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[Alterius]

Jason stared then jumped when he heard Tania's voice behind him, he looked at her and then tensed up when he felt her touch him. He relaxed but still seemed full of nervous energy, "Whatever you say Sparky, but something tells me this will be a lot more intense than just a scavenger hunt." He heard Helena's comment and rolled his eyes, but then realized that she was still holding him. He decided not to question it and put his arm around Tania's shoulder jokingly sticking his tongue out at Helena. @Holo @explosiveKitten (aka boomcat)

 

[Holo]

"Isn't it always." Tania said ignoring the comment about her liking him but just because she liked the idea of having him as a option she gave him a quick and sharp small on the rear. "She might be right. I'm not sure though. Maybe you could help me find out."


@Kai&\#039;zen Makaira

 

[explosiveKitten]

Helena raised an eyebrow at Jason, and returned the gesture, then saluted and fell backwards off the ship, falling into a patch of shadow and disappearing. She came back out into her cabin, and landed on her feet. When she looked up, there he was, sitting on her bed.


That toy @Kai&\#039;zen Makaira @BishopOfKings[/color][/b]

 

[Alterius]

Jason jumped again when Tania smacked his rear practically swimming in the flirty vibes coming off of Tania. "Note to self Zeus girls are aggressive" Jason thought as he turned to Tania, bringing his face close to hers. "Oh really and just how might I do that?" Out of the corner of his eye he noted Helena's reappearance on the ship's deck.

 

[Holo]

"You're a big boy you'll figure it out." Tania said before heading towards the lower deck to get in her room and start seeing her stuff up.

 

[explosiveKitten]

Helena stared at the two, watching Tania smack Jason and she raised an eyebrow in disbelief that he was just going along with it, and shook her head slowly, and walked by holding her precious toy under her arm, stopping at the top of the stairs, then turning to look at Jason, "You might want to get settled in, new kid. It's gonna be a looong trip." She said, looking at him, before turning and making her way down the stairs and back to her room, putting Kovu on her pillow before popping a few more chips into her mouth, savoring the flavor of bacon in chip form as she finally managed to find a wall plug (Gods know what power was on this ship) and stuffed her tape player on her bedside table, with a small stack of tapes next to it. "Ha... well... looks like home to me..." she sighed, "Great."


@Kai&\#039;zen Makaira

 

[Alterius]

Jason rolled his eyes, "That girl will be the death of me." Jason went over and picked up his things following Tania's lead and Helena's advice going belowdeck to find his room. Meandering around for a while he found a door with a trident on it and opened it to reveal a room that he thought was quite nice. It was large enough to have two port holes along the wall a wide bed and a medium sized chest of drawers which he felt he wouldn't use much. He set his bag down on the blue sheets of his bed and stretched activating his sword to look at it's new form remembering his dream from last night and the powers he exhibited before which proved the facts in his dream. "The blade of Perseus huh.....let's hope I don't f*** up." He put it away and watched the walls of his cabin the waves were designed brilliantly to look as if they were always flowing making Jason feel as if he could pull them off the wall. He sat on his bed and leaned back against the wall, his thoughts going back to Tania.


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[Opallies]

Celestia

Cabins Hallway of Argo III

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As Celestia stood, considerably disoriented, in the hallway, a girl with ebony black scene hair slipped by her and into the room that she had just been examining. An aura of danger and darkness emanated from the adolescent, and Celestia stepped back. Scene hair? Really? Instantly she felt guilty for judging the girl, but it was her way of coping with great amounts of pressure and distress. It was undeniable that she had always dreamed of participating in a quest, but yet she couldn't help but feel as though there were a heavy burden on her shoulders, waiting for her to collapse.


Still baffled, she remained near the entrance to the daughter of Hades's room - the cabin looked much like the cabin of Hades in Camp Half-Blood, and Celestia faintly recognized her from that cabin - as a familiar face abruptly appeared before her eyes. She's the girl whom I sparred with yesterday - or attempted to spar with, Celestia observed. "I know you!" she said bluntly, staring at the daughter of Hephaestus. "You're that fire girl from last morning." As she spoke, footsteps resonated from the stairway, and from it emerged a teenager with rich, dark hair and eyes the color of black coffee. Another demigod, whom Celestia recognized as Kit from the Hermes cabin, appeared from the bathroom door. She viewed the interaction curiously from the side of her vision; the girl, shy and timid, offering a gift to the sandy-haired boy, obvious feelings for him present, and then leaving without waiting for a response. A sharp tingle went down Celestia's spine that she couldn't quite define, so she ignored it.


Her gaze drifted back to the room at which she had been standing, occupied by the girl with the jet black hair, and then to the daughter of Hephaestus, her eyes as dark and metallic as the forge itself. In a confused manner, she cast her silvery blue eyes across the cabins hallway, baffled. Another half-blood had emerged from the staircase and had entered his own room. "Am I, supposed to have one of those . . . rooms? Or is it just that I'm late or something?" Celestia shrugged. She did not remember being assigned a cabin. What was she to do? Sleep in the stables?

