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    Denise Verae
    Ship Wreck at Long Island Sound


    I laughed, although his stern gaze told me this was a serious matter. "A demigod? Those are like half human, half god, right? But that's only a myth! You seriously think that I'm going to believe that I'm the daughter of one of those gods or godesses? That was in Greece! That can't be true."


    ~That's far from the truth.. Or is it?~


    Ok.. So my dad wanted to go fishing one day. We climbed onto our boat and isolated ourselves a few miles or so from the shore. I don't know how long we waited, but it felt like an eternity before I asked my dad the question if there were even fish lurking in these waters. He was pretty sure that there were because there was a huge snake like creature he spotted when he went boating the other day.


    That doesn't sound like a fish.


    I asked if we could look for fish somewhere else, but he insisted on staying. We strained to see anything that looked like fish in those dark murky waters. I was pretty sure people didn't even go boating here.


    And it also turns out that not only sharks live in the ocean.


    "Dad!" I shouted as the boat tilted sickeningly sideways, rocking violently back and forth. I caught his hand as he almost fell off the edge. With difficulty, I tried pulling him up, but I watched in shock as he splashed into the water. He sputtered a bit, but otherwise he was okay as he started swimming towards the boat. I could see a long, cold slimy body wrapping itself around the boat. I grabbed my chair and smacked it with it, but it only continued coiling itself again and again. What's going on? What is that thing?! My dad's expression changed from relief to shock as it looked like he was being pulled downward. I attempted to reach for his hand again, but he suddenly disappeared from sight. He must've gotten dragged underwater! I was breathing hard now, my brain trying to process what I saw. As the nose of the boat tipped downwards, a huge head sprouted out of the water, with fins, gills, and monstrous fangs. It was a sea serpent. A really big one. And it had my dad in its mouth. It narrowed its eyes at me as if I looked like another nice piece of prey.
    "Help! Someone, please!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. Someone has to come. Or else my dad is fish food.



    Rules:
    *Put 'Seawater' in the Other section of your form if you read this.


    o> No spamming or posting any unrelated things on this thread.


    o> You have to fill in the form to be able to RP in this thread.


    o> I'll only accept 1-2 people each to be the children of Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades. Also, I won't accept demigods that are the sons or daughters of Artemis. They have the Hunters of Artemis though.


    o> This is semi advanced, so please try to write more than three sentences with proper grammar, punctuation, and spelling. No texting, unreadable, or short posts please.
    Examples: 'he said, c u l8ter' 'Aq3wsh ihgtmykjgn amehuisghTanyaer.' 'She walked to the door.'


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    *The two spots for Poseidon are already taken.


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    Name: Lyle Blackwood
    Gender: Male
    Age: Fifteen
    Parent: Poseidon
    Looks:
    [img width=312 height=510]http://i540.photobucket.com/al…_Bad_Boy____by_zefair.jpg[/img]
    Personality: Lyle has a generally laid-back attitude about things, even in dangerous or deadly situations. He flirts almost constantly and without even meaning to, but most girls he knows have gotten used to it and don't see him in a romantic way. It takes a lot to get him to be serious, but after a large loss or if his friends are in danger he won't stop fighting until they're safe.
    Relationship (Crush/Bf/Gf): Non/non/non
    Other: Seawater


    Name: Miyuki Yamauchi
    Gender: Female
    Age: Sixteen
    Parent: Chione
    Looks:
    [img width=510 height=318]http://cdn.overclock.net/4/43/4338ed02_vbattach107455.jpeg[/img]
    Personality: Unlike her jealous mother, Miyuki has a fairly loving nature, more like soft snow than the ice her mother resembles. She tends to avoid romantic relationships due to a past experiance, though she will jokingly flirt with Lyle from time to time. She likes sitting down at the beach and drawing, usually alone, though accationally she'll sit with a friend.
    Relationship (Crush/Bf/Gf): N/A
    Other: Seawater

