Clev

Camp Half-Blood

Sorry I didn't post on here today. There's a midnight post. Woohoo! And another excuse for me to call Valen, 'Pyro Kid'.

Camp Half-Blood

Vic threw it in her pocket when it didn't stop wheezing. She had only used in once everyday, at least, but the lighter seemed to be no match for her. No one trusted her with matches. No one was crazy enough to give her magnesium. So a lighter seemed right. As soon as Dinoysus was done with his speech, she shuffled towards the Ares cabin.

"Seems like those forge gods would be willing to help." She mumbled to herself. "Going to have to venture to their cabin tomorrow."

But then a smile splashed on her face. "Well, really can't wait for that."

And she began her venture to the Hephæstus cabin. It would be better to possibly disturb their sleep, than to go and ask a bunch of cranky goats later, huh? When she reached the door, she gave it a small knock.

Camp Half-Blood

Meant to post in the IC.

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Irisity said
@Clev Maybe Alice is evil.... >;)

Perfect twist. Because how did she know where the broom was? I think she's secretly a teacher that's going to go rogue and kill us all. With janitor brooms. I just can't get that idea out of my head. It's even stranger how she randomly came across Esther first. Conspiracy theory: Esther's gaunta die.

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Beebee2121 said
Oh, yeah. Totally understandable. Walker is appropriately guilty for that as well.I think I may have mixed up where Arden is. Wasn't really clear to me where she was.

You got it spot on. Stalking around a classroom. Cursing like mad.

Lady Termott said
Pretty sure it wasn't as sexual as it seemed to be, lol

Haha! Secretly, I think Alice is evil, because... Who pokes people with brooms? Janitor brooms.

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Arden had taken her station back by the desk, searching under it, until she found what she was looking for. "Oh fuck yes!" She fist pumped the air as soon as her phone hit it. In the teacher's shitty handwriting it was clear. Records - Data - Junior 5th

Oh yes. This is going to be good. She silently thought. Inside of it seemed to be numerous yellow envelopes, each one with a specific letter to mark it. She grinned like a maniac, and flipped through them. 'A'. She really felt no need to boost up her scores. Surprisingly, Arden Mallon wanted her's to be authentic. And plus, raising it would be a huge red flag. 'B'. Not really anyone important with 'B'. Possibly that kid that always talked about skateboarders being the devil, and that he was a Amish farmer.

She flipped through the other ones, and she could careless, until the light from her phone died out. Arden gave a curse and pressed the 'power' button.

"Shit!" Was the only thing that escaped her. And it was a loud one.

Camp Half-Blood

Vic dug her stress reliever out of her jeans pocket. She stared at it gently, almost chucking it. There was a little bit left, a little bit she could see through the plastic. She shook it a little, thinking it was some delusion. She gave a small sigh, and decided she'd just ask someone if they could smuggle her in a new one. The flame appeared tiny as she turned the flint,and then, just as quickly as a smile came on her face, went out.

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Beebee2121 said
Then with Arden... Walker maybe-possibly-probably-secretly has a very small not-a-crush crush on her. Does that make any sense?

I guess?

But then again, she was trying to 'help' people's test scores, and wasn't around to see the Esther and Alice weird poking thingy.

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After the initial shock died down, Arden immediately turned on her flashlight app. She didn't use it a lot, only in times when she felt like using the skatepark at night. She silently thanked herself for downloading it, and then shone the beam over at the window. Strangely enough, it didn't seem to shine through.

Arden walked through the rows of desk to get to it. She put her palm on it, instantly feeling the coldness. The thin layer of protection did little to keep it out. Noticing the app was still on, she targeted the beam on it once again.

"Frost." She groaned. "Why would I be so lucky to have a storm on the one day I didn't need it on?"

Instead of answering herself, her gaze lowered to the papers in her hand. Through the small glow, she could tell they were of no use. The class schedules, with scribbled names of who couldn't be trusted. "The schedule is the same bullshit every single day. Why would you need to write it down?" She sighed. It would take a long time to actually fine something actually useful. Maybe the storm was calling for her to use the opportunity.

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Lady Termott said
Oh man, I get those so often from dust storms here. Although they always bring my hope up thinking friends are paying attention to me, lol.Also posted! Esther just went to sleep before it got worse so yeah.

Normally it's floods, even if a single drop of water doesn't even touch a porch. I think the NWS just likes to get us riled up, since Southerners will stop at nothing to raid the nearest grocery store even if it's a tornado.

ramblingbard said
I'm away from my keys - and Beebee2121 is as well. We may be a bit for posting. Sorry.

It's okay. It's okay. As long as you guys don't actually have a real blizzard, from a mythical typewriter, it's all okay.