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“Every time I think I can move forward, there’s this force bringing me back into darkness.”
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WolfLover here, I am 27 year of female writer. Has been writing for over 5 years, so has lots of experience in the roleplaying/writing field :) I live in the Uk.
My interest check and My Character Storage for anyone interested :)
I am currently unemployed. (Lots of personal reasons, some of you may know, some don't). Last year had been bad for me, and my mental health. Still trying to recover and try to battle my problems. Muse has been slow, but slowly trying to get back into writing. If anyone's interested in rping, send me a message and we can work something out together :) Happy writing dear people.


The Witches and Warlocks of Tanner (Active) GM'S: @Hedgehawk@HaleyTheRandom@SouffleGirl123


Rhodes (Active) With @Jones Sparrow
The Mystery (Active) with @Fetzen

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Turning to look at his opponent. Jason shook his hand. "I'd say so.." he said with a smirk. "Congratz, on keeping your title of King Archer." he said with a chuckle. "Mhh, we might need more challengers for you then."

As he returned the equipment back to the racks. It seemed like everyone else went about doing their own thing. At the mention of a feast, Jason's stomach rumbled slightly. "Oh you bet...I am hungry." he said.

Harmony laughed a little, shaking her head "When, aren't you hungry?" she asked. Jason pursed his lips in thought. "I wasn't hungry 5 minutes ago." The young blonde just shook her head, with a giggle at his words. It seemed, like if someone mentioned food. It automatically made him hungry. But who could blame him? The food at the camp was delicious.

"It should be good one." Harmony said with a smile. She was beginning to feel bit peckish herself.
Jason smirked. "Thanks." he said, with a proud grin on his face. Winking over at Harmony, whom was still looking at the arrows. She looked somewhat impressed.

As Emeris began to fire his own arrows, both Jason and Harmony watched with awe at his tactic. She didn't know, if being blind-folded helped him or not, but it seemed to be working. When he finished, Harmony looked at the target board again...her eyes wide in surprise. Seeing Emeris had split one of Jason's arrows.

"Wow..." she breathed out. "I think our champion archer, still remains a champion." she said smiling at Emeris. "Sorry Jas." she said giving him an apologetic look "It was really close, if Em hadn't split one of your arrows, it would have been a tie." she said, walking over and she patted his back. "You done good, practice some more and you might beat him."

Jason stood there a little stunned, when Harmony said Emeris split one of his arrows. It took him a few moments to compose himself. Maybe he felt a little jealous, that his fellow opponent was so good. But he tried to hide it. "Wow, Impressive." He finally breathed out.
As Jason picked up a bracer, he began to fasten it to his arm. He then rose an eyebrow at Emeris. "Good, I hate tricks." he said, but a slight smirk played on the corner of his lips. He then smiled "Mhh, I'll go first if you don't mind." he said as he picked up one of his arrows and got it ready.

Taking a deep breath, he got into focus. Aiming his bow and arrow, he pulled back. Feeling the feathers near his skin. As he made sure his arrow was aimed, he released the arrow. Firing through the air quickly, it hit the target...right in the center. After that, he fired the last four arrows, after each other.

2 of the 5 arrows, hit the bullseye. One of them was right on the outline of the bullseye...the other two were very near the third arrow. Jason then smirked once he was done. "So, how did I do?" he asked.

Walking over to his target, Harmony smiled "Mhh, quite good actually..2 Bullseye, 1 was very close, so were the others."
"You sure, you're ready to give up your title?" Harmony asked with a slight raised eyebrow. But smiled softly back at him. She leaned against one of the trees, as the boys began to get ready.

Jason first stretched out his muscles, flexing his arms. He needed to warm himself up a little bit first. Walking over to the equipment, he pulled out five arrows. Laying them down a little, away from Emeris'. He then looked through the different bows. It took him a while to pick which, one he wanted. He tested it out, without an arrow. Seemed good enough, at least for him.

