~Welcome to Camp Halfblood! All Demigods Accpeted!~ (Percy Jackson Rp)

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    "[b]Ch-ch-ch-Chiron? I-isn't he s-s-some o-old h-horse g-g-guy?[/b]" Remy asked, her confusion evident on her face.

    Wynter || Conor || Ballantyn || Camp Half-blood


    Wynter finally made it to the top of the hill, panting slightly. "Where am I?" She asked the two girls, feeling the load on her back lighten as Spectrum and Blackjack bounded out of her backpack into the fresh air. "I heard you say Camp Half-blood, what's that?" Resting her hands on her knees, she shook her white hair to get it out of her eyes. It fell back a little, allowing her to actually see. "I'm Wynter. Who are you?"

    Maysilee looked at Remy. "I'm surprised you know who he is." She turned back to face the new girl and held her hand out. "I'm Maysilee, and this is Remmy."

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    Remy nodded a greeting to Wynter, and then said to Maysilee, "B-b-but Ch-ch-Chiron I-I-is f-fak-k-k-k..." Dark 'K's. She tried again, "f-fake, right?"

    Wynter || Conor || Ballantyn || Camp Half-Blood


    Wynter took Maysilee's hand and shook it before smiling at Remy. "Chiron? The centaur? He's not real, is he?" She frowned, her icy blue eyes confused. Blackjack, her small black kitten, meowed crossly as though protesting against what Wynter had just said. Wynter looked down at the kitten, even more confused than she had been just mere seconds ago.

    Maysilee grinned. "Come on, just follow me." She turned and raced down the hill.

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    "I- uh, o-o-okay." She stammered and then raced after, quickly falling in step with the other girl.

    Maysilee stopped at the base of hill and looked around. She found the path and followed it a ways, turning around frequently to check Remy and Wynter were following her. She finally made it to the Gate and stepped through, a wave of blue energy surging out on the sides if the Gate.

    Wynter || Conor || Ballantyn || Camp Half-Blood


    Wynter sprinted after Maysilee and Remy, quickly catching up to the other girls with her bounding strides. She felt a strange sensation as she burst through an electric blue force-field, which puzzled her even more. Force-field? The heck? She asked herself, watching the bright blue energy fade away from where she had broke through. But it was the sight on the other side that made her jaw fall to the floor. A large farm-like area with a bunch of cabins and a huge house at one end. First the force-field, now a whole little camp or whatever it was being hidden by it? What was happening?

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    {Should Remy be allowed through the force-field, or...? 'cause she's a half-blood, buuttt y'know xD}

    Yeah. Remy should come through. Zoe was allowed through and she was also a Demi-Titan.


    Maysilee took a few steps forward and then turned around, raising her arms. "This, is Camp Half-Blood!"

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    "W-w-woah." Was all that escaped Remy's lips. She was sure that the camp hadn't been there a few moments ago.


    {{Rushed, have to go}}

    Wynter || Conor || Ballantyn || Camp Half-Blood


    Wynter's eyes felt like they were about to pop out of her head, but she held them back. (Only just, however.) Her icy gaze was fixed on the camp, she had been sure that when she had arrived over the top of that hill, there was no encampment for miles. Yet, here was a whole camp, hidden by that force-field. "Camp Half-blood? What's that?" She asked Maysilee, surely this girl knew something about what in hell's name was going on here? There was one thing for sure, Wynter had no clue whatsoever.