    Name: Kyle Achtuo
    Gender: Male
    Age: 16
    Parent: Poseidon
    Looks: Clyde is brutally scarred from the first time he had encountered a monster. Clyde is a blonde haired, blue eyed rough n' tough man of the south.
    Personality: Clyde is from the south, so he has an accent most of the time, He switches to his southern accent when having fun, but when serious he speaks with a calm, normal tone. Being raised on a farm, he had his fair share of hard work and discipline, plus with his brothers and sisters all dead to mysterious causes, Clyde had to be the man in the house, working on the farm until he hired a farmhand, whom later turned out to be a cyclops and tried to kill Clyde. Clyde ended up getting away, but he had fled without his mother, he does not know if she is alive or dead, making him sometime pray to her.
    Relationship (Crush/Bf/Gf): None, but he can have one...
    Other: [i]Seawater, and what does the rule four say at the bottom? It's killing me to not know... >:(

    (You are both accepted. C:
    x3 I jumbled a whole bunch of letters together and put spaces between the original words. It used to say, 'Hi my name is Tanya.')


    Don't think I wait for someone else. It sickens me to see someone waiting for someone else to rescue them when they're obviously dying. I really hate those movies.
    My eyes darted back and forth, looking for something that might get it to release him. They rested on my dad's line cutter. Bingo, I thought. I grabbed it and wrenched it into the serpent's gut. It smacked its large tail-fin at me, knowing better than to let go of its prey. I was knocked backwards, almost falling into the unknown depths of the water. Luckily, the boat had railings. I grasped onto it as the boat proceeded to jerk fiercely and got quickly to my feet again, trying to stabilize myself on the leaning deck of the vessel.

    "Lyle," Miyuki said suddenly, standing suddenly and dropping her notebook on the beach, "I think there's someone out there!" Lyle looked up instantly, catching sight of the boat and instantly running toward the water. "I'll meet you down there!" she called after him as she created the blades of ice skates on the bottom of her feet with ice. As Lyle dove into the water and used it to propel himself towards the boat, Miyuki froze the water in front of her and began to skate along it.

    I glanced briefly at my surroundings, waiting to see if the sea serpent to make a move. It looked like my dad passed out right now, although I wasn't very sure. He only passes out when things don't look very good. And the odds right now are looking grim.
    Out of the corner of my eye, I thought I saw a girl heading for my boat.. On skates? What the heck is that? I blinked my eyes rapidly, trying to find out if I was hallucinating. It didn't look like I was.. Which is what they all say.
    The serpent found its opportunity to strike with me distracted. It slapped me again, this time with more impact. I felt its fin hit my chest, and I stumbled backwards, panting hard. Gritting my teeth, I slammed the table onto its slippery snake-like body, trying to distract it. To make my dad fall out of its mouth. But it just hit me again, watching me in pleasure like I had already seen my dad digested.

    "Hey dumb*ss!" Lyle called to the serpent after getting up on the deck of the boat. He already had his sword in his hand, "Drop the old man, why don't ya? Oi! Don't ya cuss at me, yer the one who's attacking people, I'm just doin' my job as my father's son." He held the sword out at the sea creature, "Now drop 'im, I don't really care if they're fishermen and they were tryin' ta catch ya."

    The sea serpent glared at something and shook its head furiously. I looked behind me to see a guy standing on deck with a sword in hand. I seriously thought I was having mental issues now. All of a sudden, I felt kind of stupid looking like I was helpless, so I flung the nearby fishing rod. It bounced harmlessly off of the serpent like I expected, but it made the creature a bit more irritated."Who are you?" I asked, quickly standing up.

    "Lyle, and ya might wanna stop pissin' 'im off more," the demigod replied casually. He winced slightly a moment afterwards, "I'd get grounded for a month if I ever said somethin' like that, buddy. Yer a cetus, yeah? And I know the whole sacrificin' a princess is the usual way ta apologize ta ya, but I don' really have a princess on hand." He paused, apparently listening to the other half of the conversation and then thinking of a reply. "No ya can't have the girl or the old man, but I'll bring ya some treats later if ya let 'im go now."

