( action post ) ❧ july 10

[suburbias]

( Johnny's a new arrival at camp this summer, much to his only occasional disdain. Being away from home is beyond awesome, but man, rule-abiding is not quite up his alley. Still, how mad can he be when he was discovered along the outskirts of the strawberry fields, looking confused as hell, by none other than Heather O'Toole, his best friend's kind-of-sort-of girl? Like, shit, at least someone he knows gets the whole weird sons and daughters of gods thing, even if her situation was apparently waaay different from his. (It still kind of blows his mind that she went off to live at her fancy Roman place and wasn't just shipped off to some other lame school far away from Jingletown.)

To those who know the two of them (and their gang back home), it would come as no surprise that the two have quickly buddied up at Camp Half-Blood. It wouldn't come as a surprise, either, that they're eager to have a little fun, even if it means getting into some trouble.

It may come as a surprise to others, however, that this son of Dionysus is seated atop the larger basket of a shopping cart (gods, where did they even get that?), his hands clutching the outer rim for dear life. There's a grin towards his blonde companion. )

Okay, if you don't spin me until I puke, I will consider this a major, major waste of time.

( Feel free to investigate further. Or, you know, join in the fun. )

SITUATION POST: JULY 10, 2013

[greekchorus]

[It pretty much goes without saying that ever since Camp Half-Blood's opened its doors to Roman and Egyptian-pantheon based children - and if the rumors are true, Norse as well - many unexpected things have been happening.

The Roman Legion is regaining its numbers, and every day more and more children with purple shirts pile into the Greek camp. Someone, however, has been missing - their guardian, Lupa, the Roman she-wolf goddess.

Imagine the surprise when on a regular Wednesday, at about 6:00 PM, on the nose, a lone wolf prowls through the magically-protected border. She sounds a loud howl, and about ten other female wolves come charging through the gates, blowing away everything in their path, and come to settle themselves in the forest.

Their alpha, however, is making her way to the Big House in search of her legionnaires.]