Knight of Doom

[RP Closed/ Been Rebooted] - Camp Half-Blood

Kiran Khanna

The Apollo Cabin, The Infirmary

Kiran was barely able to get settled down before someone woke her up. In her half asleep state, she initially thought it was Apollo himself, but quickly realized it was her second in command. "Uh, hey Kiran?" He nervously nudged the lounging councilor. "What do you want, Devin?" She groaned. "Do you mind taking over my shift over at the infirmary? I promised Ashley that I would meet up with her for a walk along the beach," He pleaded. "Sure," the half Indian girl sighed, "Go have fun with your girlfriend." Her half brother perked up and gave her an earful of thanks before exiting the cabin. It didn't take much to wake Kiran up, she simply focused of her tasks ahead and pushed forward.

The daughter of Apollo walked into the infirmary to releave the person on duty. Her sister reported some of the things that happened, which wasn't much. Then she gave her the run down on a couple patients who just came in. Throughout the exchange, Kiran nodded and interviened with a couple questions. Then, the other girl finally left. Kiran set up shop, organizing things the way she wanted before checking in on the patients that were in beds dressed with off white sheets. There were four kids at the moment. Only one was suffering from any major wounds. She made sure he got a dose of nectar in the right amount, and at the right time. There have been a few cases of people lying about how much necter or ambrosia they've had in order to get more, and there has even been a couple of unfortunate souls who got addicted to the godly food and drink and overdosed. While it was still given out freely, there were some campers they had to watch out for.

Kiran sat around, visiting with a couple patients who had some simple wounds. Every so often a camper would come in for a cut or a bruise. In these instances, the kind nurse gave them a bandaid, or an ointment, and sent them on their way. She enjoyed talking with the other demigods, and helping them out. It made her feel useful. Checking the paperwork that lay on a desk in an office like room, Kiran noticed that Ky'vie Morgan needed to check in within the next three days since she just got back from a mission. So that's why there were so many people on Half-Blood Hill this morning. Well, that and the new kid, but hey, that answered quite a few questions. All the kids on the hill were friends with Ky'vie.

Speaking of Ky'vie's friends, Arianna needed to get her meds from Kiran. Hopefully, the bright girl wouldn't have to track down the free spirited female. There has been quite a few times were Arianna had forgotten to take her medicine and Kiran had to search high and low for the firey girl. Kiran was good friends with her and would hate to see anything bad happen on account of something that could be controlled, but wasn't.

Sighing, the Apollo councilor looked at the clock to see how much time she had. She was about halfway through her shift. A growl from her stomach reminded her that she hadn't eaten yet. This was going to be a long second half.

[RP Closed/ Been Rebooted] - Camp Half-Blood

I was thinking of having a second in command for the Apollo cabin for whenever Kiran is busy, and I just want to know how far to develop him. He'd probably be a reoccurring character, and I wanted your opinion on that.

[RP Closed/ Been Rebooted] - Camp Half-Blood

Hey, just wondering how detailed can we made background characters?

[RP Closed/ Been Rebooted] - Camp Half-Blood

Kiran Khanna

Kiran's stared out of the window at the trees that sped by. Her trip had exhausted her. The usually bright girl sighed as she thought about her future. Of course being a minor ment that she had no choice in the matter, however soon enough she'd be able to make her own choices. Nonetheless, Kiran's mother was still trying to get her daughter back. Every meeting was filled with fake smiles and small talk until the door shut. Then came the bombardment of questions, the pleading, and the desperation. It was pathetic. A fully grown woman needed to act like one even under stress. You can't just break form, otherwise you'll fall. It was the same as fighting.

Kiran inhaled sharply and stretched as best as she could in the small cab. It was the same old thoughts running through her head as usual. The musical girl needed something to perk her spirits up. So, she closed her eyes and started to hum to herself. Kiran kept the beat by tapping her foot. She hummed a song about her father, Apollo. It had been awhile since they had talked. Being a god came with a lot of responsibility, so it was understandable. But just remembering her father made her smile. The sun shining on her face throught the window felt so good on her skin.

Finally, the cab stopped, and the driver called out over his shoulder to the girl lost in her own little world. "We're here ma'am," Kiran opened her eyes a bit startled before smiling. "Thank you," She replied, fishing the money her mother gave her as an attempted bribe. Quickly the girl gave him the money and hopped out of the cab with her backpack. It was full of food and supplies just in case she was attack while outside the camp. Khryseis was slung over her back, probably looking increadably weired to mortals. With a wave the driver made a U turn and drove off.

The daughter of Apollo set off at a leisurely pace towards home sweet home. Along the way, her mind wandered here and there. A couple of times suspicious noises made her jump into a fighting mentality, only for an animal to scurry out from their hiding spot.

Once she finally got to the entrance of camp, she noticed a large group of campers standing on top of the hill. Kiran knew all except one of them. He must be new. After all, Kiran knew everyone. Usually, she'd go and say hi, but it seems as though he had enough company. Plus the Indian girl needed to toss her things into the cabin, and hope it hadn't burn down while she was gone. (Which was a serious possibility, it would have happened one time if Claire hadn't been nearby.) So, Kiran waved to the group with a quick "Hey," before passing them by. She was in charge of a larger cabin, well at least larger than some, and with that came responsibility.

Luckily the cabin had not broke down or caught on fire, but there had been a bit of a scuffle while she was gone. Apparently, the two half brothers were still harboring ill will towards each other. Kiran dropped her stuff beside her bed before confronting the two about their behavior. After listening to both sides of the story, she realized it was simply a miscommunication error and quickly solved the problem. However, since they broke one of the bunk beds in the process, they were stuck with cleaning the cabin. After all was well in Cabin Eleven, Kiran flopped down on her bed for perhaps a quick nap.

[RP Closed/ Been Rebooted] - Camp Half-Blood

Thanks, I'll get one up as soon as possible.