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Loreli walked up to the farmhouse, where two people were looking at her. "Uhh… hey," she said. She fiddled with her thumbs, not knowing what she should do or say.
Loreli walked up to the farmhouse, where two people were looking at her. "Uhh… hey," she said. She fiddled with her thumbs, not knowing what she should do or say.
"Who are you?" Grayson asked a little rudely.
Loreli was a little taken aback by the boy's rudeness. "Uhh… my name's Loreli. Loreli King."
"Well, I know you're quite a bit younger than me, but there's no reason we can't be friends, too," Everett said to Robin, "Can't have too many allies these days."
Lola left with Annabeth to go see Sally and Paul, to check if Percy happened to be there or if they knew anything about this mystery.
"True, I can get behind that. It's always nice to know that there's at least one person you can trust."
"Are you new here? I've never seen you around camp." Grayson asked, his expression a little softer.
Loreli had no idea how to answer. It was times like these that she needed her friends. "I guess so?" she replies. "I mean, I just drove here in a car with my two best friends… one of which is a goat."
Grayson laughed a little. "Ah, you're new. Now tell me, are your friends half-bloods?"
"Denver's half goat," Loreli answers. She still can't get over the hooves. "and I don't know about Nick."
He looked over her shoulder and down the hill. "Are your friends coming? It would be a lot less confusing if they explained it."
She looked behind her. "I think they're still sleeping…" she said, knowing she sounded crazy.
Grayson rolled his eyes. "Satyrs…" he mumbled to himself, pointing to where Chrion and Mr.D were. "Go talk to them. They know more than I do."
Loreli looked to where the boy was pointing. Two men, one plump and the other in a wheelchair, where playing a card game. "Umm, alright." she said. "Thanks… whatever your name is."
"Grayson." He repeated before strolling over to the archery range. Grayson grabbed a small toothbrush from his pocket and flicked it dramatically. Before he could even blink, it turned into his bow. He grinned, taking an arrow out and shooting at the target.
Loreli watched as the boy walked away. "I'm Loreli by the way!" she shouted after him. "Just in case you cared." she muttered before walking over to the two men playing cards.
(It's almost 11pm here, so I'm going to bed. Night)
(good night! I won't be here for most of the day where I am..)
Name:Asher Quire
Age: (in between 11-16)14
Gender:male
Years at Camp Half-Blood:new camper
Godly Parent:Nyx
Looks:messy brown hair, freckles, one blue eye and one hazel
Personality:sarcastic and pessimistic but kinda childish
Background: was in a abusive household escaped and found camp
is this okay?
I think this RP is DEAD.
probs//
(yo I'm here)
rp?//
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