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Syleste Astrea Nioré
Location: Red Lake Café.
Interacting With: Gage Brooks (@BlackPanther), Cassandra Kate Spencer (@Caits), Miranda Burke (@Damo021), and Riley Walker (@Nallore).
“She left. That was really random… are you okay?”
This felt nice. She felt warm… safe- Gage’s arms wrapped so caringly around her body only helped to make her feel as though there was nothing in this world that was ever going to hurt, or even scare her; including the woman who had involuntarily been the one to cause the soft and sweet embrace to happen in the first place. The very thought of it had her cheeks flushing a bright pink, almost matching that of her hair as she nodded lightly into his chest in answer to his question as to whether or not she was okay.
She recognized the name… but the voice was one she hadn’t heard before; at least… not that she could remember anyway…
“..I-I think so…” Biting down softly upon her lower lip, Syleste hesitated a moment longer before she shifted her head against his chest, lifting it so that her unseeing gaze was once more looking up in his direction, her eyes shining slightly though with worry that she was doing the wrong thing by wanting to stay as long as she possibly could in his arms- it was something that rarely happened… a hug from Gage… but when it did; it felt like the best thing in the world to her, “..s-sorry for falling on you; I, uh-... t-thank you for catching m-me…”
And as quickly as it began; it was over…
Shifting shyly in her seat as she was helped back up onto the stool she had been occupying not moments beforehand, she lifted her hand up from where they had been resting in her lap, nervously brushing some of the stray strands of long bubblegum pink back and off of her face before neatly tucking them behind her ear, her attention once more dropping back down to her lap as her hand once more took its place- he was so sweet… so kind… so-...
“I’m going to have to go for a bit… I’ll see you after my shift.”
So annoyed..? Her soft pink lips parted ever so from one another as her head lifted back up to look once again in his direction, her brows furrowing in slight confusion as a flicker of sadness seemed to glaze over her already cloudy-sky blue eyes- had she done something wrong; had she upset him..? O-Oh… maybe she had done the wrong thing by holding the hug for as long as she had…
“Oh boys.”
That voice… she’d heard it before; and every single time that she had, both Gage and Aron had become upset in one way or another… They’d stop talking to her and the others, even pull away from them all; but she could always tell when something was wrong- the way they spoke, the tone of their voice, the words they used… something was just not right, and she really didn’t like it.
The woman was nothing more than a big bully who needed a good telling off..! How could a mother be so mean to her children..? It was unthinkable, and-... and just plain mean..!
“Their mother- for lack of a better word, is quite… controlling. Do you mind waiting? I thought we’d take them with us, or Gage at least. Looks like Cody’s already trying to get Aron to go somewhere with him.”
Their step-mother; so she had been right. It was that big bully who had come in and made both of her friends upset. It wasn’t often that she didn’t like someone; but Sheryl was a person who she just couldn’t come to like in anyway… and the fact that she seemed to always make the boys feel the way that she did…
She just couldn’t stand it..!
“It’s okay; I just really don’t like that woman… she’s so mean to them.. She-... She’s nothing but a big bully to them..!” Frowning slightly at the thought of two of the most important people in her life being bullied and hurt the way they were, Syleste let out a gentle sigh, her gaze once more lowering down in the direction of her lap as she shook her head lightly from side to side, causing her long and wavy locks to brush back and forth over her back.
“Morning everyone, bit packed today isn’t it?”
Lifting her head back up as she heard Miranda’s voice filling the cafe from somewhere behind her, she let her attention wander around, and her body to turn slightly in her seat so that she could look over in the direction she believed her friends voice to be coming from, but as soon as she opened her mouth to respond, the sound of a loud and rather sharp whistle hit her ears.
“Hey, how is everyone?!”
Riley’s voice was loud as she shouted for the cafe’s attention, causing the young pink haired girl to tear her attention away from where she believed Miranda to be, and to instead allow it to come to a rest in the direction that her other friend’s voice could be heard coming from- she seemed happy… that meant she must have already had her morning coffee.
“..hey Miri; hello Riley. How are you both..?” Tilting her head lightly to the side, Syleste smiled brightly at her two friends, her hands both coming together in her lap as she once more shifted over the stool, her ankles crossing underneath her as she once again grew still and comfortable.
