[hr][hr][center][h3][color=a187be][b]🌈 Leda Storm 🌈[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/97b8c553cbb195c7ea49cc44e8711ccc/tumblr_inline_p1oageaqHl1rifr4k_540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Half-blood: the Shrines
[b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	[color=a187be]"An actual charm or just a pretend charm? Because I'm not sure how Bex's siblings would feel about helping me make a charm for my girlfriend,"[/color] Leda pointed out. The break up with Rebecca hadn't exactly been amicable. Rebecca hadn't wanted to end the relationship - and Leda had been too scared to do anything [i]but[/i] end it. She was tempted to kiss Kiera, but she knew that the gods could be extremely touchy when it came to people kissing in their sacred places. That's how Medusa had been formed after all - and it had been the downfall of Atalanta. Still though, she couldn't deny how beautiful Kiera looked, even with the dirt and grime. 

	[color=a187be]"Hmm, let's do Hades next? Save Zeus for last,"[/color] she suggested. From her limited awareness, Zeus and Poseidon were the ones with the huge rivalry - Hades seemed more content to do his own thing. This way, just in case any gods were somehow being annoyed, Poseidon could argue first was best and Zeus could argue last was best. [color=a187be]"Have you heard anything from your brother yet? He's a bit of a legend around here,"[/color] Leda recalled. Percy had been before her time, but she still had heard tons about the son of Poseidon - he was a modern day Hercules after all. [hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://media4.giphy.com/media/3owytRiu2nuCOHw8ZG/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Half-blood: Dining Pavilion 
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Nancy supposed it was inevitable that one day, she'd be forced into the role of the old woman who could see the future. This moment felt like a small taste of that fate. It was sour. Nothing good ever happened to oracles and rarely did they make the choice to be one - it was always thrusted upon them. Her father wouldn't understand that. He had given her this curse, along with a magical deck of cards that were supposed to help her to control and channel it. She hadn't been compelled to draw cards this time - the vision had been enough. She didn't hate her father. She was deeply angry with him - but she didn't hate him. It would have been simpler that way. 

	Her eyes narrowed at him, seeing the 'gift' he set down on the table. It felt like a bribe - like a way to magically erase all of the abandonment and neglect with one sweeping, meaningless gesture. She had known people like that in Las Vegas, who would scream and hit people, and the minute they wanted something, came back with something expensive as if that washed away all the pain. The last time she had seen him, he had given her gifts to 'apologize' for not noticing she had been trapped in the Lotus Hotel and Casino since the 80's. She didn't count when he showed up to New Rome, stuck as a mortal - she hadn't interacted with him, being too angry. 

	[color=#9370DB]"Thanks,"[/color] she said dryly, picking up the gift. Even if it was a bribe, at least it'd be something to hopefully keep Mads safe - to stop the future from coming true. She opened it up though and her jaw dropped. [color=#9370DB]"This... You're... you're giving me...?"[/color] she asked, absolutely gobsmacked. She didn't finish her sentence. She was holding the Physician's Cure. It could reverse death. It was absolutely forbidden by Jupiter. She could save one person. She purposefully didn't voice what it was - she didn't want someone to steal it. [color=#9370DB]"Can we talk in private?"[/color] Nancy asked. Despite her (now famous) screaming matches in the Senate Chambers, she was a private person when it came to more emotional matters.