Camp Half-Blood/Jupiter RP

!!!!!! yesssss
probably gonna roll with a puckish hermes kid, probably some sort of vagrant???? maybe they dont meet the rest of your characters til they go questing and they meet via Monster Shenanigans on the road or something?

 

.....yes
I like this idea

 

OH YEAH I MEANT TO SAY

i am a poet so if you tell me generally what you want the prophecy to be about i can put that together. also probably throw some puns in for good measure

 

:D
....I have NO IDEA what the prophecy will be about BUT YAY THANK

 

that's what the planning stage is for! ideas!

 

Welp, we've decided the quest is a GET RID OF THING quest.
And we probably have a decent idea of how many characters will be (initially) sent out...
Now we must know what THING is.

 

Spoiler: more lark

 

Adara: *blushes furiously*

 

Larkspur: *wink*

 

Adara: *lifts her book to hide her face* (the book is totally upside-down. she doesn't notice.)

 

What's the creator y'all are using?

 

missangestgames.com/anthro-creator/
:D

that is so very precious. I'm so happy.

 

I am incredibly happy with this
Adara is so precious and awkward and this RP is gonna be great

 

I just love her so much already
gonna fluster the nerd. ye
Larkspur can lend her books. Probably by dropping them directly on her.

 

oh my god
yes
I love this idea
poor Adara is gonna be like "what do I do how do I talk to her she gave me a book what is going on??"

 

Later on, Larkspur asked her if she liked it and she's just like *INTERNAL FLAILING*
Lark's over here like "cute b0okworm. very cute. so cute. must flirt. wait, how flirt. She's probably straight anyways, so...Subtly flirt? hm."

 

YES
and Adara's just like, freaking out and silent and then finally manages to string together "i-it was really good!! b-but um, I have....sword....practice" clearly super flustered, and she runs off and then remembers she doesn't even fight with a sword

 

Larkspur's over here like "She liked it, awesome! She's freaking out, less awesome."

 

meanwhile Adara's in a corner hitting her head against the wall like "why wasn't my godly parent Aphrodite dad why are you so useless in matters of love"

 

confused gay babies trying get advice from everyone.
"I can grow her plants! Everyone likes plants! Or I can...get her food, that works right."
I'm remembering the time my boyfriend found a pomegranate lollipop now.
Offers candy, realizes flavor, feels weird.