“Hey guys. Ready to head out when you are.”
He was back… Gage was back- and he was finished work too..! Unable to hide the bright pink blush that crept over her cheeks as her attention was whisked away from the two girls and back over to the guy she’d been crushing on for what felt like forever, she smiled shyly, her hands both coming up and around to scoop her long locks over her shoulder, her fingers nervously playing with the ends of her hair for a few moments before eventually, she slipped off the stool, her hands both reaching out… searching until they found his; her fingers curling gently as she entwined them around his own, tugging lightly as she took a couple of steps back.
“Let’s go, Gage..! Cassie said I could get pocky that we can all share..!”
Alessea Vina García
Location: García’s (Self-Owned Garage).
Interacting With: Her niece, Quinton Matson and Abigale Matson. (@Caits).
“..but aunnie Ky; I miss you..! When you coming home..?”
Chuckling softly, and unable to help the way that her soft lips turned up in a rather gentle and loving smile, Alessea shook her head lightly from side to side at the young girl she could see on the screen of her laptop; the four-year-old herself giving her one of the biggest pouts and puppy-dog eyes that she could possibly manage as she tried to convince her aunt to come back to Barcelona. It was a normal thing; and she could understand the child’s way of thinking.
Nyah couldn’t understand just why her aunt had left Spain and come to the USA… to be honest, even she didn’t know really why she had done what she did… it had just; well, it had just happened.
“Awe, sweetheart… you know that this is my home now…” Faltering slightly as the young girl’s face seemed to fall ever so slightly- her eyes widening, her shoulders slumping, her lower lip quivering… Oh, please, and for the love of God, do not start crying… There was no way that she could resist her niece’s tears, “..but you know; I don’t have to come visit with you all the time, you can come visit with me too- any time that you want to okay..? All you have to do is ask, and I’ll work it out with mama and papa alright..?”
Seemingly pleased with the answer that Alessea had been given to her, and now excited at the idea of going see her aunt in America; Nyah bounced happily up and down on her chair a few times before finally, she slipped herself off the edge of the seat and went running out of the camera’s view, her voice still clear as day as she began yelling for both her mother and father. That was it… she had created a monster. There was no way in hell that the girl was going to give up now that the idea had been planted in her mind… it was just another reason the two of them got along so well; they were so damn alike it wasn’t funny.
“Alessea? It’s Quinton.”
Turning her head back as the sound of a new voice filled the confines of the garage, Alessea let her dark eyes flick out through the half plaster-half glass wall that separated her personal office from the workshop, her gaze flicking about before eventually, it came to settle upon the figure of the wolf she had approached after tracking him down on her turf- he was one of three wolves that had wandered onto her territory, and in quite a short amount of time as well…
The other two were still to be approached.
Tearing her attention away from the man who seemed to be carrying a small girl (of whom she could only assume was his daughter or something) over his shoulders, she turned her gaze back down to the screen of her laptop, her hand reaching out and her fingers gliding over the touch pad of the mouse so that she could end the call before closing the lip of the computer- there was just no point in keeping it on when her niece had clearly forgotten that she was there in the first place.
Standing up straight, she lifted both her arms up above her head, her fingers lacing together as she arched her back, small pops and cracks sounding from the vertebrae as the air trapped within escaped audibly- it seemed now she had work to do. Dropping her arms back down to rest at her sides, she turned her head back around, her dark and rather intense gaze once more meeting with that of her visitor as she turned on her heel, her feet carrying her through the office and out the open door into the workshop, her arms swinging lightly back and forth in time with her hips with each and every single step that she took.
“Quinton… this is quite the surprise; I wasn’t expecting to see you for quite some time.” Her voice was calm… welcoming, and her Spanish accent mixed with one he might not be able to pick up filled the air, seeming to command the attention of all who heard it, though it was more than clear that she was in no way trying to assert her dominance over those who had entered- they were her guests, and she their host.
“I assume you’ve come to see me because you’ve made a decision on my offer… and you’ve brought a friend- nice to meet you sweetheart, my name is Alessea.”
