[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]✨ Rebecca Eventide ✨[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/6Mvx70q.png[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Argo III - the Galley
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]     Rebecca nodded sagely as Arthur said he didn’t want to mess around with necromancy at the moment. It was most likely for the best. Arthur had gone through a lot of pain and without a clear mind, she doubted he would be able to command the spirits of the dead. They were fickle and mischievous. And not always sane. She hesitated slightly at Andy’s first question. [color=silver]”I adore trivia,”[/color] she said. It was a lie of omission - not mentioning that her mother was the goddess of trivia. [color=silver]”Blessed be is a traditional Wiccan greeting. It essentially means hello, although the literal translation I suppose is a wishing for you to exist in a blessed state.”[/color]

     Jason didn’t seem to have any questions. Andy and Arthur likely had loads. They really ought to record a new orientation video at camp, the current one didn’t seem to really be sufficient although it had been years since Rebecca watched it. Camp was her life. She knew less and less about the mortal world the longer she stayed at Camp Half-blood. Andy and Arthur likely knew more than she did about the real world she reflected with amusement. [color=silver]”Yes, whatever questions you have we’ll do our best to answer. Don’t hesitate to ask anything. It’s all so new for you three.”[/color]
[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=a187be]🌈 Leda Storm 🌈[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/Apgx122.png[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Argo III - Third Deck / Engineering 
[b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] Sword-Fighting, Agility, Rainbow Manipulation [hr][hr][/center]	Leda was giggling and she kicked off her shoes and pulled off her socks. She hated having her feet soaked and trapped inside of those things. It just felt like walking around with sponges instead of shoes. [color=a187be]"I dunno, might kill some monsters, see if there's any decent gelato around here, burn some food as an offering to my mum,"[/color] Leda joked. She suddenly had a craving for bubblegum gelato. Her pupils were dilating a bit and her heart was beating faster. She was pretty sure that Kiera wanted her to make a move - and how could Leda say no? Kiera was incredibly cute. Her red hair caught the light and seemed to glimmer. She looked like one of the sirens that tried to kill sailors at sea - actually, Leda had no idea what they looked like, but she imagined that Kiera could pass for one of them. 

	She smirked, readying Ultraviolet as she dashed in. Her natural agility carried her through the movements as she disarmed Kiera and sent Kiera's sword flying, clattering to the side. Leda put a hand on the small of Kiera's back, her face flushed as her body began to glow with rainbow light, and she kissed the daughter of Poseidon. She didn't care that she was soaking wet. All she knew was that there was a hot girl who (hopefully) wanted to make out with her and Chiron and Mr. D weren't around to enforce any sort of curfews or prevent slumber parties. [color=a187be]"So?"[/color] Leda asked plainly, staring into Kiera's eyes. [color=a187be]"How's that for an activity?"[/color]

	Hopefully there wouldn't be any interruptions.[hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/ggfztg9.png[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] New Rome - Coffee Shop
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Nancy glanced at the name tag the barista had on - [i]AMROC[/i]. She blinked a few times and the letters rearranged themselves again - [i]MAOCR[/i]. It was practically futile. The name tag was so small and she couldn't just stare at the barista's chest for ages to try to learn his name. And at this point, it was [i]definitely[/i] way too late to ask. It would be like if she had asked Niah what her name was. But thankfully, Niah saved the day, saying the name of the barista - [i]Marco[/i]. A light bulb practically went off over Nancy's head as she realized [i]that[/i] was what those nonsense letters had been trying to say. [color=#9370DB]"Thanks, Marco,"[/color] Nancy made a point of saying. Marco. Marco. Marco. She [i]had[/i] to remember that. 

	[color=#9370DB]"Bleh. Honestly Alexia, you should ignore [i]any[/i] memo you get from Leandra. It'll probably be good for your health, add a few years onto your life,"[/color] Nancy complained. She had no idea how Alexia put up working with Leandra so often. She wouldn't have been surprised if Leandra was the reason Alexia had a bad leg - she probably injured Alexia during one of her weird rants about rebellion and revolution. In fact, Leandra irritated Nancy so much that Nancy started to side with the Empire in Star Wars. [color=#9370DB]"And the meeting was grody to the max,"[/color] Nancy groaned. Her dislike of Leandra was stronger than her fear of Emily. [color=#9370DB]"Leandra seriously tried to convince the Senate that budget cuts were more important than the lives of everyone at camp. Like [i]seriously[/i]? What the hell is her damage?"[/color]

	[color=#9370DB]"And yeah, let's work here - the aroma of coffee is a great mood booster."[/color]