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Current I will not be returning to RPG in the future. I've enjoyed roleplaying with all of you and wish you good luck in all of your endeavors. Catch you on the flip side.
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@Ariamis
I have a question. Do the Cadets all wear a generic space suit whilst inside their mecha or can we include a custom suit in our cs?
@Ariamis
Also I believe I will be making my character 20 years old.
@Evil Snowman
Hello ^^
@Ariamis
*waves shyly*

Hello. I've recently gotten into mecha. Recently as in today. My friend and my boyfriend both told me about this rp and I am interested in joining. The cs is just a little intimidating.
Stella-Maris Wynters


@KnightAndDay @Roran Hawkins @Little Alice @Fieryfly @Jasonhero

Stella-Maris was wondering when the group was going to move or do something when another girl -Geez, was this camp filled with mostly girls or something?!- came up the hill and joined the group talking about paying Mr. Eyepatch-Guy for a tour. Well, Stella-Maris could pay. And maybe buy this guy a new wardrobe. She thought as she eyed the guy with the eyepatch. His clothes were so last season and she shuddered to think what other monstrosities he has in his closet. She felt a small nudge at her side and glanced over to see that it came from the girl that had just joined them. Stella-Maris gave her a small smile and was about to introduce herself when yet another girl came up the hill and joined them. Quite a large group they were becoming. She ran her eyes over the other girls, making small internal comments about clothes and hair before her attention was directed to Mr. Eyepatch.

He introduced himself and why did Kronos sound so familiar? It rung a faint bell in the back of her mind but when she tried to focus on it, it slipped away like a bar of soap. And whoa wait, did he just say this was a camp for demigods?! Like, half-god, half-humans from the stories her maid and Jarvis used to read to her as a child? People like them?! And why did he just mention Olympus like it was an actual place? That is just in stories! She didn't know what this guy was on but she was going to kill Jarvis for leaving her in a crazy place. It was only a matter of time before they ate her or tried to use her as a sacrifice in a demonic ritual! She needed to get out while she could, this guy had started referencing the Greek Gods like he personally knew them. But wait! Her luggage! It was in the camp! Oh no. Maybe she could sneak away and go get it? Then she could call Jarvis and give him an ear-full for leaving her here. And if he didn't come get her then Marinette would, certainly. Lord knows her maid would freak when she finds out where Stella-Maris was left.

She saw him reaching into his pocket and had a panicked thought of him reaching for a weapon or something but all he pulled out was a coin. What? What was he going to do with that? She could only stand there in awe as a giant clock materialized behind him and the coin that was tossed through the air actually slowed down. When his whole trick was over Stella-Maris could only stare at him. Her finger shot out to point at him. "I knew I wasn't the only one!" She exclaimed, bright blues flashing with excitement. Maybe here was the place she could finally get some answers on what her father told her. It was then that one of the girls seemed to flat out believe anything Aiden told them, even after the thing he just did. Then another girl came to his aid, pointing out things that Stella-Maris completely missed upon walking up.

Whoa! That's an actual dragon! And the man with eyes, she didn't get a creepy feeling from him per say but watching all of his eyes blinking was slightly unsettling. How did that work? Could he see a full 360 degrees around him? How did he sort out what he sees from each eye? Then her attention was pulled towards the climbing wall and she wrinkled her nose at the lava. Ew, heat, no thank you. She'll be staying far away from that thank you very much. She was so caught up in looking around that she barely heard Aiden speaking again and it was only when he started moving that she brought her attention back to him. She was quick to follow gracefully after him, her curiosity piqued and thirsting for more.

She studied the man called Dionysus, who didn't look very happy to be there and didn't look very happy to see them. He called out something in another language and Stella-Maris was shocked to find she could understand what he said. Now, she knew several other languages and all but, this was a language she has never heard before so...how did she know what he said? A thought to dwell on later...Especially since Aiden continued on with the tour and Stella-Maris had to catch up or be left behind and she didn't think Mr. D would like that very much. She looked at the cabin Aiden gestured at and when he mentioned how cramped it would be with them all staying there then offered to take four to his cabin, Stella-Maris didn't hesitate to step forward and accept his offer to room in his cabin for the time being. Sleep with so many other people in one room? No thank you. Besides, some of those characters look rather shady if she thought so herself, eyeing a few teenagers hanging around the doorway to the cabin.