Aella Lorraine Stedford
Location: The Obstacle Tower; Camp Half-Blood.
Interacting With: Webster Hamilton (@smarty0114), James Wolfe and Marcel Gates (@YoshiSkittlez).
So these were the people she was supposed to be living with during her time here within the Grecian camp..? Her family of sorts; or at least, thanks to her father being counterparts of the god of war, they were connected in some way, depending on how you looked at it.
Narrowing her eyes ever so slightly, she let her gaze flick over the figures making their way down the tower and back over to their friends, each one more different than the last that went by… a young girl with brown hair; slight muscle, stronger than most others that she could see in the group, but then sloppily cared for when it came to toning, unlike the guy who stood at the top of the tower fighting for victory who seemed like he was all brawn and no brain. However, whether both cases were both due to not having the proper training, or whether it was just pure laziness she wasn’t sure.
Turning her head away from where the two demigods were arguing with each other on the top of the tower, she once more let her attention wander over the rest of them as they milled about in front of her, taking her time to look each and every single one of them over before eventually, her gaze came to a rest on the familiar looking figure of a blonde guy who seemed insistent on staring right back at her- the unintentional challenge throwing her just slightly, though she didn’t show it as she let her mind wander over where she had seen him before.
Who in the name of Tartarus was this guy..?
He was small… weight wise anyway- not much muscle tone, and while holding the air of a warrior about him, he looked far from it. But there was something about him… The flash of eggnog laced with too much alcohol, and the smell of mistletoe flickered across the forefront of her mind, causing a look of dawning to cross over her features, her soft pink lips parting even further than they already were.
Webster. That was his name; or at least, that’s what Frank and Annabeth had introduced him by anyway… It had been a good night; great food, good company, and then it had ended with the two of them sharing a bed for the night… with her waking the next morning naked, and completely alone in the spare bedroom of her half-brother’s place. No; she wasn’t here for things like love, and his actions had only helped to solidify the lessons learnt. How many times had it been drummed into her..? It was the number one rule: never trust them… as soon as they had the chance, they would double cross, and stab you clear in the back.
"Hey, uh, why are-?"
Clenching her jaw slightly at the very thought of her training, Aella took a moment longer before she tore her gaze away from him, her dark eyes instead falling to rest on the guy that was stood closer to her than the others, her body straightening slightly in the saddle as she stared down at him, her attention only pulled away again as what seemed to be a meeting began, calling for all in the area to stop what they were doing and listen.
What in the name of Pluto had she just wandered into..?
The fact that they were handing out a quest so suddenly… so urgently… it was something that she had grown used to over the years. It always happened; and while Camp Jupiter was a little more strict in just how quests were handed out to campers, she knew for a fact it was just something that couldn’t be controlled just because it might be considered inconvenient to all of who were involved… however, the thought that the Grecian camp were harboring a thief within their ranks only helped to solidify the one lesson that had always been pushed onto all Roman campers…
“Never trust a Grecian.”
Unable to help the rather amused chuckled that fell out through her soft pink lips as each of the campers began to react to what they had all been told, Aella allowed her dark eyes to flick over to the small group of five that made up the quest standing in front of the tower; each of them stepping forward when their names had been called out by the one she assumed was the one who was being accused of the crime. Two girls, and three guys. The ones leaving the camp to go out on the quest for a bird- no, a pink bird of all things… the problem was though, that she could sympathize with both sides.
She didn’t know this “Alan” guy- the only time she had even lain eyes on him was when he had been asked to choose the other campers that he wanted to accompany him on the quest; and while she couldn’t, or well, shouldn’t go about making any assumptions about the one who had been accused of the crime, she was also a daughter of Mars, with her legacy being that of the lady Venus…
She was an outsider in the matter, and as far as she was concerned, she was planning on keeping it that way for as long as she possibly could.
“I give him two days.”
The sound of a woman’s voice filling the air caught her attentions, causing her to pull back and away from her train of thought, both her gaze and her attention instead turning to linger on the girl’s figure as she turned on her heel and began to walk back in her direction, almost walking straight into her and casing Alcippe to huff out in annoyance.
