[hr][hr][center][h3][color=a187be][b]🌈👻 Leda Storm 👻🌈[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/24d233203ba177eff60c84345d385502/tumblr_inline_p1oaitQ5YD1rifr4k_540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Tartarus 
[b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	[color=a187be]"Oh shit, where're you from exactly?"[/color] Leda asked, her interest piqued - she hadn't quite caught Madalyne's accent before, but she could hear it now. She'd been born in Los Angeles, but had grown up in Southern England, raised by her grandparents. [color=a187be]"I'm from Southampton,"[/color] she added. She'd grown up with beautiful views of the water, so close to the sea. She missed it, some times - wished that she could've gone back, that she'd go back to her home country. But just as much as she was English, she was also Greek - so just as she dreamed about Southampton, she dreamed of Athens. 

	It wasn't long until she'd finished her food - she tended to not savor the food here too much, mostly because it tasted pretty mid on a good day, and horrible on all the rest. Leda nodded, standing up and stretching out her arms and legs, loosening them up to relieve some of the stiffness. [color=a187be]"Yeah, let's get a move on. Hop on and I'll run us,"[/color] Leda said, bending down slightly so Mads could climb onto her back. It was tedious moving any slower. 	[hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/9b/90/2f/9b902f5d69130f56f888762eda7f6939.gif[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Half-blood
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Niah was silent as they walked from the woods back to camp proper. Nancy could feel Niah's eyes on her back, burning with judgment. She shouldn't have been in the woods that morning, she ought to have been attending to her duties as praetor. She shouldn't have been on the edge of shattering at any given moment, she ought to be stronger for Rome, for Mads, for everyone - everyone and everything was depending on her and she could [i]not[/i] falter. And Niah knew it. Niah saw Nancy's failure. 

	The cyclops followed them back, offering to help if needed. Nancy opened her mouth, about to snap and tell him that she needed nothing from a monster like him, but she thought better of it. It was Leandra's trial. Additional strength wouldn't be amiss. [color=#9370DB]"How would you feel about beating the shit out of someone should they try to escape or fuck up their trial?"[/color] Nancy asked, completely serious, as they made it back to the Roman side of camp - and she continued on towards where Leandra was being held. [color=#9370DB]"Potentially killing them."[/color]