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6 yrs ago
Current Fairy Tail's final season just started, and I hate myself enough to want a roleplay for it.
6 yrs ago
Us Californians have been experiencing some crazy wildfires too. It's pretty scary living so close to an area that is constantly on fire. :(
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Aella Perez


Location: Dining Pavilion
Interactions: Alana Colt (@rivaan)



As soon as Aella wandered over, everyone seemed to just...leave. In fact, nobody even said a damn word to her. She decided it was fine...after all, it's not like she wanted to talk anyway, right? Even Zeke didn't say anything to her, which admittedly stung just a bit.

It probably didn't sting as much as hitting the table, though.

Aella couldn't help but smirk as she watched him stop and curse, then stalk off toward the Apollo table. Divine retribution was such a sweet thing. "Dumbass," she mumbled to herself, shaking her head. Aella's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a familiar voice, causing her to turn. "Hey, Alana. No problem, some little jackass finished before everyone and stopped it. You didn't miss much. Honestly, I wish I just slept through it too." She glanced down at her arm, looking at the still-bleeding wound from earlier. "It's nothing. Just got scraped up a bit," she responded, dismissing the injury altogether. What was she going to do? Ask some stupid-yet-unfairly-attractive Apollo kid to patch her up? Absolutely fucking not. "I'll be fine," she continued, her eyes moving to linger on Zeke's face for a moment.

Aella looked back at Alana, giving her sister a soft smile. Growing up an only child, Aella wasn't too keen on having 13 siblings at first. Some of them she wouldn't even really call siblings; but Alana was someone who, to Aella, very much deserved to be called a sister. "I'm starving. Skipped breakfast for the Climbing Wall. You wanna get something to eat?" she asked, already taking a few steps forward into the Dining Pavilion.



Aella Perez


Location: Climbing Wall -> Dining Pavilion



Aella managed to get another quarter of the way up, and at that point she was feeling pretty good about herself. She rolled her eyes at one of her siblings who, for some reason, decided to wave as he passed by. She continued her climb up, until she spotted a camper make it over the very top of the wall. Suddenly, everything came to a stop, and they were all told to stop and get off the wall. Aella let out a small, angry groan as she began to climb back down, eventually reaching the bottom of the wall. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she bent over, trying to catch her breath. Her arms were sore beyond belief, but at least she could take a break. She stood upright again, feeling the burning in her lungs start to fade. She glanced down at herself, scoffing at the state of her body. Her arm was still bleeding, first off, but there were scrapes all over her.

She supposed that wearing a sports bra and shorts was a bad idea. Hindsight is 20/20 and all.

Aella figured she'd be fine. Visiting the infirmary was an absolute impossibility for...several reasons. It wasn't that bad, anyway; bumps and bruises wasn't exactly a new look for her. She brushed herself off, deciding a quick breakfast and a shower sounded like a decent start to the day. She set off toward the Dining Pavilion, eager to sit down for a minute. She picked up the pace upon seeing the Pavilion in the distance, despite the ache in her legs. By the time she got there, she noticed a small group of people of gathered, including some friendly faces. Aella quietly made her way over to them, more out of curiosity than any real desire to talk to anyone.




Aella Perez


Location: Climbing Wall



Aella thought she'd won. Unfortunately for her, she hadn't. One moment, she thought the platform she was on was stable, and the next moment it was ripped out from under her. It took her a second to register that she was, in fact, falling. She felt herself hit a camper, who went tumbling down the wall. Somehow-perhaps due to the muscle memory from similar rock climbing incidents-she managed to catch herself on the wall, holding herself up with one arm. From where she was, she could see Ryland and Kiera walking by, but she thought little of it. They were friends, friends hung out together. At the moment, she needed to stop herself from falling to the ground and hurting herself; she didn't feel like ending up in the infirmary. Again.

So, she got both hands back on the wall, and kept climbing. She was extra wary of any falling boulders coming from above, having learned her lesson the first time. One hand at a time, she told herself, slowly making her way further up. Really, she just wanted to be done with all of this, take a shower, and go have breakfast. But still, she kept climbing, the heat beginning to feel more and more unbearable the further she got. She grit her teeth, pulling herself up the wall despite the burning in her arms and legs. Rock climbing was much more fun when there wasn't any lava or falling rocks, she realized, though she found the challenge itself to be enjoyable on its own. Giving up now would be almost criminal, especially since she could see others finishing above her.

Aella paused for a moment, wiping the sweat off her forehead with her arm. Gods, this sucks, she thought to herself. She hoped she wouldn't be too tired for Capture the Flag later; she'd been training nonstop for it, considering the Ares cabin was on the other team. Fucking Ares kids, she cursed, before heaving herself up the wall once again. She felt prepared enough, but she had a sneaking suspicion this was going to be a particularly rough game. Maybe it was just nerves, or maybe it was paranoia. Regardless, she knew that getting hurt now would likely prevent her from participating; that would hurt a lot more than a long fall. So, she kept a close watch on what was happening above her, knowing that at any point, something might happen.



Aella Perez


Location: Climbing Wall



Motherfucker!

Aella Perez liked to stay active. At the very least, she liked getting up early. So when several of her demigod siblings grouped up to take on the Climbing Wall, Aella jumped at the chance. After all, she enjoyed a challenge.

What she didn't enjoy was one of her fellow Nemesis kids getting hit by a fucking boulder, falling, and nearly crashing into her; hence, the violent cursing in her head.

Thank the gods, she at least managed to get out of the way, but still. That was crossing a line, even for her. She could feel the heat from the lava, which was a bit too close for comfort. What was more concerning to Aella was that people were reaching the top of the wall, and she was not one of them. Of course, she'd already decided that today needed to be a good day. So, she started getting a little brave; rather than climbing from one rock to the other, she began to take short jumps, propelling herself upward. This worked, to some extent, as she passed up a couple of her siblings on her way to the top. But as luck would have it, she got a little too brave. One stray boulder came hurtling toward her, too fast for her to dodge on her own. It scraped her arm and leg on her way down, causing a violent stinging sensation to spread.

"Ow, ow, ow, ow," she mumbled, realizing she'd gotten way too overzealous. She'd never felt particularly fond of the Climbing Wall; the blood now dripping down her arm wasn't exactly helping that. Still, the girl pressed on, taking her time to scale the wall so that she could move out of the way of incoming rocks (and the occasional falling demigod). Aella wondered if her rock climbing hobby was truly worth the effort, or if she simply needed to get better at it. Regardless, she at least wasn't falling off the wall, which put her in a better position than some of her siblings. She took a moment to catch her breath, before shoving herself further up the wall. She felt a burst of motivation as she began to near the top, grunting as she pulled her weight up.

In a weird way, she was grateful for the strain on her body. The past couple days had everybody tense and afraid, all because of some gods-damned "Great Prophecy." Aella, in typical Aella fashion, acted like it wasn't anything to be worried about; after all, it did mention a "new age of prosperity," right? Isn't that a good thing? Of course, there was the whole "world of darkness" and "bringing the gods to their knees," but who knew what all that could mean?

Exactly. Nobody did. So for now, it was best for her to focus on the task at hand: climbing this fucking wall.

Aella groaned as she heaved herself over the top of the Climbing Wall, feeling sweet relief at finally achieving her goal. She took a few deep breaths, waiting for her heart to stop racing. She'd mostly avoided the Climbing Wall since she arrived at Camp Half Blood, due to a not-entirely-irrational fear of lava and falling rocks. But at the very least, for today, she managed to avoid both. Of course, this wouldn't be the only arduous task she faced today; after all, the camp had an intense game of Capture the Flag scheduled.
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