“Hades' breath... I was wondering what was kicking up a stink so much... Bit lost, don't cha think, Princess?”
Shaking her head lightly from side to side, Aella couldn’t help the way that her lips turned up in a small though obvious smirk, a soft chuckle falling out and into the air around her as she once more began to work the reins, pulling on them lightly and slowly guiding her horse back just a couple of steps, her dark eyes lowering to meet with that of the girl who seemed to be looking up at Alcippe as though she were some kind of demon horse raised from the Underworld.
“Nah… unfortunately for you, I know I’m in the right place; besides, I don’t remember asking you, Morticia- a child of Pluto I assume… your lot are never very welcoming.”
“We’ll be careful Cassie. I promise.”
Her dark eyes flicked away from the girl and back over to Webster, watching on as he passed them by on his way to the cabins- of all the demigods that she could have run into… why did it have to be him. Returning her attention back around to the rest of the scenery the camp had to offer, she frowned slightly- it was exactly what she had been expecting when she’d first arrived; to be alone, and finding her own way around..? It didn’t seem as though it was going to be that difficult; the layout of the camp was (at least to her) pretty basic and easy to remember.
Kaylee Jade Evans
Location: Red Lake Grocery Store.
Interacting With: Her mother, and Connor Vos (@Caits).
“Do you think lamb would be good for a first cooked meal in our new kitchen..?”
Furrowing her brows slightly in thought, Kaylee dropped the several packets of chips she had grabbed into the trolley, her attention lingering on the shelves beside her before finally, she tore her gaze away from the products, instead allowing it to meet with her mother’s for a few moments of silence as she let her mind wander back over the things she had heard from some of the others back in the pack, “..I dunno… I’ve heard that the lamb here is a lot different to what we have back home. And if that’s true, it sucks, cause that’s like the main part of our diet gone.”
“Hm… I’ll have to think about it a bit more the-... Oh, sorry dear; Kay, move out of the way for the young man…”
Turning her head as her mother moved to the side as they reached the beginning of a new aisle, Kaylee let her gaze flick over to the guy who was passing them by, her dark eyes meeting with his own for what felt like forever as time seemed to stop, her soft pink lips parting ever so slightly from one another as the world around her slowed down enough for her to take in every little detail about the moment before eventually, everything seemed to catch up, leaving her once more in real time with her mother almost halfway down the aisle they were turning into- what in the hell was that all about..?
Taking another moment to just look at the guy, she finally tore her gaze away, her heart sinking slightly within the confines of her chest as she hurried after her mother, her head turning to shoot a quick glance back at his retreating figure from over her shoulder before she once more tried to focus on the task at hand, though now finding it hard to keep her attention on what her mother was now going on about…
It was strange…
There was just something about him… and no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t seem to put her finger on what it was. One moment she’d been complaining about having not only been dragged out to shop, but also the fact that she’d been forced to move, and the next… Turning her head so that she was looking back over her shoulder once again, Kaylee let her eyes flick back and forth over the area they had just left, searching for the guy that had run into them moments before, but when she couldn’t find him, she reluctantly turned her attention back over to her mother.
Just who the hell was that guy..?
No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t concentrate- thoughts about the guy were consuming her mind as the smell of books and smoke floated around her, causing her to close her eyes as his scent seemed to follow her wherever she went…
She’d only looked at him for not even a few moments; why was she-... The thought that flickered across the forefront of her mind had her furrowing her brows, her lips parting even further than they already were as a confused look crossed over her features- it was most definitely a thought… and it wasn’t as though it wasn’t possible; this sorta thing couldn’t be helped, it was something that happened out of nowhere, though she’d never seen it happen herself…
Nah… like something like that would ever happen to her...
~ Seraphina Astarte ~
"Even those who have fallen... will eventually get back up...."
~ Seraphina Astarte.
~ Seraphina Astarte.
~General Information~
Name: Seraphina Astarte.
Nick-Names: Sera, Phina, Star, Asta.
Gender: Female.
Occupation: Actress.
Place Of Origin: Oxfordshire, United Kingdom.
Age: Twenty-One Years Old (No Longer Aging).
Date Of Birth: 27th of September, 1987.
Scent: Cocoa Butter and Honey.