He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, at his competitor's request. Watching the young girl run off. "Ahhh...you got a trick up your sleeve?" he teased him.
Jason rolled his eyes into the back of his head, before snorting out a laugh. "Me, lecture the little one's? Please...lectures are so boring." he scoffed. Lectures and Jason, did not go together. He found them so long, and stretching on forever. Or so it seemed like it, if the teachers spoke in a very low...slow voice.

"You might, you might actually learn something. If you listened...or read something." Harmony teased Jason. "They can be quite interesting."

"Little miss Bookworm." Jason told her, with a smirk. But flashed her, one of his teasing yet charming smiles. He then smirked hearing Emeris. "Mhh, that does sound fun. Count me in." he said, as he cracked his knuckles...as he flexed his hands.

Harmony just smiled. "Sure, I'll help judge...I'd be surprised if someone actually beats you." she told Emeris.
The Clanking of swords could be heard, not far from the archery group.

The Children of Athena, seemed to be split in two groups. Some of the younger children, were swimming in the lake. Whilst the Elder of the half-siblings where practicing double combat. Most were armed with swords, a few had a long dagger.
A young blonde haired young woman, by the name of Harmony was among the one's whom held a sword in her hand. She was one of the few, whom was truly gifted with a sword. It was clear, it wasn't her first time handling one. Her footwork was always carefully crafted. At times designed to confuse her opponent. But she never hurt anyone in practice...it was all for good fun, and for learning something new. As well as practicing what she already knew, in hopes she might pass it on to the younger kids.

A sword clattered onto the soft grass...as Harmony had disarmed her opponent. "Ah...darn it." The young man whom was training against Harmony huffed playfully. "Good tactic Harm." he smiled.

"You done, good Trent." Harmony smiled at her half-brother. She patted his shoulder, before picking up his sword handing it back to him. The young teenager just smiled back at her. Deciding to take a break, the pair walked a little closer to the archery session.

"Good Afternoon Chiron." Harmony greeted with a warm smile. "Hey, Em." she said softly, as she nodded to Emeris in greeting. Trent nodded in greeting towards Emeris and Chrion "Good afternoon." he greeted.

"Show off!" Someone muttered, with a playful scoff. Glancing over her shoulder, Harmony saw Jason leaning against the tree near by. It appeared, he had been watching the Resident Archer. He was known, as The notorious son of Hades. Apparently, his temper was the worst of them all. Even though he had a reputation, there were a few that could stand to be around him. Jason run a hand through his dark hair, ruffling it slightly.

"You think you could do better?" Trent asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I hear, he's the best archer in the whole camp." Harmony added, as she pursed her lips. Looking at Jason with a raised eyebrow. She was well aware, of how competitive Jason was. It was also known, that he and Emeris had a few competitive encounters before through out their years at camp.


This year is going to be much different. Melina thought to herself. She came from a very prestigious Wizarding school in Luxembourg. For her 6th year of magical Studies, she would be in England. As a foreign exchange student, in Hogwarts. She was one of the few lucky students, that had been picked out for this new program between Wizarding Schools.

Melina had only been to England once in her lifetime. But that was during one of the Summer Holidays, when she was younger. She went with her entire family. England was beautiful, she loved the countryside there. It was like, another world. Feeling quite honored, she was going to Hogwarts. Melina had been excited that entire Summer. She had heard lots of goods things about Hogwarts and how beautiful it was. After quite a long train ride, from London to Hogsmead train station. She found herself among the first year students and a few other Foreign Exchange students, from other Wizarding Schools.

Approximately, half an hour later. Melina stood in the Foreign Exchange Student line, which was standing right beside the long line of the first year students. Looking around the grand hall, she could see the midnight sky, and candles floating in mid-air. The sight was quite spectacular. The four tables, were full of students. So, they had four houses at this school...it seemed. Back where she came from, there were only two.

An elderly man stood at the front, there were two long tables behind him. Teachers were sitting there. Looking at the teachers, some seemed very strict and stern from the way they gazed...others had friendly faces.

