First Tale: Arrival // IM

[always_right]

{A sixteen-year-old with large amber eyes, an upturned nose, and brown hair flickers into view, too close to the rainbow at first and then he pulls back, centers himself in the image.}

So, let’s applaud for the Rainbow Connection, everyone. Is that inappropriate to hum or sing? Anyway, I’m Stiles Stilinski. Not really sure what I’m doing around here yet, but I saw some other kid do this, so I figured what the heck, put my face out there a little early.

{His hands come in and out of focus as they wave about around the rainbow.}

So, things I ought to tell everyone....I’m human. Extremely human, and fragile, so all those swords should just stay sheathed around me, alright? Beyond that, I’d appreciate it if someone could give me a hand to where ever new arrivals are supposed to be.

{The colors start to bleed and fade away.}

Than-

{He cuts out.}

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[willyouwalk]

If you're here, you're decidedly not human, unless you're another Winchester.

[renegadehero]

[Sojourner just points.]

You're Stiles!

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[serenesuccessor]

[Naomi's been out of camp for a week visiting her family for her birthday, so she's only just returning back to camp when Stiles sends out his first message.

She blinks, looking around until she spots him. Biting her lip she uses her good hand to readjust her backpack before grabbing her suitcase - her other arm still in an orange cast - before walking over to him.]

D'you need help?

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[impetueux]

Well, most of us are human...kind of.

[Demigods, okay fine, yes. Still breakable and very much mortal? Also yes. They don't exactly have the best mortality rate.]

There's not a specific place, it really depends on where you're staying. Are you a demigod, or...?

[She doesn't spend much time with a lot of the Norse kids unfortunately; that concept makes her head spin even worse then the fact that the Greek gods are a real thing and she's parented from one of them.]

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[usernameallison]

[Scott could recognize that voice, the slightly impish features anywhere, and his entire face lights up. This is great, this is amazing, especially with how down, how worried he was after his cohort-mates left.]

Stiles! Holy- man, I missed you- what are you doing here?

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[habitually]

Well that was an anti-climactic ending. Guess the rainbow didn't like you.

[ Grantaire frowns and peers through his own rainbow. ]

Still there, fragile kid?

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[lefthandedgenius]

[Lydia peers at Stiles like she's trying to place him. Then,]

Stiles Stilinski?

[industria]

Weapons can harm everyone here -- oh.

You still there?

[unstiff]

Human? Why are you here then? [ Straight, to the point and almost rude. Sorry. ]

[toeverywhere]

If you didn't say otherwise, I couldda sworn you were a Hermes kid.

[Elizabeth smiles, the rainbow now back in full-swing.]

Don't worry. We're gentle with the humans around here. I'm Elizabeth.

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[underwearfortomorrow]

[Did someone order a reincarnated thunder god?]

Human? Ah, It's my understanding that if you were led here by the goddess, then you have some reason for being here. You may be more to you than you think!