Appearance - Human (Twenty-One Years Old):
~Relationship Information~
Relationship Status: Single.
Sexuality: Unknown (Never really dated/ been too busy to date).
Partner: None.
Father: Rion Astarte (Deceased).
Mother: Erani Astarte (Deceased).
Siblings: Jayne Astarte (Little Sister).
Pet/s: Getting him a few years after having moved to Red Lake, Seraphina and her sister both own and care for a small brown dog who they like to call Oscar.
Other: None.
~Personal Information~
Personality:
♦ Extremely Kind ♦ Quick To Defend ♦ Gentle Soul ♦ Shy and Modest ♦ Exceedingly Mature ♦ Slightly Broken ♦ Loving And Motherly ♦
An extremely kind and gentle old soul to all those that she has the pleasure of meeting, Seraphina is an exceedingly sweet and charming young woman, showering all those who are lucky enough to form a close relationship to her with the love and care that she believes them to deserve, no matter who might think otherwise. Her recently found confidence and self-belief growing significantly over the years, despite her isolation from the rest of the world, helping her to see the friends that she had managed to make over the years as figures that were approachable, offering them both council and comfort whenever any of them seemed to need it; while spending her nights stepping up to the roles left unfilled by mothering and caring for her younger sister, Jayne.
Usually seen to be quite warm-hearted and a very modest young woman, she does her best to carry herself with both grace and dignity through the hardship that has been thrown her way by all of those who look down upon the angels as nothing more than objects to be hunted; though as the years passed her by, Seraphina soon learnt and began to stand up for herself against those who continued to look down upon her and her kind. Unafraid to berate and challenge people in positions of power, Seraphina has also confided in those that she trusts completely that she oftentimes finds it quite difficult to express what it is that she truly feels within her heart, however the fast-thinking young woman is quick to speak up and defend not only her friends and family, but also those who she believes are being treated unfairly against anyone who goes against what she believes, whether they be friend, family or foe.
Also extremely wise and very mature for her young age, Seraphina is seen to be exceedingly beautiful to all those who meet her, attracting the attention of many a person who has crossed paths with her, whether they meet with one another on purpose or purely accidental- though despite her undeniably inherited beauty, Seraphina is not a vain young lady; the naturally curious young woman always seeming to surprise her those she holds dear, even when they themselves believe that they know everything about her, she always seems to find new ways to stun and amaze them. Although Seraphina is seen to be both a kind and gentle child, she has shown herself to be capable of being quite aggressive whenever her friends and family are shown to be placed in danger; tremendously brave and courageous whenever the situation calls for her to be, the usually calm and extremely loyal woman is unafraid to fight back against those doing wrong, however she is also quite quick to hide her more vulnerable side and highly guarded heart.
Likes:
✔ Animals; especially puppies and kittens.
✔ Her little sister, Jayne.
✔ Cotton Candy and popcorn.
✔ Spending time with her friends.
✔ Music and dancing.
✔ Filming a movie or show.
✔ Coming home to her sister after a job.
Dislikes:
✘ Swimming, and deep water (strong life-threatening fear).
✘ Supernatural creatures of any kind, and hunters (majorly weary).
✘ The thought of losing her sister.
✘ People who are stuck up and full of themselves.
Hobbies: Though a well known name, and seen to be quite the talented and successful actress when it comes to her movies and TV shows; Seraphina in her down time likes to go out on nature walks, and work on her art- the young woman quite skilled when it comes to drawing and painting.
Strengths:
⚜ Flight- Growing up under the careful guiding eye of her father, Seraphina is able to fly using the large wings she has due to her birthright; however, while she is able to fly long distances, it does indeed drain her energy forcing her to have to land and rest.
⚜ Multi-lingual- raised under both her parents, Seraphina very quickly took to learning new languages, and can so far speak, read and write in Enochian (language of angels), English, Italian, Spanish, French, Russian, Swahili, Japanese, Indonesian, and Chinese.
⚜ Acting; a successful and talented actress, Seraphina is more than capable of getting people to see her in any way that she wants them too, however the young woman usually needs a lot of persuading to do just that.