Skylar

Beach at Camp Half-Blood

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After wishing each of the quest members a hearty farewell, to which at least one of them had regarded coldly, Skylar headed enthusiastically towards the beach. She enjoyed making new friends, even if the affection was not returned, and she genuinely did hope that the quest would end well. But her faith for that was infinite. There was not one, not two, but three children of the Big Three. How could a group like that fail? Lost in thought, Skylar seated herself in the sand, not minding the messiness of her denim capris, her eyes of a vivid cerulean gazing out into the water, the sun having recently risen from the endless horizon. She wasn't related to Poseidon, yet this was perhaps her favorite place in Camp Half-Blood. Although she enjoyed talking with others, sometimes she was in need of peace. Right now was one of those occasions, she knew, as she watched the tide rise and ebb and rise once more, the steady rhythm of the sea.


@LuckyANDKitty, @explosiveKitten, @anyone I guess. :3

 

[StarrySkyofLostSouls]

Damian currently sitting on the shore, with his sketchbook on his lap and his color pencils on the sand beside him. His attention focused on the sky and sea merging together in a beautiful sunrise, the bright colors reflecting off the water. He quickly looked between the scene before him and his sketchbook, not noticing the girl nearby walking along the shore.


(@Opallies)

 

[Athens]

Addison turned to look at Celestia, eyes wide with . "And you're that ice girl who tried to maim me!" She replied back pointing at her with a teasing grin on her face. "By the way, my name's Addison. I'd rather not be known as that "Fire Girl"."


Addie had never been fond of nicknames that reminded her of how she was different than the rest of her siblings because of her fire powers. Rare. That's what they were, and rare got her singled out.


She walked out of the room at Helena's request and turned back around to look at the girl with the silvery blues eyes. "Well, each of the 7 cabins has a name on the door, and if it doesn't, just look into the rooms and you'll typically get a feel of what room was meant for who."


(@Opallies )

 

[ModernRanger]

The hours after the attack of the cyclopes were spent in silence. Jethro walked along the forest, he was not sure where he was headed, he just knew he was drawn towards a specific direction. This feeling had started a few months back. After ignoring the feeling for awhile, Jethro had finally decided to follow the feeling and see where it lead. He just hoped it was not a trap.


A few hours later and Jethro finally reached the end of his journey. The feeling was stronger then ever now, he felt like the energy would burst from him. He climbed the hill and found himself standing looking over a valley, a valley containing....a camp?

 

[LION]

Logan Lionel


He stood before the Apollo cabin, headphones on and finger rolling over the 12 beads that lined his necklace. 12 years he had been here, this was more like his home than anything in the world, and his brothers and sisters did all they could to console him whenever he got lonely. He heaved a sigh and walked off, his course leading to the river, where his best friend liked to go all the time. His best friend, a son of Poseidon (if that's permitted) had died three years ago on a quest, but Logan had never forgotten any detail about him, and never would. He had written the story of his fall and kept it with him everywhere he went.

 

[Opallies]

Celestia

Cabins Hallway of Argo II

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A smirk could not be restrained from returning to Celestia's face as she turned to face the daughter of Hephaestus whom she had met the previous day. She enjoyed having friendly company here. The apprehension inside her temporarily dissipated as she realized how much fun this quest could actually be. "Alright, Addison it is then," Celestia replied. "Ice Girl?" she laughed, her frosty blue eyes glinting with playful amusement. What a title to be known by. "You can call me Celestia, Fire Girl," Celestia clarified, intentionally calling her by the name of "Fire Girl" for the mere purpose of taunting her, though she planned to refer to her as Addison in the future. Or perhaps by a different nickname, one more unique than just "Fire Girl". Where was the fun in simply calling someone "Fire Girl" anyway?


"Hmm." Celestia's vision skimmed over the doors of each of the rooms once more, this time being more careful to inspect every one of them. Not one of them, to her knowledge, was labeled with her name, or even her mother's. "Hold that thought. I'm going to look around. Obviously it's not this one," she joked, regarding the darkness and gloom of the room, its beds a dark mahogany color and its sheets a gory sanguine. If any cabin was most unlike Khione's cabin, it was definitely the Hades cabin, if not Hephaestus's. The door was labeled in ornate gold lettering Helena and Niwa. "Hey, wasn't Niwa called back to the Underworld or something?" Celestia noticed, her tone uncertain. Across the hall, there was another door labeled Addison. Without a doubt, Celestia would not be staying in a cabin meant for a daughter of Hephaestus either.

Skylar

Beach of Camp Half-Blood

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The next wave took Skylar by surprise. As she gazed at the gorgeous sunrise, only promoting her faith in the success of the quest, she felt her knees begin to be submerged in refreshingly cool water. Instantly Skylar leaped back from the edge of the water, feeling it seep through the denim of her jeans. "Oh, forget sitting," she murmured, "I'll walk instead." She lifted one of her feet and hopped around clumsily, trying to maintain her balance, before managing to remove one rainbow polka-dotted flip-flop from her left foot, and then underwent the same process with her right foot - fortunately able to do this with a little bit more . . . grace. She tossed the pair of sandals across the beach, and they tumbled onto the sand, disrupting its smooth texture.


