action ♕ jan 4

[excusing]

[ You've come pretty far haven't you, Roman Barbie? Seven months in the Greek camp and she's earned another tattoo, reunited with Johnny, got a boyfriend and has slowly been studying the differences between the Greek and Roman fighting styles. It's the Mars in her blood that picks up on these things. It's nice, actually, to feel like she's gained some respect. Not that anyone ever looked down on her at Camp Jupiter but she had been somewhat of a troublesome girl when she first joined the Legion -- despite her letters of recommendation.

There are some things, however, that don't change -- like her mischievous streak and silly plans to keep the camp's spirits light in times of duress.

Unsurprisingly, Heather wants to avoid getting literal cabin fever so she's still out and about - somewhat better dressed after shopping in the city for a short, asymmetrical black coat warmer than a leather jacket. She happily lands near the stables after taking her favorite pegasus, Moneypenny, out for a ride, her hair hardly mussed despite the wind. ]

Hey, girl, good job! Can't have the both of us restless, right?

[ The Roman army is a foot army, but Heather had ridden Moneypenny during the Red Room mission and decided then to continue practicing and flying with her just in case. Feel free to offer any tips or company or ask her questions if you see her. ]

Comments

[excusing]

Let's face it. The gods are picky as hell, no matter what side of the divide you're on. You think ZeusJupiter would enjoy some renovations? [ Though the idea of a Trading Spaces episode, Camp Half-Blood edition would be pretty funny, though she keeps that thought to herself for once.

The sugarcoated nature of her own cabin was a little much when she first moved in though she did manage to put up a few posters to make it feel a little bit like her old bedroom. It's the little things. ]

I think they can work something out with their tent city, like ask for a heater from Cabin 9.

[notworthless]

If we made the cabin taller than Cabin three? But I take the point. Still... the one cabin that's primarily Roman is the one cabin that's uninhabitable.

*Callie your bias is... okay that bias is always showing. She's not even going to touch her time not trusting Cabin Eleven. At least in her current residence she's got less people to keep an eye on. ...Even if she still has a knife under her pillow.*

Ugh, you do that, I want nothing to do with that cabin. Pretty sure if I asked he'd set the tent city on fire.