Weaknesses:
☠ Slowed Down- while she is able to reach incredible speeds when soaring freely through the skies; Seraphina's wings are extremely large, the tips of which tending to drag lightly over the ground behind her, and causing her movements to become slightly slower than that of a normal person when she has them showing, even when she seems to be rushing about.
☠ Exceptional Beauty- thanks to her heritage, Seraphina is exceptionally beautiful to many of those who look upon her; and naturally, though oftentimes unintentionally, draws in and gains the attention of those who hold both well, or ill intent towards her- while she has always been told she is pretty, Seraphina doesn't realize the extent of which her attraction extends, and tends to become rather shy and humble towards those who try to compliment, or explain this to her.
☠ Aura of Light/ Smell- unbeknownst to her and thanks in large part to her angel blood; Seraphina gives off a particular scent (cocoa butter and honey), as well as a soft and almost undetectable aura of light which are both able to be detected by other supernatural creatures, and hunters- the young woman herself not aware of either of these traits.
☠ Physical Weakness- born an angel, Seraphina is well known to be physically weaker than those who are born of other races; her weakness not helping her any when it comes to the fact that her kind are hunted more than any other.
Brief Biography:
Born as the first child to her parents, Seraphina was quickly pulled into, and raised with respect for the traditions surrounding not only the human world, but also the angel part of her heritage; the young girl both loved and cherished within her families home. Soon growing into a beautiful young teenager, and now blessed with a beautiful younger sister; Seraphina quickly came to the realization that she didn't want to rely or be a burden on her parents, she tried her best, taking on more of the responsibilities at home, doing all that she could to excel in the lessons of which they had to teach her- the young woman quickly showing not only extreme skill, but also natural talent when it came to acting and modelling. Never having an issue opening up to those few who had accepted her for who she truly was, she began to become the confident young lady that her mother and father always meant for her to be; however her fathers long-term fear of the threat of other supernaturals and hunters against their people was never far from their minds.
Knowing full well that the they were closing in on him and his family, Seraphina's father gathered up both of his daughters and tried to flee Oxfordshire with his family, hoping beyond anything to at least hide long enough in the bustling city of London until the time came when the threat was subdued; however, unable to get away from the towns boarder quickly enough, the group of supernatural beings attacked, and in their attempt to stop their daughters from being taken, Seraphina and her younger sister Jayne watched on in horror as their parents were struck down in front of their eyes. Not wanting their sacrifice to be in vein, and forced to leave the corpses of their parents back in their homeland; Seraphina quickly gathered her little sister up in her arms and took to the skies, doing everything she possibly could to get them as far away as she could from the danger.
Refusing to be separated from her six year old little sister after everything that they had just been through, Seraphina took on several jobs, gathering the money that the both of them needed to move away from the UK and across the sea to the USA where she then took the place of her mother, and began to after and raise Jayne in the way that their parents raised her. Five years later, and now comfortably living in Red Lake (and travelling back and forth for her acting jobs in movies and on TV), Seraphina does all that she can to deal with the obstacles that life seems intent on throwing her way; the young woman determined to do all that she can to make sure that her sister's life never has to see anymore heartache and pain than it already has.
~Other Information~
Other: Though she may seem confident and semi-competent when it comes to things she sets her mind to, Seraphina has a fear of swimming and is terrified at the very thought of deep water as getting her wings wet can turn into a life-threatening situation; along with this fear she is also deathly scared of the dark, being left alone, and losing everyone she cares about.
Believing deep down in her heart that no one will be able to look past the fact that she is angel, and see her as anything more than a trophy or animal to be hunted down; Seraphina has all but given up on the thought of finding love and being truly happy.
On the rare occasion when she is seen to be happy and content with what's going on within her life, Seraphina can be seen to float lightly just a few inches above the ground as she moves about- particularly when she is seen to be dancing, or when she is expressing herself in a positive way.
~Theme Song~
Theme Song:
"The Sun Is Rising" by Britt Nicole.
Lyrics:
When life has cut too deep, and left you hurting...
The future you had hoped for is now burning...
And the dreams you held so tight have lost their meaning...
And you don't know if you'll ever find the healing...
