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[EVENT POST] June 29, 2013
[Well, it looks like the Lady Artemis has heard little Arin's prayer, and has decided to exact retribution on Ares' son - as well as everyone else who did nothing to stop him - in a big way.
Despite falling asleep in their beds last night, no cabin will be filled except the Artemis cabin, who have been pardoned. In fact, for a moment, campers will probably be confused as to where they've come to. They certainly didn't go to bed in the forest.
Once they look around, though, they'll notice some different things. Maybe they're much lower to the ground than usual or have extra limbs or appendages. Maybe they can smell better, or fly into the sky.
Regardless, it won't take them too long to realize that they've been turned into some sort of animal, bound to the forest by an invisible wall, and forest natives won't be able to understand their cries for help - only other campers-turned animals will. Your mission, campers? Survive the day, and try not to get eaten.
Despite falling asleep in their beds last night, no cabin will be filled except the Artemis cabin, who have been pardoned. In fact, for a moment, campers will probably be confused as to where they've come to. They certainly didn't go to bed in the forest.
Once they look around, though, they'll notice some different things. Maybe they're much lower to the ground than usual or have extra limbs or appendages. Maybe they can smell better, or fly into the sky.
Regardless, it won't take them too long to realize that they've been turned into some sort of animal, bound to the forest by an invisible wall, and forest natives won't be able to understand their cries for help - only other campers-turned animals will. Your mission, campers? Survive the day, and try not to get eaten.
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[He shrugs, cocking his head to the side.]
Because I think it would be funny. And in the alternate universe I'd create? You're kind of at my mercy, dude.
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[His voice doesn't hold the bite it might have once held though. If anything his tone is a frustrated fondness he tends to use around friends.]
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[He nudges at Enjolras with his wing - if they were human, he'd elbow him in the ribs.]
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[For a moment he's happy he's a bird, he's not a big fan of getting an elbow to the ribs.]
So then we've somehow angered the gods, again.
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[He throws his wings up into the air, aggravated.]
Real talk: it's not that hard to anger the gods. Literally, the only one I can think of who doesn't get pissed easy is my mom, and that is because she is a hippie.
[He tweets up at the sky.]
In a good way, ma!