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Percy Jackson RP!!!! Who wants to do won with me??????? PLEASE :)
submitted by ZB <3 percy+potter:)
(December 15, 2010 - 9:03 pm)
(December 15, 2010 - 9:03 pm)
Sparks fizzed in my hair. "Fine. You're right, I can't live alone, I'll die no matter where I am." I heard a growl from the woods, so I went back to the Hermes cabin to pack my things.
I'm really bored, and tired, and lazy; sorry I didn't write much!
P.S. Admins, do you ever want to join in with a role play or something? I know that you guys write comments on things, but I was just wondering.
I've never really thought about joining in on the writing. I'm always moving forward to review and post new comments as fast as possible. But I do enjoy reading what you all write. You're very skilled and creative!
Admin
(January 3, 2011 - 9:22 pm)
That's fine.
I sat on the log for a minute and thought. Suddenly a huge growl broke in. I stood up and started walking quickly back to my cabin. It was to late. I felt some creature spring onto me and bring me down. Where was my sword when I needed it. I tried to scream. Nothing came out. I felt a hot liquid pour from my right leg. "AHHHHHH!!!" It seared with pain. Then I remembered something. My swiss army knife. Ok, it was small but it could help. I grabbed it and stabbed the creature in the neck(I think) Anyway it yowled and ran off into the woods. "What if it comes back?" I thought. I tried to stand up but a lightning bolt of pain seared up my leg. I lay down in the grass and everything went blank.
(January 4, 2011 - 4:40 am)
Hi! I hope it's not too late for me to join this RP. Here's a discription of my character:
Name: Her full name is Thanantos, the greek word for death, but everyone calls her Tray. (She normaly says her name's Tray to begin with because she doesn't want people to worry.)
Description:
Hair- Black, long, layered
Eyes- Gray
Skin- Tan
Gender- Girl
Age- 14
Parents:
God/Goddess- Unknown
Mortal- Sage Martin
History:
Ran away from home when she was 12, and has been looking for Camp Half-Blood ever since. She doesn't know who her dad is, and she wants it to stay that way. Her mother always said her dad was a bad person, and she doesn't want to know how bad.
Sorry I can't post anymore right now, but can I PLEASE PLEASE join?!?!?!?!?
-~Sam~ sighning off
(January 4, 2011 - 9:27 pm)
@ Sam NO problem!
(January 5, 2011 - 2:38 am)
AMAZING! Nice job Elizabeth, thanks for showing me it lol
(January 24, 2011 - 7:05 pm)
~Sam~, of course you can join!
I layed in my dark bed in my dark cabin. 'Daddy' was looking down on me, as if this was supposed to be comforting. He had cold blue eyes, just like mine, and was holding his thunderbolt in his throne. There were pillars everywhere in the cabin, with a huge 20 foot ceiling with paintings of the sky. Right now it was dark gray with lighting flashing across the sky. I figured out that it responed to the mood for whoever was in the cabin. Pretty cool, I guess. I heard a scream from outside, then a grunt, and a howl. I jumped up and grabbed my sword.
(January 5, 2011 - 12:27 am)
I heard footsteps running across the grass. It was still dark. I tried to sit up to see who was coming. Another knife of pain went through my leg. A sword glinted and I heard the footsteps coming closer. "Who's there?" I wanted that to come out loudly but instead it sounded helpless and meek. Jennifer was all of a sudden kneeling down next to me, electric shocks went through her hair. "Sam? Who did this t you?" I wanted to tell her. I tried to sit up but instead a wave of nausea came over me and I threw up. "I-I-I'm sorry... I" I couldn't find words I lay down again and groaned.
(January 5, 2011 - 12:51 pm)
I have some more things that I'd like to add, so I'm going to do the description again.
Name: Thanantos, call her Tray Martin (She normaly says her name's Tray to begin with because Thanantos means death in Greek, and she doesn't want people to worry.)
Description:
Hair- Black, layered, long
Eyes- Gray, they turn black when she's angry
Skin- Tanish pale
Personality- Loud-mouthed, kind, brave, mischevious, daring, athletic, very flexable, not embarased or afraid of almost anything, tomboy
Age- 14
Height- tall
Weight- very skinny, but strong.
Parents:
God/Goddess- unkown
Mortal- Sage Martin
History:
Grew up- San Antonio Texas
Other- Ran away from home when she was 12, and doesn't want to know who her dad is because her mom always said he was a bad person, and she doesn't want to know how bad. She plays guitar, and piano, and has a very 'what could go wrong?' personality. She gets in a lot of trouble easily.
