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PJO RP!!! I think a lot of people have read this series so i am going to make an RP about it. Here is the format.



Son or Daughter of



Weapon ( they can be magic)


My person:

Name Jenny Wishmery

Age 12 and three quarters

Son or Daughter of  Athena 

appearance long brown hair, cloudy gray eyes , blue jeans black sweatshirt

personality smart, agile, a little bit cheeky, loves figuring out mysteries in books

weapon long bronze sword and shield

other her father died in a train crash and has lived at camp half blood since she was four. 

submitted by Lyra
(February 4, 2015 - 8:35 pm)

Wow! This is one long night! So much action! Lyra, I am trying to get things straight. First storm spirits, then Twylla sets a fire to kill them, but it gets out of control. It is night, everyone goes to their cabins and will sort out things in the morning. Then Frank and Jenny find the spy. Did this happen the next morning, or still during the night? I thought it was still the same night. Then, Philup attacked Jenny and Frank. Nenya and Finn run in to join the fight, followed by... Twylla? I was not sure. The cabin gets crowded with the scuffle, Finn gets trampled and -snort, giggle- pushed under a bunk bed! Where he is stuck! I just had to laugh at my character's erm, misadventure? Uggggggg what is the right word there! Never mind. Then Twylla? Is it Twylla or Helena comes in and pulls Finn from under the bed. Would it be OK if you just help Finn get out from under the bed? He is not hurt that badly. Just a bad bruise and some trampling. What time of day is it? I am so confused right now. I'm just trying to get things straight. 

submitted by Rose bud, age 12, SC
(February 17, 2015 - 7:37 pm)

Sure, Helena'll do it.

submitted by St.Owl, age 10
(February 17, 2015 - 9:57 pm)

I unsheath my sword and rush the hellhound from behind. I leap on it and prepare to stab, but stop. There's a worn bridle on this hellhound. Maybe...

Two seconds later, I'm steering it towards the main fray, shouting triumphantly. I'll name this hellhound Magma. 

submitted by Brookeira
(February 18, 2015 - 4:00 pm)


I hear a scream and run back to our cabin. I look around and gasp.  The camp is in chaos!

submitted by MapleSyurp/Lori
(February 18, 2015 - 1:11 pm)

Twyla is resting in the Big House, unless she got out somehow. But if she did, I'm pretty sure Chiron would peg her with an arrow.

submitted by Katie M
(February 18, 2015 - 4:50 pm)

Lyra, can this be what happened? You're welcome to edit it.


Once the pain in my head cleared a bit, I tried to wiggle out from under the bunk bed. I only managed to jam my shoulder against the bed. Oww. Just then, I heard a door slam and Jenny raced in. When she noticed me, she looked a little shocked at first, but she knew me (and the situations I get myself into) well enough not to be to surprised. 

" Finn, what on earth are you doing?"

" A little help? Please? I am stuck!"

Her twelve-year-old  arms were smaller than mine and she managed to unjam my shoulder. When I finally got on my feet again, my shoulder was covered in blue bruises, and there was a bleeding scratch down the middle. As I was about to thank her, there was a cry from outside. 

" I've got to go," Jenny gasped and she grabbed her backpack and tossed me some ambrosia from the cabin's supplies. She looked exhausted. No one had gotten much sleep last night, and as for the campers who found the spy, we had had no sleep whatsoever. As Jenny opened the door, the new pink morning peered in cautiously, but was whisked away in a whirlwind as Jenny closed the door. 

Is that OK?  

submitted by Rose bud, age 12, SC
(February 18, 2015 - 6:08 pm)

Sure that's fine.

submitted by Lyra
(February 18, 2015 - 9:15 pm)

Sorry guys, I dont have time to write in this rp. You can either not have my cherrie, or have someone else be her.

submitted by SAVVY44x
(February 18, 2015 - 6:34 pm)


We still haven't figured out where the pain came from, but Mom's protection seems to be working. I'm just curious as to why it didn't attack any of the other campers.