When Aiden mentioned heading to dinner as well as snow, she looked to the sky. Indeed, snow flakes were beginning to fall. She smiled and closed her eyes slightly, not even shivering in the cold breeze despite her light clothing. She stood there for a few more seconds before she turned and followed Aiden towards the pavilion.
@Jasonhero
I know I know. There is a lot to read. Any who my post will be up sometime soon.


*waves*
Stella-Maris Wynters


Large blue eyes watched the scenery fly by with disinterest before a ping from the seat drew their attention to the pink cell phone laying next to her. She picked it up and with an ease that bespoke of how much she used the technology, she unlocked the screen with a flick and a few quick taps from her thumb. The screen lit up her face as her eyes scanned over the text message. She had texted her friends before leaving the tower, saying she was going away on a trip to get her mind in order. Recent events stopped them from questioning her further and all they sent back was well-wishes on her trip and the hint to bring them back something. She sighed and locked the phone, setting it inside her purse. Who knew if she would ever see them again, never mind when. She knew next to nothing about this so-called "camp" or what it would hold for her. Her eyes flickered to the silent man in the drivers seat. He appeared to be in his late sixties, with salt and pepper hair and bright green eyes. At the sound of her stirring away from what had been her position of leaning against the window, those jewel-bright eyes flickered to the rear-view mirror before turning back to the road.

"Penny for your thoughts, Miss Wynters?"

The sound of that deep voice awoke her from her thoughts and she turned to face the man. She had known him for all of her life and he had always been there for her when her father became too busy with work. "Jarvis...Just what is this camp you keep mentioning? I know you say it's for people like us but...just what does that mean?" She was becoming frustrated, having never had the patience for when people danced around a subject. Jarvis, having spent enough time around the girl, recognized the tone of her voice and knew he must tread very lightly or else face her temper. Or lack there of. When Stella-Maris became frustrated or angry enough, he knew she would just shut down and shut everyone out. And he didn't particularly want her in that condition upon arrival at camp. She would need to have a very open and clear mind when all is explained.

"This camp is indeed for special people like us. I'm sure by now you realize how unique you were growing up-" And wasn't that true! Normal girls didn't have snow clouds form about their head when they were upset. "- and this camp was created to help you control those unique abilities and is also a place where you can be safe. I'm afraid that is all I can say at this time. Once at camp everything will be made clear."

Stella-Maris sighed. She knew from Jarvis's tone that this was all she was going to get out of the man, no matter how much she tried. She settled back into her seat, resigned to wait until she was able to get the answers she wanted. She didn't know how much longer they had until they arrived so she passed the time by playing around on her phone. Finally, Jarvis pulled off to the side of the road and put the car in park. The lack of motion jolted Stella-Maris from the action of going through all the photos on her phone. Most of them hurt her heart to look at and she was glad for the excuse to look away. Jarvis exited the car and came around to open her door. The girl gracefully exited the car, looping her purse over her arm as she surveyed her surroundings.

It was mostly fields though her attention was immediately captured by a large tree standing sentry on a nearby hill. Jarvis grabbed her bags from the trunk of the limo and slung them easily across his shoulders, showing surprising strength for a man of his age. He gestured with his hand to the hill and began leading her up it. The climb wasn't easy in stiletto boots but Stella-Maris wasn't a big complainer and thus ignored it best she could. As they crested the hill, Stella-Maris was able to see a group of what looked like teenagers standing next to the big tree. She glanced questioningly at Jarvis as the man began leading her over. He cleared his throat as he set her bags down before addressing the group as he bowed and indicated Stella-Maris with his hand.

"May I present Miss Stella-Maris Wynters, Daughter of Victor Wynters and heir to Wynters Incorporated." Introductions now completed, he turned to look down at the young girl, a gentle smile crossing his face. "I leave you in good hands Miss. Please be careful and...try to enjoy yourself." Stella-Maris smiled back at the man before stepping forward and wrapping her arms around him. "Good bye Jarvis. Take good care of the tower for me. And try not to let Letti boss you around too much." They both shared a small chuckle as they remembered the resident chef's...bossy attitude towards the rest of the staff. They hugged once again and said their farewells; Jarvis taking a moment to enter camp and place Stella-Maris's bags in a safe location until she could figure out what to do with them. The girl then watched as her butler slowly made his way back to the limo.

As he drove off, she took a deep centering breath and turned to face the group. There was a brief flash of sadness that sparked across her face before she was covering it up flawlessly with a dimpled smile. This is for you Daddy.
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@Jasonhero
So you're using the signature I made you? ^^

Edit: Never mind. I think my computer was playing tricks on me.

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