CallaLily180

Young Justice(Remake)

Saarebas said
That's good-ish to hear

Very good-ish.

WizardGirl? Are you accepting villians? If not may I make a daughter of Killer Frost, in Hero form.

Young Justice(Remake)

Saarebas said
Pretty good and you?

Fine I guess, I've just been busy...and stressed.

Rising: A New Age of Gods

Hey guys! How are you all? First off, thank you @GuyYouWishYouDidnt'tKnow, for saving my spot in this.

Young Justice(Remake)

Saarebas said
Hey Calla! Also I finished my CS and sent it to you Wizard

Hello Saar! How are you?

WizardGirl said
Okay

Thank you very much, I plan on making my CS as soon as possible.

Young Justice(Remake)

Hey guys, how are you? I was wondering if I could reserve a spot in this? I'm only going to post in one roleplay for now.

Camp Half-Blood

Hey guys, I'm going to have to leave this RP. I just don't have the time for it anymore.

Camp Half-Blood

Yes, I think we are.

Just use; /join #camphalfblood1

Camp Half-Blood

Nobody: Thank you, I will post soon.

Camp Half-Blood

kagethekiller said
Michael heard his fathers voice over the speakerphone from the shore. He sheathed his weapons which for some reason he was still holding, and began to jog over to Thalia's Tree. There was already a small mass of kids standing all around the tree looking at the empty branch that the Golden Fleece had hung from. That certainly explained the Hellhounds flooding the camp. The campers were gathered in small groups here and there, Michael saw Marzia standing in the back, she was still holding here hammer as he approached and he wondered how she had fared in the battle, but obviously there were more pressing issues. Micheal walked up to Marzia slowly as even his father wasn't here yet and there seemed to be no threat at the moment. With his hands clasped behind his back Michael tried not to frighten the girl."Has there been any word on how this could have happened?" He asked her, he wasnt sure they had been formally introduced yet but he knew who she was, he made it a mission to know almost everyone at the camp.

Marzia sighed deeply, she hadn't been expecting company, at the moment she was cleaning bloody claw marks on her arms; with an oily rag...not exactly safe. But she didn't care. She looked at the boy that stood beside her and squinted, who was he? He acted like he knew her, but it was clear that she didn't know him. "Uh, I think the attack was planned, they sended in the hounds as a distraction, while they stole the Golden Fleece. Of course, I don't know who would do this. But the Romans arrived on the scene arounf the same time...just saying." She shrugged, chuckling and shaking her head. It was a fair assumption, they had stolen The Athena statue, but she was acting crazy. "No, what am I thinking? Never mind, dont listen to that.'

Camp Half-Blood

Sorry guys! I was calling my friends and checking up on them, time to write!