You're gonna make it,
You're gonna make it,
And the night can only last for so long.
Whatever you're facing,
If your heart is breaking.
There's a promise for the ones who just hold on.
Lift up your eyes and see;
The sun is rising.
The sun is rising.
Syleste Astrea Nioré
Location: The Obstacle Tower; Camp Half-Blood.
Interacting With: Connor Nioré, Michael Stevenson and Niesha Stevenson (@Caits).
“..no…”
Syleste’s voice came out soft… almost inaudible as she let the news about what was going on sink into her very core- this… this couldn’t be happening… even though they had never spoken to one another, she knew enough about Alan to know that he would never have stolen the lady Aphrodite’s dove. It just wasn’t like him at all- it wasn’t in his nature...
“M-Michael… I-... I don’t understand; I mean, I don’t know him very well but I do know that Alan would never do what they said he has…” Unable to hide the shock that filled her voice at the situation that had arisen, Syleste turned her attention over to where she had last heard his voice coming from, her hand reaching out to gently take a hold of the bottom of his top as she lifted her head up in his general direction, her soft pink lips parting slightly as though asking for reassurance that she was right before she turned her head back to where she could hear Erin moving away from them, “E-Erin…”
Seeming to falter slightly as one by one those she loved accepted the quest, she inadvertently tightened her hold over Michael’s top, her body shaking lightly as stooped her head downward, her shoulders hunching over and her body twisting slightly further into his over the bleachers as her brows furrowed in worry for those that were supposed to be going to get back the goddesses dove that had been stolen…
Alan wasn’t the only one who was supposed to be going… Ky’ vie, Webster, Erin… Connor… shutting her eyes tightly, Syleste couldn’t help the way that her body hunched even further over than it already was at the very thought of the fifth person who was supposed to be leaving the camp on the search for Aphrodite’s bird- this was the first time in months that Connor was going to be away… the first time in months that she was going to be alone…
The first time that he was supposed to be leaving her…
“I want you to stay safe, okay Syl? Everything will be okay, and look after Prince? A quest is no place for him, he’ll probably attack a harpy or something. Tick off a dragon. Or another dog.”
Biting lightly upon her lower lip for a few moments of thought, Syleste took time to settle the confusing flurry that was her thoughts before finally, she nodded her head in understanding of her brother’s words, though her grip upon Michael’s top never once loosened, “..I-I-...”
What was she supposed to say..? That she didn’t want him to go..? It was already more than obvious that she wanted him to stay… so maybe if he couldn’t stay with her; maybe she could go with him- but then, who would look after Prince..?
"Will you two make sure Syl is okay? With the way the camp is always changing, it can be a death trap, after all."
"Sure we can, but you should have more faith in Syleste. Still, that's what friends are for, right? It's not a hardship to spend time with people you like. Syl, if you get lonely in your cabin, you could always come stay in my room. You just have to not mind Moe, he likes to cuddle up, and changes his mind about who he does it with randomly. We can bring a bed in, and it could be like a slumber party."
A slumber party..? She’d never really had one of them before; but right now, with a lot of the people she cared about willing heading into danger, she wasn’t sure whether or not she was really in the mood to have one, “I-... b-be careful, Connor… please… I-I can’t lose you...”
Erin Marie Chase
Location: The Obstacle Tower; Camp Half-Blood.
Interacting With: Cassie Jones and Webster Hamilton (@smarty0114), and Elena Reese (@Nallore).
Flappy wings, hot head, bookworm and sleepy… this was the group she was supposed to be traveling with..? This was definitely going to be an interesting week…
Turning her head around as the sound of voices floated up to her from those who felt themselves brave enough to approach, Erin let her dark gaze focus on the blue haired girl who stood before her; eyes sparkling and voice soft- seriously..? When was Cassie going to get over the fact that Deon didn’t two shits about her; or anyone else for that matter… it was the one thing the two of them seemed to have in common.
"We'll be careful Cassie. I promise,"
What else was there to say now that Webster had answered for the both of them..? Furrowing her brows slightly out of boredom towards the whole situation, Erin let her attention wander off, her gaze following Webster’s movements for a few moments as he made his way back towards the cabins before finally, she was pulled back to the present by the sound of another familiar voice calling out for her attention- so Elena wanted to be the one to go… if that was the case, then why hadn’t she stood up and spoke out like the grease monkey had..?
