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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)
That was great Nick! btw Jason and
Tray-
"GET DOWN!" I shouted. Someone pushed me down; it was Sam. Shards of glass that would have killed me shot out from every window and door. Glass got all in my long black hair. I stood up. Nick, I knew it. I took out my knife. "I hate you." I spat. "I know." He seemed pretty chill for a guy who's head was gonna be served on a plater by the razor-sharp, pure iron knife I held in my hand. I attacked, slicing him on the cheek with my knife. I sliced again and he dodged. He threw his spear and it grazed my shoulder. Pain exploded in my shoulder. I winced. "Where's Jenifer!" He boomed. "I'm never telling," I croaked as he started to choke me. His grip was firm and I couldn't breathe. "Let's just see if we can get you to die for a second time," he growled. "How do you know that?" I gasped, my lungs running out of air. "I've been watching you, Tray. Whatever happened to that boy that was with you? Jason, wasn't it?" He'd struck a nerve and he knew it. I kicked his stomach, knocking the wind out of him. He let go and I fell to the floor gasping for breath. I got up and struck with my knife. He expertly praried. I did a back flip and landed on my feet, ready to strike again. "Impressive." His voice was aproving. "Too bad I have to kill you." He slashed and I dodged. I stabbed. He rolled aside, my blade missing him by an inch. "You can't kill me. If you do I'll just come back. Next time, immortal." I grinned wickedly. His eyes widened. "The, the curse of Hestia? You--you have it?" I nodded. "I sure do." I lunged at him. I sliced his arms and legs. He seemed to realise that this fight was hopeless because eventually without any way for me to know how, he was gone. Gone. Just like that. Gone.
(April 3, 2011 - 11:21 am)
Hi! Can I join?
Name: Taylor Sanchez
Age: 15
Parents: Will Sanchez and Athena
Appearance: Tall and very pretty with long, wavy brown hair and stormy gray eyes. (of course!) I wear fashionable but practical clothes.
Personality: Witty, good fighter, smart, strategic. Can be headstrong.
History: My dad is a doctor at Boston Hospital. I live in an apartment in Boston when I'm not at camp. I have a fine relationship with my dad. It's not perfect, but it's not a disaster either.
(April 3, 2011 - 12:41 pm)
Sure you can join. Though it might be hard to put yourself in the story.
(April 3, 2011 - 9:45 pm)
Ok, thanks! I could be a new kid if you want, I don't mind. Could you tell me all the characters in the rp, and which cabins and stuff they're in? It might be helpful to post that on the front page for new people.
(April 4, 2011 - 7:20 am)
Sam-Poseidon
Tray-Hades
Jennifer-Zeus
Nell-Poseidon
Jason-Apollo (He's gone for now so don't bother with him.)
You can find Sam and Jennifer's profile on the first page and Tray's is on the second. Nell's is on the third or fourth...
(April 10, 2011 - 3:01 am)
I made a mistake. Tray and Nell's profile are on the second page.
Also if you have time scan through the posts.
(April 10, 2011 - 3:04 am)
Sam—
I looked atthe spot where Nick had disappeared. “Where- where did he go?” I asked. Traysunk to the ground in horror. “I- I don’t know. Come on let’s go!” With thatshe grabbed my arm and we ran through the chaos. We came to the street and didn’tstop to look around. We dashed to the hotel and ran up the stairs to our room. “NELL!We’re back. We—“ I stepped into the bathroom and sunk to the ground. Nell layon the floor. Her face was pale and Jennifer sat next to her. “He he.” Shelaughed. Her laugh wasn’t Jennifer’s own it was evil. “Nell? Can you here me?”I pinched her cheek and her eyes fluttered open. She took one look at us andsaid: “Why do you guys always get into trouble?” I hugged her. For a moment, I’dthought that she was dead. I felt how Nell was weak and tired. I guess I shouldtake over watching Jennifer. “Go lie down. Tray and I will take care of thismess.” I assured her. She smiled great fully and walked into the bedroom. Traypulled out the two bouquets of lotus blooms and set them next to Jennifer. “Whatnow?” She asked. I looked at the flowers. “Take a petal and make her eat it.”We looked at each other disgusted. I opened Jennifer’s mouth. She started tokit and punch at us but I sat on her holding her arms down while Tray shovedthe flower in her mouth. We were silent as we watched Jennifer. The colorreturned to her face and I could see the rosiness in her cheeks. Jennifercoughed and sat up. “Why in the world am I here? I had this really weird dream.”Her face seemed sad as she remembered what she had “dreamed”. “Jennifer, thatwas real.” Tray said. After that we explained about the poison and how to cureit. After that Jennifer sat on the floor startled. Then she got up and walkedinto the bedroom. “We’d better go! Nick may appear again.” We packed our bagsand stood ready. I woke Nell up and we left at nightfall, following the streetsto get to our next destination.
