@ElderGod-yellowqueen
(Does anyone remember if there was an oracle? I dont remember)
(Does anyone remember if there was an oracle? I dont remember)
(Is there a Son/daughter Of Hades already?)
(I dont think so but i could be wrong)
(I need to know so I know to add some stuffs)
(You're welcome to look through other peoples forms. Most are at the very beginng of thos forum)
(Yes there was a daughter of Hades earlier but idk about the person who had that character. Also I think Mosis was actually the oracle but that was before their account got deleted)
(Yelp. If it anyone wamts to be my oracle because i lack the creativity for prophecies, i would be very grateful lol)
(Oh yeah it was Pyro)
(Hmmm I’d volunteer but I lack the creativity as well :’)
(I can post a starter and go from there. Ima just need someone's help creating the prophecy if someone would pretty please help. Just slide in to my pm)
(I wanna help if I can!)
The clouds were dark and angry. There was a soft drizzle, dampening the grounds and all that lived there. The normal happy atmosphere at camp was gone. In its place was a gloomy, dreadful feeling. Something was going to happen, something certainly unpleasant, and everyone at camp could feel it, even the new children at camp. Whatever it was would be revealed by the end of the day, they just hoped wouldn't be as terrible as this feeling was.
Amelia stood at the edge of the arts and crafts Pavillion, staring out at the grounds. She had occupied some of the younger campers with paintings, hopefully, able to keep them out of whatever was coming. Her arms were crossed, observing. No movement went unnoticed by her. Normally she left her personal dagger either hidden away or left behind in her cabin, but today it was strapped at her side, ready for a moment's use.
Nicholas was at the training grounds, sword in hand. He was practically by himself, only a couple of Ares' kids sparing a few meters from him. He wore a dark tank top and sweats. He didn't spar with people very often, preferring to by himself. So he was practicing with a dummy. Sweat and mist drenched his shirt and clouded his vision. He paused for a moment to swipe at his forehead and glance around him. Something was coming.
@NoraKinnie @AAAAAGGGHH-MJS-GONNA-LIGHT-STUFF-ON-FIRE. (Still want to continue?)
(Yes! Sorry- I'm in Colorado and there's barely internet :/)
(So likeeee, if anyone still wants to do this lets do it lol. I started college and totally forgot about this yikes.)
(yesssssss also please respond to our oxo)
(Uhhhh, i dont remember where we left off)
(Hhhhh dm me??? We can talk about it there-)
Winn was teaching some new hephaestus kids how to use the forge, and how to craft a weapon without any cracks or without it being so thin it could break easily, it didn't exacy distract from the off soon and gloomness, but hey, you could never be too prepared right?
He brushed a strand of hair to cover his scar and ear as he looked around the forge, he glanced at the exit debating if he should go look for amelia just to make sure she was safe.
Amelia walked back inside as some of the younger ones drew her attention away. They showed her their mostly awful little creations, and for once, she pretended to be a proud parent and say that they all looked amazing. She did something that she never did, and grabbed the beads. They were such a pain to clean up, but they would serve as a good distraction today. Amelia grabbed some string herself and started weaving a bracelet, with one particular person in mind.
(Yes! Sorry- I'm in Colorado and there's barely internet :/)
(ooo Colorado sounds nice)
(Yes! Sorry- I'm in Colorado and there's barely internet :/)
(ooo Colorado sounds nice)
(It has been :))
(Yes! Sorry- I'm in Colorado and there's barely internet :/)
(ooo Colorado sounds nice)
(It has been :))
(I was gonna go over the summer but then covid hit so it got cancelled)
He watched over the young ones, and the ones in there preteens make there weapons, they all had the natural nac for it but some of them were past natural talent and ability.
He smiled and ruffled all there hairs despite the groans of protest he got. However one of them noticed his distracted gaze, one of the older kids and walked over to him.
"so whats got you staring at the door? Or should I say who?'
He blushed a bit before clearing his throat.
"it's nothing, I'm just worried for nothing I'm sure.." he took a glance back at the door.
The older kid sighed, "Just go. I will watch over them."
He looked over, "No. I can't have you do that for me."
"Just go you dork, your no use to us distracted."
He sighed, walking out of the forge and smoothing out his hair.
(Yes! Sorry- I'm in Colorado and there's barely internet :/)
(ooo Colorado sounds nice)
(It has been :))
(I was gonna go over the summer but then covid hit so it got cancelled)
(Ouch)
(Yes! Sorry- I'm in Colorado and there's barely internet :/)
(ooo Colorado sounds nice)
(It has been :))
(I was gonna go over the summer but then covid hit so it got cancelled)
(Ouch)
(Was very sad)
Amelia got a lot of attention from the younger ones, demandong to know exactly what she was doing and how. Amd that led her to start all over again and show them how she was weaving and adding the beads into the bracelet. And while this did leave a huge mess of beads, at least rheir bracelets looked better than their paintings.
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