ChildOfTheKorn

A Little Reunion?

She did a little bit of contemplating, then told him to tag along. Alright then. He mentally sighed at himself and followed her. He started thinking of conversation subjects. Maybe talk about the book? About the Gone Is Gone EP? Mortals picking a narcissistic racist as their leader? Then he actually started paying attention and noticed she had decided 'horses' would be the ice-breaker. Out of everything. Oh well. Not too bad, he guessed. "S-same here, I guess. I like the pegasi, but that's about it."

A Little Reunion?

'Um, no, I really wanna go to the woods to read my book under peace and quiet, obviously. But thanks.' That's what George should have said. Because it was the truth. Well, that and 'And also you're making me nervous for no reason and that's making me even more nervous and I hate puberty.' That's a tiny bit more like it. But instead what he went for was "Um, s-sure, why not? I-if you'd want me to , I-I'm fine with it." Why? Well, besides plot continuation and his inner obsession with being as polite as possible to people in order to compensate for his inability to properly interact with other human beings, no idea why.

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

Muse - Reapers (live from Cologne)
Royal Blood - Figure It Out
Queens Of The Stone Age - In My Head
Muse - Hyper Music (Live Montreux Festival 2002)
Alter Bridge - Blackbird
Korn - Let's Get This Party Started
Planet Of Zeus - Dawn Of The Dead
Slipknot - Wait And Bleed (Live Download Festival 2002)
Slipknot - People = Shit
Breaking Benjamin - Simple Design

A Little Reunion?

George gave her the most forced smile of his life. Which in his defense is probably one of his best smiles because he never actually bothered to do just that. She asked him on the book. That was good. Decent start to small talk. Although she seemed to remember their awkward meet-up cause she seemed as reluctant as him. Though George did feel the strange impulse to try and make not-the-worst impression of her. He blamed that on either human nature... or puberty. Either one or the other.

Now, about the book idiot, she asked you about it. Reply. "Uh, yeah, it was nice. I actually really r-rushed through it and I-I'm at th-the second one now." A for effort? Not really. Let's go for a C+.

A Little Reunion?

Camp Half-Blood in October was always weird. Most campers were in the outside world trying to survive high school and spending time with their families. In George's book that was great! That meant the son of Athena had way less people to deal with. Way less social interaction. Camp felt more and more like home. Although he'd been there long enough -a year and a half, approximately- he had never quite "clicked" there. Maybe it's because he always isolated himself. Maybe it was because he didn't bother to do otherwise. For instance, right now he had just got done with training and showering and he was gonna go to his favorite place in the forest to read the Chambers of Secrets that he ha borrowed from the Library. Alone, in peace and quiet. In fact he was so engrossed in the book he was reading it as he was walking. Cause why not? That happens. People do that all the time.

Then -surprise, surprise- he collided with the trillionth person at Camp Half-Blood. Which, if you're not familiar, works as aggro-ing a boss in a video game. It doesn't stop there, it's long, painful and you have to get through it not knowing if the reward will be worth it. Cause for some reason it led to small talk, the bane of George's existance. Looking up, he saw the familiar face of the daughter of Hecate he had encountered once at the Library and had this conversation that re-defined the term "awkward". "Hey" he almost wishpered. He mentally sighed. Why did he keep doing that to himself?

Hello

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Hey, I'm George and

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I like rping but I'm bad at it. I can post whenever but mostly during the weekends cause every other moment I'm busy studying.



Or... that.

I look forward to meeting you... people here and rping. That. I have nothing. Sorry for wasting your time, dear reader.