(April 4, 2011 - 9:32 am)
//Jenifer//
I panted hard while Tray helped me pack my bags. She and Nell were trying to explain to me what had happened, but I wasn't listening. Flashbacks of the past were in my brain and the tingling behind my ear was still itching.
Gosh, that was short. Just wanted to get someting done to get this thread goin' again.
(April 9, 2011 - 12:06 pm)
J sat on the roof of the building above the ruins of the shop, my hand clasped to my cheek. Blood ran down my face as I caught my breath. Below me, the others ran around. I chuckled grimly. Probably looking for me. I stood up and winced. I'll be back, "sis". I'll be waiting. I slammed the hilt of my spear into the ground and smiled as electricity crackled around me, dispersing my atoms to a new location, until all that was left was my head. And with a crack of thunder and a bright light, that disappeared too.
(April 10, 2011 - 12:36 pm)
Sam—
We stopped towards dawn. Somewhere near the border of Washington.
We sa tdown in a clearing and put up camp. Then we started a fire and roasted little sausages that we’d found in a grocery store somewhere.
After we’d settled down around the warm fire we talked. “Where are we going to find a dragon?” I exclaimed. “No idea! The one with the golden apples? He isn’t where we want to go though,” Tray said.
“But this is our only chance. I can’t think of any other dragons. . . .” I looked over to Jennifer who had started to sweat with fever. Nell quickly gave her a lotus flower petal and she calmed down. “Should we ask Chiron?” Nell wondered. “I think so. But we don’t have any water.” Nell closed her eyes and concentrated hard. Soon water flowed into a small dent in the earth. Mist appeared and I threw a golden Drachma into the mist. “Chiron, Camp Halfblood.” The mist shimmered and Chiron appeared. He was having breakfast and I noticed all the campers staring at it. The connection was bad and we didn’t have much time.“Where can we find a dragon?” Tray demanded. “Well there are quite a few. Hmm . . . Himalayas, Rocky Mountains . . .” “That one!” I yelled. “Where is the dragon?” Nell asked. “Up, high up on the tallest peek. A gondola goes about 10 yards from it. You could take that.” “Thank you!” we yelled. “You’re welcome.” The mist shimmered and he was gone. Suddenly I felt a wave of sleepiness come over me. I lay down and slept peacefully.
(April 10, 2011 - 3:02 am)
//Jenifer//
I chuckled as the rest of the team started talking about gondola prices. "Gondolas are for wimps. We're not going near one as long as I'm here." Everyone else got pale, but I ignored them and summoned electricity. Sam was sleeping next to me and I poked her. Negative energy flowed through my veins and calmed me, though it spiked Sam's hair up and she jumped up like a rocket. "OMG JENIFER! WHAT THE SEAHORSE WAS THAT FOR?!?!?!" she screamed, waking up an assortment of forest animals. "Gosh, I dunno. No need to yell, Miss Prissy Pants." She spit salt water in my face and went back to sleep. Tray gave me a lotus flower and I threw it up. "Stop giving me those, I'm fine. Honest." Tray rolled her eyes. "I'll honestly believe that once you stop attempting murder."
(April 10, 2011 - 5:11 pm)
Tray-
I was so mad. At everything, and everyone. The gods for everything they let happen. Jenifer for being the way she was, and being so incurable. Jason for leaving. Hades for not being here for me. I was basically alone and I knew it. I fell asleep as far away from Jenifer as possible. My dreams were filled with people screaming, and blood and weapons. But towards the end I saw someone. A man standing near a fire. He looked at me and said this, "Tray Martin. You are not alone in this world. Your friends care for you, your problem is you've seen too much, even for a demigod. Now you don't trust anyone. You have good reasons, but you need to trust your friends. Or they will never trust you." I stared at him. "What are you?" I asked. "I am Erebus." The god of darkness?! Now I was a little freaked. "Why are you here? Why were my dreams like that? What are you trying to tell me?" I asked in a scared voice. "I am here because I am the son of Chaos. I am the god of darkness. I am evil from a certain point of view. I came to you because in the lair of the dragon, you Tray Martin will lose someone you care for forever. Not even Hades himself can save them. Only you would have the power, and you will be helpless to save them. You will never see them again. And they will not go to the underworld. They will go to a place Hades has no power over. A place you cannot go. Tray Martin, that person will be your mother." With that he was gone and I woke up. Sam was making hot dogs, but I felt sick to my stomach. I was an only child and had run away from home at a young age. In a way I had already lost my mom, but now I could always go back whenever I wanted. After what Erebus had said, I would never see her again. I looked up to see a person in the bushes. I went to investigate. "Tray?" Nell called my name. I ignored her. I pushed away bushes to reveal a note taped to a tree.
Tray Martin,
Meet me in the dragon's lair. I believe we have some unfinished buisness to attend to. Come alone. If I detect anyone within 20 miles, I will kill them.