    Clyde sat on the end of the pier, watching the whole scene happen, Well, looks like I'm late for the party... Clyde slid into the water and started swimming toward the boat, the water pushing himself to go faster. When he got to the boat, he climbed up slowly, just poking his head up over the edge. Clyde looked at everybody on the boat, "Am I late?" Clyde smiled.

    "A bit," Lyle answered before gesturing at the serpent with his sword, "wanna try negotiating? He's not really listening to me." Miyuki climbed up on the deck when Lyle was talking to his half-brother, looking a bit apologetic. It had taken her longer than usual to get this far out, mostly due to the fact that her powers were the weakest in summer.

    "You should know, I'm not very good at that... But ill try..." Kyle climbed up over the side of the boat. He walked over to the edge of the boat and laid his arms over the side, "Hey, bud, How have you been? What? Can't speak? Maybe you should drop the man in your mouth... And talk to me," Kyle said soothingly and smiled.

    "Ok, yeah, dude you suck," Lyle said instantly, stepping forward to stand next to his brother. "If ya drop the old man I'll bring ya a treat once or twice a week for the rest of the year, how's that sound?" The Cetus seemed to think for a moment, then slowly dropped the man onto the deck of the boat. "Good, now get outta here and I'll come find ya later, alright?" the serpent gave a slight nod, then slowly disappeared into the depths of the sea.

    I watched the serpent suddenly dive down, unwrapping it body and slowly slithering into the water as the boat bobbed slowly. It flung my dad on deck. I breathed in relief. Dad. I looked at my dad, and glanced at these.. strangers. "I think we'll be fine now," I answered. "Thanks." I gazed at the newcomers and sighed. So this is a bit awkward.. Three people right there who at least tried to save my life, and I really wasn't sure what to do. After a bit of silence, I spoke up. "Um.. Is this usually normal for you?" I asked, not knowing what else to say.

    "Pretty much," Lyle answered, then paused for a moment, "ya can see through The Mist?" He examined the girl closely, trying to figure out if she was a normal human or not. "Ya wouldn't happen to only know where one parent is, would ya?" he asked, after assuring that she wasn't a monster.

    "The Mist?" I repeated. I put my hands in my pockets. "If you could explain what that is, I'd be happy to answer that." I thought a moment more. Seeing that he could be connecting this with the little "event" earlier, I replied, "If you mean if I could see that huge monster over there, well ya. I'm not blind, you know. I could see it as clearly as I can see everyone right now." That was an odd question.. I raised my eyebrow when he squinted at me. "Well, I don't really know much about my mom.. Besides that she was a great magician. Dad says she disappeared one day.." she said, answering his second question. "Never came back." He really didn't mention much about her, the more I dug deeper into my mind.. Why did she never come back? Wait.. I blinked. Do these questions really have any importance to anything?

    "Tell ya what," Lyle said, "we'll take yer old man back to our camp and heal 'im up. Jus' don' be too intimidated by what ya see there..." he seemed to think for a moment before continuing. "...or what yer about to see..." he whistled loudly three times, and he was soon answered by three specks on the horizon.


    "You're just trying to show off at this point, Lyle," Miyuki said with a slight sigh. "I mean, did you really need to call Aramis?"


    "It's better than takin' 'er underwater or yer way," Lyle pointed out, keeping an eye on the approaching specks.

    "The mortal can't come to the camp..." Kyle sighed, pointed to the father, "If you don't remember, the barrier don't let anything mortal or demonic into the camp..."


    (sorry for the short post, im babysitting...)

    Lyle cursed in Ancient Greek, "The girl might be able to, and can't we let them in if we give them permission?" As he spoke, the specks began to have the vague form of horses, though anyone normal who saw it would see birds.

    Mortal? Demonic? Camp? I sighed. You're kidding. I guess Dad was right about Greece and all.. That I'm special somehow. So I'm guessing that I'm not a human? I listened to a bit of their conversation. Apparently not. I crossed my arms. "I don't see the point of going with any of you if my dad doesn't get a proper medicinal treatment or a checkup. For goodness sake, he was dropped by a monster. Count for an injury?" I clearly didn't see the point of this little argument. Was this camp for V.I.Ps or something? If not, I didn't see why my dad couldn't be let in.