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Casual: Bridgemonte High School; Secrets and Lies

Interested.

Young Justice

Are you accepting at this time?

Percy Jackson RP

I'll join

Camp Half-Blood

I think you would

Family Roleplay

Clarence sat on his haunches, eagerly awaiting Mi to fill his bowl. The girl was distracted, catching up on some beauty sleep, taking a second to listen; It wasn't hard for his tuned ears to pick up most of the conversations in the house, and he made a resolve to spend some extra time playing with Allen, after hearing his woes over Tristan. A waft of Bacon hit his nose, and he gave the air a sniff, approaching the table he jumped up and snatched a single piece of bacon off of Mi's plate, sure the sleeping maid wouldn't miss it.

Camp Half-Blood

Lucas made his way to Thalia's tree, curious to see if the Golden Fleece truly had been taken. As soon as he arrived he heard the various campers, either arguing, or saying they didn't do it. His trained ears piked out a conversation he wanted to be involved in. Two heads, or at least people near the top in their cabins were discussing how, or who had stolen the Fleece. "Do you think you could build a way to track it?" He said, butting into Marzia's conversation. "Or something to chase them at least?" He said, trying to get on her good side by mentioning her mechanical prowess. "That shouldn't be to hard for you." He exclaimed, watching her clean her wounds with a dirty rag.

Family Roleplay

Soo uhh, I know iposted a dog but can I still be in?

Camp Half-Blood

(Assuming Timeskip.)

Lucas made his way to the Apollo cabin, his leg bleeding and requiring some sort of medical attention he thought. Inside, he rolled his pant leg and appraised the situation, taking a damp cloth he washed the blood off the wound and sized the cuts, they wouldn't need stitches. He got to work, thoroughly cleaning and dressing the wound, luckily those were his only wounds from the long fight. Finishing the work, he changed his bloody clothes into something cooler, shorts and a t shirt then left the cabin, bandages peeking out under the hem of his shorts. and Lyre tucked in the crook off his arm. He wandered for only a few minutes before he took shade under and nice green tree and sat, back up against the trunk.

He thumbed the instrument experimentally, reassuring himself in his skill. Then he eased himself into a nice lilting tune, making it up as he went along; He let a feeling of calmness wash over himself, and hopefully the rest of the demigods at Camp Half-Blood.

Family Roleplay

Is this okay?

Name: Clarence
Age: 1 1/2
Personality: A very outgoing dog, with a good sense of who is good or means harm. He is always happy to give somebody a lick, or play when they need to be brought out of a bad mood.
Description: Clarence is the family pet, and has been since he was a puppy. He is the type of dog that just seems to know what you are thinking and saying, and conveys a lot through his body language and eyes.
Looks:

Clarence

Camp Half-Blood

Jangel Nobody is gonna save me we talked about it in chat