Yours truly-
Nick
"That rotten little thing!" I spat. "TRAY!" I heard Jenifer shout. "Don't use that langueage!" she finished. "What is it?" Sam asked. I held up the note clutched in my hand. Pure anger and hatred in my black eyes. "Nick wants to try and kill me. He says to meet him in the dragon's lair and that if he detects anyone within a 20-mile radius, he'll kill them!" I shouted.
(April 10, 2011 - 9:19 pm)
//Jenifer//
That note excited me. "Ohhh!!! I WANNA COME WITH YOU!!!" I screamed and clapped like a child. Tray smacked my face. "Jerky Pooface," I muttered. "Are you a crazy lunatic?" Gosh. That hurt my feelings. I sniffled. "Gosh, Jenifer. You're so useless! We should've dropped you off at the last freeway, waste of space, you are." I narrowed my eyes and puffed out my cheeks. Electricity sparked at my fingers. I felt my atoms disappearing, going somewhere else. My body turned to mist, half of me in a cave, half in a clearing. My head floated in the clearing. I spit on Tray's shoe. Then I disappeared. I was in a cave.
(April 10, 2011 - 10:17 pm)
Sam—
I staredat the spot where Jennifer had disappeared. My heart beat in my chest, I feltafraid. “What the? I think she’s gone crazy!” I exclaimed. The others noddedstill staring at the spot. “Where did she go?” Nell inquired worried. “I don’tknow…” I started to say. “Zeus. She’s with her father!” Tray yelled out of nowhere.“Are you sure?” “Yep.” I raised my eyebrows but she gave me a look that said:Trust me. I smiled slightly in agreement. After a while we sat down. The skyhad turned a dark shade of grey and I could see the clouds moving. Soon rainwas pouring down and we ran inside the tent with our things. We managed to keepa flashlight on and huddled together to stay warm. “Wow! Zeus must be mad.” Isaid. Thunder rumbled overhead. “Will you meet Nick?” Nell asked Tray. “Yeahand you guys can’t come. Please! It’s for your own safety.” “What?! Are youcrazy? We’re not going to let you hang around with another of Zeus’s lunaticchildren!” Lightning flared. “Sorry, uniquechildren.” I corrected myself. “Guys, you have to trust me. If I do diethen… Then I can come back, remember. I can’t die, I can’t be killed.” “Thatdoesn’t mean much. Do you think we’ll still let you do this? No! He isn’t goingto hurt you. We need a plan. Tomorrow morning we’ll set off and fight Nick.” Ifelt scared at the idea of meeting up with that kid again but it was going tohappen whether we liked it or not.
(April 11, 2011 - 9:31 am)
Tray-
I couldn't let them come. I knew what Nick was capable of better than anyone. I knew that if they came he'd surely kill them. "Look, you can't come! Nick WILL kill you, and you don't have 3 lives! I do! Now, look-" "We can't let you go alone! He'll kill you and then you'll have to become some god's patron. That's not something we can afford! He'll hurt you, and you can not do this!" Sam wasn't about to give up. "I've got an idea. Let's use walkie talkies!" "What?" Nell looked like she thought that was probubly the stupidist idea ever. "I have three walkie talkies that my mom gave me, and they work up to 40 miles! So, I'll just tell you if I need any help!" It was the smartest idea I've ever come up with. "Well, I guess," Sam started. I gave her a black walkie talkie about the size of an apple. It was in the shape of a grave stone with a black antenna sticking out of the top. Sam looked doubhtful as I handed her and Nell the walkie talkies but I knew I'd won. "Does that work okay to you?" I asked. "Ya, fine. But how will you get there?" she asked. "Using a motorcycle."
The next day I got on a motorcycle we'd stolen from some guy at Burger King and turned it on. "Are you sure you know how to ride this?" Nell asked. " 'Course. My mom taught me." I grinned and took off. The wallkie talkie was in my pocket, and my black hair was being pushed back by the wind. It was an amazing feeling. The helmet protected my face from the wind, but the hair that wasn't under it was pulled back by the wind. I kept a tight grip, balancing it like a bike. The bike was a Ducati Monster 696, and it was fast. Considering the fact that I'm only 14 people stared at me like I was nuts. I think some guy called the police because about 10 minutes after I left sirens wailed. Dang I was so close. I sped up, and because he was a cop he didn't. I sped up even more. I looked around for something I could do, then I saw it. There was a ramp from a construction site that led up to the next freeway I needed to be on. I swerved to the side and rode up the ramp. The people stared in awe as a 14 year old girl drove a Ducati that probuby cost a fortune up a ramp and landed without a problem on the next freeway. I was quite amazed that nothing was broken. And that the hair hadn't been ripped right off my head in the process. "Wow," I muttered to myself.
Half an hour later I was at the dragon's lair. I turned the bike off and took off my helmet. I got up on unsteady legs and walked around to get used to the feel of ground again. "Nick!" I shouted. "Nick, I know you're here!" I yelled. Then there he was. Same as I remember, same face as Jenifer. Same fair hair. Same sky blue eyes. "You got me here, now what do you want?"
(April 11, 2011 - 2:42 pm)