Blissfully, Skylar began to skip along the shore, feeling the soft sand against the soles of her feet, assured that no one was present to see her prance like she was five once more. Being five brought back sweet, nostalgic memories, memories that she would rather not delve into. But before she had been skipping for long, she noticed that there was another individual at the beach as well. His hair was a dark chocolate brown, and his eyes? Well, Skylar couldn't quite describe his eyes from that distance. All she could detect was that they were reflecting all sorts of colors off of its surface, and instantly Skylar was intrigued. She skidded to a halt, a little nervous that he had judged her, but ignoring it nevertheless and eagerly running (normally this time) to the mysterious half-blood. She observed that there was a sketchbook on his lap, and pencils of all different hues fanned out beside him in an organized, color-coded fashion. He didn't seem to notice her. "Whatcha drawing?" Skylar asked inquisitively, looking curiously at the paper in his sketchbook.


@LuckyANDKitty, @Soul OMU

 

[StarrySkyofLostSouls]

Damian glances up at her. "Hey... And i'm just drawing the view." he said while smiling a bit and grabbing a few more colors to help him with shading and drawing the sunrise before him. "Having a good stroll?" he asked while focusing on his drawing, occasionally glancing at her.


(@Opallies)

 

[explosiveKitten]

Helena stiffened and sighed, ruffling her hair and standing, then looked at Celestia. "Yes, Hades called Niwa back to the Underworld, because Niwa CLEARLY matters more to him then his eldest daughter. Raised Niwa like his own f***ing son despite the fact that he wasn't allowed to, while I was up in the mortal world being thrown around in the adoption system and called a freak for talking to DEAD PEOPLE." Her voice got a bit shrill at the end, before she clenched her teeth and hissed out a loathing sigh and trudged off to find the bathroom, where she practically slammed the door shut. The place smelled like vomit already, but she ignored it made her way over to the sink and looked in the round mirror at her own pale face. She stared into her own angry, blue eyes for a while before sighing and leaning her heads into her hands.


She truly cared about Niwa. She did. But when she thought about how Hades had completely ignored her and taken Niwa in, not once trying to stop what had happened to her those many, many years ago... It irritated her to hell and back. So much pain... so much she had suffered, and her father hadn't come to help. He'd been too busy taking care of Niwa...


@Opallies

 

[LION]

Logan Lionel


He chanced a swift glance at the other two that stood upon the beach, and he gave another small sigh. He walked over and looked at them, "I don't seem to recall ever seeing the two of you in the twelve years I've called this camp home. But, then again, I have been focused on my works for the past year or so. I am Logan Lionel, son of Apollo and year-rounder at this camp." He greeted, plucking gently at his necklace at that last part.

 

[StarrySkyofLostSouls]

Damian glances up from his sketch book again to look at the newcomer who approached them. "I arrived last night... I'm Damian." He said as he gave a brief wave before continuing to draw and color his sketch just as the sun left the blankets of the waters.

 

[Sabr4]

-Daniel gets eaten by a huge goldfish-


((Sorry guys I'm bailing on this rp. Cya in a different rp maybe someday.))

 

[LION]

Logan Lionel


"Well, it's very nice Damien, what cabin are you from?" He asked, plopping down a few feet. He peered out upon the azure blue waves and a smile crept upon his face. The water would always be beautiful in his eyes, even if he would never get in it himself.

 

[Holo]

-Daniel gets eaten by a huge goldfish-
((Sorry guys I'm bailing on this rp. Cya in a different rp maybe someday.))

(Tis a shame but I hope to see you later.)

 

[StarrySkyofLostSouls]

Logan Lionel
"Well, it's very nice Damien, what cabin are you from?" He asked, plopping down a few feet. He peered out upon the azure blue waves and a smile crept upon his face. The water would always be beautiful in his eyes, even if he would never get in it himself.

Damian shakes his head. "Hermes for now until my mother claims me." He said while closing his sketchbook and smiling at him. "But she probably forgot." He said while his eyes flashed like a rainbow.

 

[LION]

Logan Lionel


"Ah, I see." He said, turning and looking at the boy. A rainbow flashed before his eyes, subtle, quick, but definitely there. He leaned a bit closer, and narrowed his eyes. "Hey, you don't happen to be wearing contacts are you?"

 

[StarrySkyofLostSouls]

Damian raises a brow. "Hm? Contacts? No. My eyes are normally brown but they have this odd tendency to flash like a rainbow sometimes... Might be one of the things I got from my mother." He said while shrugging his shoulders.

 

[LION]

Logan Lionel


Tendency to flash like rainbows? Did this kid know anything about greek mythology? "Dude, I think we've found your mother!" He exclaimed, standing and wiping sand from his pants. "Gather your things from Hermes, Iris might not find it honorable to keep with them, seeing as she's claimed you." He said, a light smile spreading across his face. Interpreting claims had been a specialty of his, though some were completely obvious.

 

[StarrySkyofLostSouls]

Damian raises a brow. "I know that, I've know who my mother is for awhile but I was told if she claimed me some sort of emblem would shine above my head... My eyes flash like rainbows randomly..." He said while running a hand through his hair.