@Natasha
(I have to go to bed now, sorry.)
(I have to go to bed now, sorry.)
(okay, I'm just going to start us off)
(wait, are we doing Ancient Greece or modern times?)
(wait, are we doing Ancient Greece or modern times?)
(modern times)
(Yay!)
(awesome, let's do this!)
(Whos going to start?)
Cleo sat in the sword arena, waiting for everyone else to arrive. This was her favourite activity, after healing of course. She played with Sotiras, changing it from its USB form to its sword form over and over again.
Jayden walked to the sword arena, but mainly focusing on his left hand. His left hand was spinning a throwing knife, he liked throwing knives, he was starting to get the hang of them. He had to be careful not to cut his hand and to not bump into people at the same time.
Cleo waited. Still no one in sight. She groaned as she stood up and walked over to a dummy to practice. She didn't like using them, but she had no choice when no-one else is there.
Chara had finally finished up with breakfast and figured she should go train, so she approached the sword arena to see if anyone else was there.
Cleo slashed at the dummy, throwing in weird spins and complicated moves for the fun of it. They felt extremely cool, but she didn't think they looked it.
Chara stood back when she saw Cleo practicing her moves on a training dummy. She envied how easily Cleo could move. She herself was much too tall and she was almost certain she would never be able to move like that.
Cleo slashed one last time and sent the dummy's head flying. She watched as it fell to ground about a foot away from her. She turned to check if anyone else had arrived, and saw Chara. She waved at her, smiling.
Chara waved back and approached.
"I'm sure glad I'm not that training dummy," she said.
Cleo looked at the dummy. "Yeah, I wouldn't want to be him either," she joked.
Chara bent down to pick up its head and fastened it back on as well as she could. "W-would you like to train a little bit?" she asked, her hands shoved into her pockets. She wasn't sure someone so much better than her would appreciate being held back, but she sure needed the practice.
"Of course," Cleo answered. She was a little nervous, since Chara was much taller than her and probably stronger, too. "I'll try not to cut your head off, but I'm not sure if I can even reach that high," she joked. She rubbed her arm, feeling really intimidated.
"Good to know," Chara replied with a laugh. She pulled her broadsword from its sheath on her back and rested the tip in the dirt, her hand over the hilt.
(I've got to go for tonight, it's almost 11 here. Goodnight.)
(Okay! Goodnight!)
(Is it ok if I join?)
Tessa aimed her bow at a moving target. Steady, steady She repeated to herself. She let the arrow fly and it found its mark. Yes! She silently celebrated. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Cleo and Chara training.
(sorry I'm a bit late. internet was down today at my apartment and I just got it back.)
(I'm in AEST)
Name: Beni (pronounced Ben-knee) Jets
Age: 17
Gender: female; bisexual
Godly Parent: Nike
Looks: thick, top of the shoulder length hair; hair is a dark brown with caramel highlights. (she looks like Dodie if you've ever seen her). tan skin (Mexican descent). has big frameless circle glasses. forest green eyes. freckles splattered over face and body.
Personality: has trust issues (to be explored later.) even though her mom is the goddess of victory, all she does is lose. is a bookworm, and often loses track of time. takes pills for anxiety; is jumpy. gets bullied by some other kids. doesn't really mind it though, as long as her friends don't get hurt. is 100% loyal.
Weapons: kopis (just google it)
Other: not really
Name: Paise Kasher
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Godly Parent: Apollo
Looks: 5'8, 157 lbs., sholder-length wavy blond hair, tan skin, always wears his CHB t-shirt and jeans, has no lower body muscle, but has good upper body strength
Personality: Bubbly, easily excited, he's hot-headed (pun intended), but is nice to others
Weapons: Bow and arrow, and any instrument he can get his hands on, but prefers to use his violin and voice
Other: Can heal and is terrible at melee combat, and annoys others to bits with his "amazing" poems/haikus
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