Ok, thats all I got, I'll post later today. Right now I have to go to school.
(January 5, 2011 - 7:29 am)
Tray-
I scrambled up the hill that lead to camp half-blood. Running from one cyclops was one thing, running from three was another story. I tripped over a stick and fell over the boundary. I quickly stood up and straightened my black jacket. I was wearing a gray Hollister shirt, black skinny jeans, a black Demi Lavaot-style jacket, and black-gray-and-white sneakers. I looked up and started running as far away from the border as I could get. Eventualy I almost tripped on a girl neeling on the ground in front of a patch of vomit. "Ewww," I muttered. They looked up and gave me faces that clearly stated, really? I shrugged. "Sorry."
(January 7, 2011 - 12:02 pm)
The girl who had just walked up stared at us disgustedly. "What are you looking at?" Jenifer asked. She glared at the other girl. "Hey, hey." I slowly propped myself up on a tree and watched as the sparks in Jennifer's hair subsided and the girl's eyes resumed normal color. They had gone from grey to pitch black to grey. Weird. "What happened here?" A small cut ran across her cheek. "Oh, well she basically got attacked by some giant thing and her leg is bleeding all the blood it has out of it but other than that we're fine," Jennifer answered. I rolled my eyes. "Who in the name of Poseiden are you?" "I'm Tray," she answered.
(January 7, 2011 - 4:34 pm)
The two girls looked like me and i decided that I had just bumped into a very awkward moment. "Why are you bleeding, everywhere?" the girl propped on a tree asked. "Ummm," I debated telling the truth or not. "Cyclopse, three cyclops." I muttered. They looked a bit shocked. "Umm, who are you and who are your parents?" I asked. They exchanged a glance. The girl propped up on the tree answered first. "Sam, and Poseidan." she said. Next was the girl with electric shocks running through her hair. "Jennifer, Zeus," she muttered shyly. "Ok." I took a step back, a little overwhelmed. "Right, well, little overwhelmed. Would you happen to know where Chiron is?" I asked. They exchanged a confused glance. "How do you-?" "My mom," I answered. "Oh, she's a goddess?" Jennifer asked. I shook my head. "Nope." "Then who-?" "My dad." They both nodded. "Do you know who he is yet?" Sam asked. "No." They nodded. A crazy thought entered my head. Should I tell them what my name really is? "Hey, but I know a way I think I can find out." I smiled mischeviously. They looked uneasy. "How?" Sam asked. "My name," I said simply. "Tray?" Jennifer seamed confused. I shook my head. "No, my real name is, Thanantos." I still couldn't get used to the look of shock and horror on people's faces when they found out. "Death? In Greek?" Jennifer asked utterly shocked. "Yup. Now, what god would possibly name their kid that?" I asked. I saw them put the pices together as shock lit their faces. "Hades." I nodded. Just at that moment the sign of Hades apeared over my head and I knew I was right.
(How was that? Now a child from each of the Big Three is at camp half-blood!)
(January 8, 2011 - 7:40 pm)
That was cool! I was guessing that from the way you were dressed and your name that you were going to be a daughter of Hades!
Jennifer and I were stock still, as if dead. A daughter of Hades stood in front of us. A daughter of... How could this happen? All of a sudden daughters of the big three had started parading around camp halfblood. I had thought that Nell and I were the only ones. "We- We have to get me to the big house and tell Chiron," I said. Tray grabbed my legs. I winced. "Oh sorry," she said "No problem." Jennifer took my head. They slowly carried me up to the big house and knocked on the door.
(January 9, 2011 - 3:25 am)
I was in two other Percy Jackson roleplays, but I think they died, so...
Name: Nelode Princon, goes by Nell
Parents: Iona Princon, a marine biologist, and Poseidon (if Elizabeth doesn't mind)
History: It's a long one... In a nutshell, I ran away at age 2, got captured by cyclopes, was rescued by a satyr, returned to my mom, sent to Camp Half- Blood, and got claimed. And that's just the beginning.
I sit on my bed, waiting. And I have horrible writer's block...
(January 8, 2011 - 7:13 pm)
I don't mind at all!
(January 9, 2011 - 3:16 am)
You are so right!!!!!!!!!!!! IT"S AWESOME!!!!!!!!!
(Only if "RP' is good, of course)
(January 9, 2011 - 2:12 pm)