The lucky thing was, the new people (Luke and Annabeth and...um, well not Thalia, she was turned into a tree) are safe. Annabeth was sorted into Athena.

Now I am with Twyla.

"Listen," she says, "did you mean it? That I could be your half-sister?"

I shrug. "Well, you have fire power. And you look like me."

"That doesn't prove much."

"That's true. Posidon had black hair. And your fire power could come from Hecate. But the color or the black..."

"What about it?"

"It's ash black. Coal black. And Hecate? Her main power isn't fire."


Whoever's Twyla can continue!

...Umm, anyone have any ideas for a pain-giving monster that has a grudge on Hestia?

submitted by St.Owl, age 10
(February 18, 2015 - 7:32 pm)


My head spun. "So... you're saying I'm a daughter of Hestia? I thought she was a maiden goddess."

"She is,"  Helena patiently explained. "It's kind of like Athena- but instead of a meeting of minds, it's a meeting of souls."

"Oh." I sat back down on the bed in the Big House, sure if Chiron came in here, he'd shoot me. "So... what if I'm not a daughter of Hestia?"

"Then you're a daughter of some other god or goddess."

I nodded.

We didn't say anything for a while, just sat there, looking out through the window watching other half-bloods play volleyball. I neither like nor disliked Helena, but it was definitely better than hating her.

Then my mouth spoke of its own accord. "Can you control your power?" I asked.

Helena stayed silent for a second. "No," she admitted. "Yesterday, I set someone's shirt on fire." 

I smiled. "Really?"

"They were asleep at the time."

I almost laughed at that. I hadn't laughed in so long.

I began to hope I was a daughter of Hestia.  

submitted by Katie M
(February 19, 2015 - 3:50 pm)

Wait... Luke is already here, maybe he has been here for a year or two? 

submitted by Rose bud, age 12, SC
(February 18, 2015 - 7:56 pm)

I know, but Percy was attacked by a Miniotar. But we can change the newbies if you want.

submitted by St.Owl, age 10
(February 19, 2015 - 8:30 am)

Okay, I've been away from this RP for a while, and kinda rushed through the new posts, so I'm still a little confused.


The next morning, the sun shines brightky and the birds chrp merrily as if nothing is amiss.

Ha. As if.

The other campers are still completely oblivious to whatever's in the woods, as far as I can tell. No one would notice if I was missing. It's not like the other campers care about me. My mind is made up, and I grab my dagger and sneak out to the forest.

It's quiet there. Too quiet. I make my footsteps as silent as possible, and venture towards the heart of the forest. I've almost decided to give up and turn back when I'm swept of my feet. before I can react, I'm five feet in the air, to shocked to scream. I can't see my captor, can't cry for help...

And then I'm enveloped in darkness. 

submitted by Carolion K/Elenore, age Classified, North Pole/CHB
(February 19, 2015 - 5:34 pm)

Okay, we last left Finn in the Athena cabin, eating some ambrosia. Since Luke is already here, (we can change that if we need to), could the new arrival be Katie Gardiner? She would be about seven, I think. When Percy comes, (later than when this camp is, right?), Chiron tells him about Thalia, daughter of Zeus, but never said anything about another child of Poseiden. What if there was? But there was a secret about her. Percy never knew she Exsisted. How does that sound, Nenya? 

I do not know what should happen next. Hmmm. 

submitted by Rose bud, age 12, SC
(February 20, 2015 - 9:33 am)


Suddenly camp erupts into chaos. People start running in all directions. I'm pushed to the ground by a stampede of campers. I see Finn running toward the Athena cabin where a majorly disorganized group of people are trying to push their way in. I am sooo tired, but I have to get to Finn. How am I going to there in time? I push myself up and decided what I have to do. "Dad," I pray, "please let it work." Then I run straight into the nearest tree. I am enclosed in darkness, but can tell I am flying underneath camp. Soon I pop out from a tree right next to the Athena cabin, immediately throwing myself to the ground as a group of campers charges towards me.  

submitted by Queen Elizabeth, age 10, sc
(February 20, 2015 - 6:10 pm)