[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] Burger King 
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Nancy raised an eyebrow as the young god explained - or rather, just said a vague explanation, without more to it. [color=#9370DB]"I didn't know the gods were still betrothing teen demigods these days,"[/color] she said bluntly. There was a pinprick of fear that danced on the back of her neck at the thought. She had honestly assumed the practice was outdated, banished to ancient times. The notion that Apollo could marry her off, like cattle to be traded and sold... It made Nancy want to run screaming to her aunt's hunt all the more quickly. And gave her a rare moment of pity for Demi. Her eyes trailed off after him as he went to go and fetch the food. 

	Cassian seemed really irritated with the speed that they were traveling at. Nancy, to be honest, was not too concerned with the pace. Cross country travel was always going to be slow. But if she were to truly examine her own feelings, it was because she did not mind delaying the journey to the Lotus Hotel. Moving at the train's pace meant that she wasn't hurtling towards it as fast as could possibly be. One option did pop into her head though. They wouldn't be able to take advantage of it until the next morning, but perhaps Apollo might give them a lift in the Sun Chariot. 

	But Nancy did not want to see her father. 

	Instead, she fixed her gaze on the minor god. [color=#9370DB]"I don't suppose you have a winged chariot hidden away somewhere?"[/color] she prompted. [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] Under the Sea
[b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	A horn cried out and the invading force began to retreat, what remained of it at least. Some of the merpeople were cheering, celebrating the victory. But Leda was unconvinced. This had been too easy, too fast, too quick. She liked things that were fast - she preferred things to be that way - but she didn't trust this.  There had to be something more. If this had been everything Camp Fishblood was up against, then they didn't need three heroes on a quest to come here. This was probably just the beginning. 

	[color=a187be]"I feel like they were probs just testing us, seeing where we're strong - and where we aren't,"[/color] Leda answered Kiera honestly. [color=a187be]"Or maybe I'm just being a pessimist. But either way, I don't trust this. I feel like that was just the first wave."[/color] One of the merpeople then approached, asking if they wouldn't mind scouting, so clearly Leda's thoughts were echoed. Sera quickly agreed to it, stipulating that Kiera and Leda would have to come. [color=a187be]"Sure, sounds like a smashing time."[/color]