“Why would he choose you, or any of the others in your damn cabin..? Your father is the one who wants his head after all...” She didn’t care if Elena thought she was being a bitch; the truth hurt. It was her father who was demanding Alan’s death for something that he so obviously didn’t do; and with the way that Deon had gone well out of his way to make it clear he wasn’t going to do anything at all to help, why would he even bother going to another Ares child..?
“Now, uh, why don’t you run along and play with your little swords… some of us have the unfortunate luck of actually having to do some work…” Rolling her eyes at the thought of now having to go back to her cabin to pack, Erin turned on her heel, ignoring the calls of anyone else who seemed intent on gaining her attention as she made her way back towards the cabins and away from the obstacle tower, seeming to follow along in her older half-sister’s footsteps even if no one seemed to take notice.
I shall be getting some posts up today guys; keep up the good work..!
Arianna Louise Watson
Location: The Obstacle Tower; Camp Half-Blood.
Interacting With: Kalinda Franklin (@Caits).
“Ha..! I knew I wouldn’t be able to last two minutes on that thing..! Deon owes me a couple of bottles now… at least, I think that’s what we were betting on… or was it he owes me a pie..? Bacon..? We really need to write our terms out before we agree to bets with each other…” Not even bothering to wait for an answer from the girl in front of her once she reached the ground once more, she shot her head up in audible surprise before twisting her body around completely, her actions causing the other two in the small group who had gathered at the bottom of the tower to quirk their eyebrows in surprise as she pulled what looked like a tiny top hat from her back pocket, her arms reaching out to pull it down over small ferret’s head as it poked out of her friends pocket, “Ah, that’s it..! Much better..!”
“Heheh… Ari, you’re nuts; but you really should be more careful next time…”
They were right; damnit, why were they always right..? Geez… how many times did she have to remind herself to be careful..? Carefullar..? Caaaaare-full-ah… She couldn’t help the gentle though amused giggle that fell out through her lips as she turned her attention back over to the camper who had helped her get down from the rope ladder; her head tilting lightly to the side as she stared at Kalinda with a thoughtful though slightly confused expression lighting up her features- what was it that she was thinking about before..? Oh well; how does the saying go? If it’s important, they’ll ring again..! And speaking of important- her nose seemed to twitch just like that of a rabbit as the offer of a cold beer coming her way, the offer catching her attention and causing her to turn her light blue-grey eyes to twinkle lightly at the mere thought- by the Gods; she is an angel sent from above…
“Sweet..! Thanks chickadee- you know I had like the sickest dream about you. You were like-… I don’t remember; but I know you would totally love it..!” Not even skipping a heartbeat as she wrapped her arms around the girl, the young blonde reached out to happily scratch under Chaos’ chin before she hurriedly turned herself around so that she was facing the direction of the cabins, her face scrunching up with determination as she pointed with purpose towards the Apollo cabin; her sudden movements causing the light and bright outfit she had chosen to wear to constantly move about as she spoke, “To the batmobile, Robin..! And don’t forget the booze..!”
Pausing for only a moment as though she were trying to remember something she’d forgotten, Arianna shook her head lightly from side to side, taking a couple of steps closer and reaching out to take Kalinda’s hand as she happily seemed to bounce up and down on the spot, her eyes shining with her playfulness as she began to fire off questions left, right, and center, "Ooo, I’ll be sure to give you a rundown on all the juuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuicey gossip..! You know; I heard from a reliable source - Rupert the pudgy pegasi - that he heard from flappy bird, who heard from the black cat that gave Leslie thirteen years bad luck, that the skelator didn’t spend the night in her own bed..!”
Unable to contain her squeal of excitement about not only spending time with her friend, but also at the thought that things were finally beginning to get interesting now that the summer had truly begun, Arianna hooked her arm with Kalinda’s, hugging it tightly against her body as she more than happily began to lead the way down the path and away from the obstacle tower, “Ah..! We just have too much to talk about my cute little poetry-loving healer.”
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