow was slung over his back, quiver under it. It wasn't like he needed to practice for capture the flag; he was excelled at archery, and it was nearly impossible to learn a sword skill in less than a day. Besides, he wasn't so competitive that he cared that much about the games. With long, slow strides he walked through the camp and to the woods, where he put his hands in his pockets and looked towards the tops of the trees with curious green eyes. He often didn't go in the woods, due to being in the healing cabin most of the time. he preferred to be in there, learning about the medicines. It was a good change to be in the woods.

His finger tips brushed against the brown bark, hitting a few of the bright green leaves. I wish I could be out here more often. The hunters of artemis are lucky. He thought, stopping to lean against a tree, looking up at small crack of the sky. It was bright and sunny out, obvious with the splatters of sunlight streaming through the canopy and onto the floor in random spots. It was peaceful, beautiful, and almost too perfect; he got the creeping suspicion that someone else was in the woods, but it was most likely just him being paranoid. As a precaution, he looked over his shoulder and around at the forest. From what he could see, no one - or nothing - was around.

elysia { aphrodite } sixteen { tagged ; none }
As a child of Aphrodite, they were supposed to be beautiful and, almost all of the time, acting better than everyone else. Elly was not ever like that, and somehow she couldn't think of when she ever would be. So when she peeked out of her room and saw the girls crowded near he bathroom, layering their makeup on, she sighed in relief and pulled on a pair of holy jeans, a band t-shirt, and tall black boots. Her blue-grey hair was resting down her back, just past her shoulders, wavy and unbrushed as always. If she tried to brush her hair, it would be an afro, not curly hair. With her particularly un-Aphrodite looks, she exited the barbie house like cabin and out into the forum where the camp was buzzing with life. Normally, she would go straight to training, but this morning she was hungry. Before breakfast was over, she hurried to the pavilion and grabbed a tray, sitting alone, as they Aphrodite kids were either sitting with friends or fawning over their looks at the cabin-- very rarely did they get up early to practice.

The young teenager picked at the breakfast, an omlete with bacon on the side, and a plain water. She ate only half of the meal and offered the rest to her mother, handing the tray and cup back to the harpies, walking out of the dining hall and to a small area the half bloods could sit, so she sat on the wooden bench and looked around, drowsiness still clinging to her.