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halfbloodhill2014-04-01 10:23 pm
thewindything) wrote in halfbloodhill2014-04-01 10:23 pm
Eight Gusts [ACTION]
[So you thought you'd escaped the excitement of April Fools. A place like camp heralds the date like the end of times. When you're in a camp full of ADHD half-gods and 75% of them are the worst kind of tricksters it's only natural to build your own safe house and live underground untilt he dust cleared.]
[It would be about 7pm and a little after dinner that camp would get at least one more surprise.]
[And that would be the sound of a purple and blue shaped missile rocketing through the skies. It could have been written off as a weird low flying plane until it changed course very suddenly and nose dived towards camp.]
[John Egbert had been on the run for a good week before he made a last ditch effort to fly the rest of the way back to the island. When he was able to finally spot Half-Blood Hill passing under him... well. He was always told he needed to work on his landings.]
[He nose-dived, plummeting through the tops of a few trees and finally gracelessly crashing through the roof of Hecate Cabin.]
[The rest of camp will be notified by this event by the sounds of explosions and fireworks going off from the rupture of all of the cabin's cursed stones.]
[+ One lost Son of Jupiter. Happy April Fools!]
[It would be about 7pm and a little after dinner that camp would get at least one more surprise.]
[And that would be the sound of a purple and blue shaped missile rocketing through the skies. It could have been written off as a weird low flying plane until it changed course very suddenly and nose dived towards camp.]
[John Egbert had been on the run for a good week before he made a last ditch effort to fly the rest of the way back to the island. When he was able to finally spot Half-Blood Hill passing under him... well. He was always told he needed to work on his landings.]
[He nose-dived, plummeting through the tops of a few trees and finally gracelessly crashing through the roof of Hecate Cabin.]
[The rest of camp will be notified by this event by the sounds of explosions and fireworks going off from the rupture of all of the cabin's cursed stones.]
[+ One lost Son of Jupiter. Happy April Fools!]
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Eat that. Come on.
[Stop giving him that dumb smile he's going to punch you in the face he swears.]
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[Thank the gods for small miracles. He feels the different immediately and his head starts to clear up just a little.]
Man, I needed that. I think I hit like...three trees before I crashed into the roof.
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Yeah? Did you get their insurance information?
[Total pokerface.]
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[Thanks, he's still a mess he's just less concussed now. He looks around at where he crashed. Someone's cabin, one he didn't know well cause he didn't really recognize it.]
... Did I really make it back?
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[Dave looks around then as if he's only just noticed which cabin he scrambled into.
Uh.]
... Yeah. Crash landed right into the Hecate Cabin, bro.
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[Could be interpreted as a joke, but he says it completely honestly.]
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[Oh, man, it didn't even occur to him. He goes very still for a moment, then smirks.]
It's April first.