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[ Here's your not at all friendly resident God checking in for once, rolling his eyes. ]

Barriers have been down for a while and you guys haven't made a huge mess of it. Congrats. [ Enough of that positivity. Let's get to the good stuff. ]

Can't say the same for some of you in camp, though. My annoying sister had to personally laugh in my face about some of the goings on here.

Punishments'll have to be given and you'll just have to deal with it. No more funny business. Check the board outside the Big House. Try not to screw things up.

[ He mumbles 'dumb kids,' under his breath and cuts off the IM.

There's a note, as promised, written in clear but hastily jotted scrawl:

The following campers have broken the rules and have been punished appropriately.

Ariel Enjolras: For causing harm to another camper by breaking his nose, he is assigned to shower clean up for a full week.

Natalie Goodman and Leo Valdez: They both should know exactly what they did and are assigned to dishwashing duty for a week.

Gabriel Novak and Remi Grantaire: Same goes for these two. They are assigned to repainting the Big House as soon as possible. ]

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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.}

serenesuccessor

[So there are two things that should be out of place when this Iris Message reaches camp.

One. Naomi isn't actually at camp, she's in her bedroom at home, sitting on her bed. In the background there are two pieces of paper, a doodle and a note. But more on that later.

The second thing that's amiss is that Naomi's right arm is in a bright orange cast.

She'd wanted it to match her camp shirt.]

Ummmmm... Have I missed anything fun? Hazel I found you those honey things!

[Yup. She doesn't want to explain this. But don't worry. That doodle? A helpful diagram courtesy of her brother. Naomi hasn't realized he pinned them to her wall earlier.

She bites her lip, shifting uneasily and then it's like a flood gate has opened. She can just feel the questions, and lectures, forming.]

I was being really careful this time! Honest, 'nd I wasn't stuck! I just, um... Slipped. 'nd I couldn't use my powers 'cause I was with my friend Bridget 'nd she doesn't know that 'm a demigod 'nd I didn't want her to freak out 'nd, 'nd, 'nd-

[She looks ready to cry, because she's been dreading this. Everyone's always lecturing her about not climbing trees but if she doesn't climb them she'll never get any better!

She looks down, fiddling with her necklace. The note her brother left behind should be mentioned. It's a very simple message.]

Wh-When I get back, everybody can sign it?

the_futurist

[Well, if this isn't the cherry to top off this shit-sundae, Tony doesn't know what is. He's a veritable orphan and yet the prodigal son, is thisclose to a double PhD which he could use to finally escape his name and make a better one, when lo and behold... he's sentenced to indefinite probation at a summer camp. In December. Because of his father. Sperm donor. Whatever.

Merry freaking Christmas.

He elected to postpone any kind of tour and all too soon, and still completely unprepared, found himself at his cabin. With his... siblings. And he can still barely suppress the painful feeling that punched him in the gut the moment he arrived.

This feels like home.

Instead of just embracing the feeling, of course, he's fighting it and off on his own, brooding. As has become habit the past few days. He has some graph paper and a pen and is pretty consistently either sketching or staring off into space.]

{Tony can be found in the Hephaestus cabin, around the cabin, and possibly down by the lake. Wherever it would make sense to sulk for a bit while he sorts out his brain-space and stifles down the unsettling feelings of both belonging and repulsion. Not to mention ignoring exactly what day it is.}

untameimpala

So. Anyone up for a road trip?

[ That nice little prank by Chiron and Mr. D was the last straw. ]

clearasil

[ If there's anything Natalie's learned from her mother - Diana, not Hecate - it's that life is full of highs and lows. She simply does not expect the sudden drop today.

She missed something in her last Iris Message to her dad, something he bypassed in their brief talk because she was so busy filling him in on the actual good things in her life recently. Rather, it doesn't hit her until a week later. Something's happening with mom, with both her parents, and it's not very good. Nothing supernatural, even, because she would transport herself there in a heartbeat and fight off whatever was after them. Their problems are most often human, things she doesn't talk about, not even with people she considers her friends.

It's like she's in free fall, leaving her stomach behind for a moment as the rest of her tightens, curling up into a ball of anxiety because, damn it, she had been feeling so good until today. She's just leaving the archery range, sallow-faced and rubbing her aching, slightly bruised arms because she's been there for gods know how long. Though, her battered targets show that she's actually been doing something productive with her time and arrows. ]

acceptedburden

[Kaldur studied the rainbow before him for awhile before actually speaking. He seems extremely fascinated by it, not confused as one might expect from a new face, just fascinated.]

It is truly amazing what you demigods have here. It is hard to imagine that a goddess would take the time to broadcast your calls each time you deem to contact one another. And yet, here we are.

[Right, you probably don't want to hear him babbling about how fascinated he is by the rainbow communication system. Kaldur leans back, smiling slightly and he bows his head.]

Greetings. My name is Kaldur'ahm Hyde, but you may call me Kaldur for short. Carter Kane has sent me to aid in cross-pantheon relations at camp here as he felt that there were still too few Egyptian magicians deciding to come to your camp and assist with the fight against further Chaos. I do not yet know what I may specifically do to help, but I hope that you all will help guide me as I settle in here. Perhaps to start off, where the Poseidon cabin is...

[He rubs at his neck.]

I suppose if there are further questions for me, I can answer them as you ask. Thank you again for your hospitality and for taking care of Sadie and Tybalt. Carter and I both appreciate it and are happy to see the camp has survived them this long.

[The last part is a joke, Kaldur can do that sometimes. No offense Sadie and Tybalt... You can either reply via IM or I am open to action spam, Kaldur will be wandering around camp for the most part, checking things out.]

polishfan

[So here's Feuilly, looking a little bemused by the whole 'make new friends' thing. Not that he's opposed to new friends, and reaching out is good. He just...has no real idea what to say. There's a white and tan rat perched on his shoulder, and he's messing around with a bit of something in arts and crafts cabin, though it's hard to see what. There's a pile of various supplies on the table he's using though.

At any rate, he's smiling into the message as he waves at, well, camp.]

This is a little awkward, sorry about that. Introductions are incredibly weird inasmuch as they need to be a thing here. I'm hoping pretty soon we can all forget how bizarre mine turned out to be and just focus on whatever's actually important here instead.

So in order to figure that out, I'm probably going to need some catching up to speed on...oh just about everything going on here Names, quests, favorite colors, airspeed velocities of unladden swallows...

[Seriously. If any Athena campers want to puzzle that one out, he'd probably legitimately be interested in discussing it, and seeing figures and mapping it out in some way. For the sake of doing it, no other reason.]

Just so no one can say I haven't shared either:

Sir Feuilly, I seek the path of Ptah and to increase a badly needed Magician presence here at camp, and, currently, green.

I AM fairly sure that I am moving into the Arts and Crafts cabin here, and I suspect that anyone who really wants to find me probably can do that here. Now, does anyone here know where I can find a blowtorch?

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Entries tagged with c: grantaire [les miserables]

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