"Welcome, Welcome to another year at Hogwarts." The elderly Wizard Spoke. Dumbledore began with an announcement. "This year, is going to be slightly different than previous years at Hogwarts. We have some special guests, foreign exchange students from other Wizarding Schools all over the World. They will be here, with us for the next year or so. I hope, that you will make them feel welcome and help them out, if they are in need. Sorting process may now begin." He announced.

The firsts years, were the first one's to get called up. One by one, they were sorted out in their houses. Gryffindor...Hufflepuff....Gryffindor...Rawenclaw....Slytherin...Gryffindor. And so the sorting process carried on, until each of the first years, had a house. Each of the four table, clapped and cheered, when a new student sat with them.

Even the exchange students, clapped for the first years. All of them seemed nervous. A few of the foreign exchange students, including herself felt a little anxious. Their line was slowly becoming non existent, as the foreign exchange students began to get called up.

"Blaine Waldorf" A very tall, slightly grumpy looking dark haired guy walked towards the stool. "Slytherin." The sorting hat called out, as the hat barely grazed the tip of his spiked hair. The Slytherin table looked slightly grumpy, the new guy looked very intimidating.

"Penelope De Fleur" A petite blonde girl, walked shyly towards the stool. Once she was sitting down, the sorting hat got placed on top of her head. "Hufflepuff." The second table, was full of cheers and claps. A few moments passed, and her name got called up. "Melina Mayer."

Biting her lip nervously, she made her way over to the large stool. The sorting hat got placed upon her head. There was a silence for a few seconds, it seemed like the sorting hat was thinking deeply. "Rawenclaw!" It suddenly called out. The Rawenclaw table, burst into cheers and applause. Melina smiled to herself, as she made her way over to her new house...sitting at the large table.

Once the sorting process finished. A large feast appeared at the table. Everything smelled delicious. The hall was filled with merriment and chatter, as the students and teachers ate. After a very hearty meal, Melina made her way to the Common Room, with the first years.
𝕸 𝕰 𝕷 𝕴 𝕹 𝕬 𝕸 𝕬 𝖄 𝕰 𝕽



16 Years Old

House Melusina


Personality:
Creative | Resourceful | Cunning | Patient | Friendly

Bio: Melina was born in Luxembourg, Her father being a high status Wizard whilst her mother was a muggle. She was the youngest of 3 children, her two elder brothers both grauded and training in their chosen fields, of an aurer and Quidditch Captain for The Luxembourg team. Melina was always spoilt, being the youngest. From the age of 10, she attended the Wizarding School Lucilinburhuc.

Potions and Ancient Runes, are her favorite subject and the one's she seems to excel most in.

A few of the Wizarding Schools, have put together a foreign exchange program for 6th and 7th year students. It's an opportunity for them to go elsewhere, and study with another school and make new friends, as well as culture experience. Melina had been selected, to go to Hogwarts, in England.

(More Info on her school she comes from. sweetlittlevampire.deviantart.com/art…)


A new program, running between Wizarding Schools; allows students to visit/live in another country/wizarding school during their 6th and 7th years of magical study.


Jason Alexander Silverwood | 18 Years Old
Son of Hades

Personality: Jason is your typical bad boy. Flirtatious, but dark. If you get on his good side, he's very capable of being nice to you. But if you cross him, just once. He turns into your worst nightmare. His temper is quite volatile and you never know when he's going to explode. He has quite a reputation around Camp-Half Blood and there's only a few, who aren't scared of him.

Bio: Jason is the son of Hades. His mother, a single young waitress in London. She worked all the hours, she could to support her and her son. Jason took his mother for granted, rebelling when he could as he never really knew his father...besides the one brief visit when he was 7. When he turned 11, his mother died in a car-crash. That's when he found himself at Camp-Half Blood, as one of the teachers had been sent to find him and brought him there. He is quite resentful towards anyone, whom has a close bond with their parents...deep down missing his own mother. But being at Camp-Half Blood for the last 7 years, taught him a lot of things including control over his dark-side.
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