The Magical Camp Half-Blood [RP Thread]

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    Rosalie arrived at the open hallway, clearly confused and lost. Where is everybody? she thought. Have I gone to the wrong place? Luckily, a centaur she assumed as Chiron said to her, "Hello, dear Rosalie. Your bunk is there, but it's dinner time. I'll find someone to put your baggage at your house."

    OOC: I thought I was Chiron


    Luna


    Luna sat at the Hades table, staring at her plate. It was full of barbecue. Luna once knew a dead spirit who was allergic to beef. She wanted to use her amulet now, but then someone else will with a very good chance, poke their nose into places they don't belong in. Hmmmmm. Good chance. There's also a chance they won't poke their noses in to anywhere in particular. Tessandra hasn't replied about the good luck charm.

    Ivy stood up to put some of her meal into the fire, like traditon. She looked at her canteen on the table. She couldn't carry it and her plate at the same time. Reluctantly, she left it on the table and went over to the fire.

    "Shut up Luna," Grace said, rolling her eyes, and sat down at the Aphrodite table, and it was obvious to everyone how uncomfortable she was there, especially when an awkward silence fell over the table as she took a seat.

    OOC: Nothing happened. Ok? Some people met some people. It's lunch. Or dinner. Some type of meal. That's it. And it wasn't that much to read to know what's going on. We didn't mean to ignore you. Some people just had to get an idea across before they can answer any questions.

    OOC: ahem shouldn't something bigger be happening, like some guys attack camp, or some god or goddess gives a quest to some random pizza delivery guy or something?

    Ooc: xD! Err how about three gods or goddes or a mixture go on a quest!

    OOC: Or you all could listen to my evil idea. Sadly, as you all will get to know/love/absolutely hate me, you will learn that when I say I have an idea, usually everyone in a thirty mile range should run for the hills like h*ll is on their heels. Just ask Spotted, Dapple, Under, Puma, and a whole slew of other people who have RPed with me.

    OOC: Ok, here we go:

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    OOC: If anyone ever says I'm not good at plots they will have to be taken to the ER to have my foot removed from their *Grace slams hand over mouth.* Hmmmmhmhmhmmmm *Pries Grace's hand off.* Gosh, Grace! I was gonna say mouth! Mouth, for pete's sake! What's wrong with that? I don't know what was running through your mind, Grace. And I thought MY mind was dirty. I didn't know you were looking for real estate!


    Yes. That just happened.