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[Jason is on the IM trying not to look as exhausted and injured as he feels. Oh, he's certainly not as bad off as those stuck in the Big House, but it's clear that Jason saw action last night. There's a troubled look in his eyes, though it may not be for the reasons you think.]

I understand that some items may have been taken last night during all the turmoil. I'm not missing anything that I can tell and if any of my legionnaires are, please let me or Reyna know.

[Jason pauses and then adds.]

...but I am missing a person. The person in question is John Egbert of the Fifth Cohort. The Fifth still does not have it's Centurions here, but John is my half-brother and obviously one of the legion, so I felt like it should be my responsibility to ask...

Has anyone seen John since last night or has any idea what might have happened to him? I know I saw him go into the woods at some point, but I lost track of him very shortly after that.

[Another pause and since Jason isn't 100% sure how to end this he says.]

Thanks.
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[Camp, here’s Reyna and she seems to be in much better spirits than when you last saw her over Iris Message. She’s even GASP smiling… and is that a Santa hat on her head? Please, please, please don’t ask… You really might regret it.]

Jason and I figured… with Saturnalia approaching… That we should decorate around camp.

[Guess who is also grinning and looking pretty pleased with himself. That’s right, Jason is right there too. He has on a pair of reindeer antlers of course, complete with jingle bells. We’ll try not to read too much into their choice of headgear and what it might say about them. Anyway, he looks about as relaxed as he’s ever looked. Although, observant people may notice that he is sitting closer to Reyna that usual. Hmm.]

For those of you who don’t know, Saturnalia was--IS--really big for Romans. It was a huge feast in the old days, but obviously over the years New Rome adopted more of the modern Christmas traditions...but the feasting part remains pretty unchanged.

[His eyes get a little distant, as if he’s reliving some memories.]

We’d put lights on everything, even the bunkers and fountains. We’d find the biggest tree we could to decorate, and on December 17 we’d all exchange gifts among the legion after the feast.

[He trails off, lost in memory and regret for a moment, but he forces himself out of it, shaking his head. Unseen on the Iris Message, he gives Reyna’s hand a squeeze.]

Anyway...we’d really like some help to try to get something similar up before December 17.

[When Jason explained Saturnalia, Reyna cast her gaze down, staring at her hands. He trailed off and Reyna picked up, turning her gaze back up to the message, a much softer smile on her lips..]

And we’d like to invite everyone to participate, no matter the pantheon.
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[Jason doesn't use the Iris Messages for his own broadcasts very often. However, he has a question and the one person he could think to ask was on a quest. Heck, it was her advice that had put him on this path. He doesn't regret it, but he wishes she could have stuck around long enough to help him with this.

Oh well, he has the rest of camp right? Gods, he better try to be subtle with this.
]

A fellow legionnaire and I were talking the other day about some of the things we missed from Camp Jupiter. The thing is...it was part of New Rome so it was really easy to go out on a date or to enjoy yourself outside of the setting of camp. We had shops and cafes and lots of beautiful fountains...

[Jason hesitates, talking about Camp can still be hard sometimes, but he's not sure how else to go about asking this. There's a brief look of sadness in his eyes, like in this moment it's hitting him how much he's lost. However, this post is supposed to be leading to a good thing.]

Anyway, he brought up that it was difficult to think of something to do for a girl to take her on a date here. I couldn't think of anything to suggest, so I thought I might ask you all. Thoughts?
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[Jason is standing on the roof of Jupiter Zeus cabin and wearing a Camp Jupiter shirt. One will immediately notice that on the shirt is written the word 'DAD'. Jason, unlike Reyna, is only slightly pinked and maybe a little amused.]

Guys. I know you think it's funny, but this might be taking the whole nickname joke a step too far.

[He gives the rainbow a look because, yes, yes he KNOWS about the nicknames. Although, maybe he shouldn't have said that where Reyna could hear. Speaking of which...]

I also really hope you didn't do this to Reyna's shirts, because she is not going to be happy.

[He looks over his shoulder as he notices another rainbow appear with Reyna in it. She's upset about the shirts. Ignoring the double rainbow message Jason just shakes his head, his cheeks perhaps a little more red. He looks resigned to his fate. Why do you people always do this to him?]

Don't whine to me kids when she gets over this enough to think of a punishment for all of you. You should have thought of that before you went through with that. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to make sure they didn't put 'Dad' on ALL of my shirts.

[His eyes flash because so help you if you messed up his Captain America shirt. It disappears quickly though and he tilts his head in thought.]

In the meantime...maybe this is a sign I should pick up some of the camp shirts here....
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[Jason is sitting on the roof of a building. There are cots behind him and that makes it obvious that it is the Zeus Cabin. Yeah, if you missed that memo they sleep on the roof because their dad is awkward. He looks uncomfortable now though.]

I was going to ask who put the baby flying squirrels in my cot...but I'm starting to think this wasn't a camper based on the other IMs going around. I'm not sure if I'm supposed to touch them or not though...but they are cute if anyone wants to come see a flying squirrel up close.

I just hope they weren't taken from their mother or fell out of a tree or something.

[Jason looks down and shifts the angle of the rainbow so that now you can see a small pile of baby flying squirrels curled up on his pillow.]
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[Using the water down by the lake to transmit their message, Reyna and Jason are sitting within view, with all the formality as though this were a Senate meeting. Her two dogs are sitting on either side of them. Reyna’s the first to speak up, voice even.]

Attention Romans of the Twelfth Legion, those of you currently assembled in Camp Half Blood. As your Praetors, we have an important announcement.

[Jason nods, picking up where Reyna left off.]

Reyna has informed me what has been going on while I’ve been gone. I know you all have been working hard, but we both agree that it’s time we start trying to get back to the ways of Rome. We can’t be a proper Legion if we don’t continue to train as one. I know that we’re still missing a lot from the different cohorts, but that just makes it even more important that we preserve what we have.

[He lets that sink in before continuing.]

Reyna and I have decided and spoken with Chiron about this and we have been given approval to go ahead and continue Legionnaire training starting immediately.

[Reyna picks up from there.]

It is in our best interests to keep Roman traditions alive. Therefore, this is mandatory training for all Romans as it was back at Camp Jupiter. We aren’t without mercy, however, and will start it off at one morning training session a day.

[She falters a moment before starting on the next.]

Greeks, Norse and magicians are welcome to observe or to attempt to participate in our training if they’d care to. This, however, is not required or even expected and will be treated as a pleasant surprise.

[Jason looks pleased that Reyna has agreed to let others join them. He then continues.]

We can discuss more of the details first thing tomorrow morning. Romans are to assemble at the beach two hours before breakfast. I’d suggest getting there on time because we will have extra training with Reyna if you are late or sleep in.

[He pauses and looks thoughtful before turning to Reyna.]

I think that’s about it, what do you think? Anything to add?

[Reyna very nearly laughs at the final addition, but manages a straight face and shakes her head.]

Any questions may be directed at Jason or myself, otherwise we will see you at training tomorrow, Romans.
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[Today, a single rose has been placed at the feet of the statue of Aphrodite in accordance with the laws for celebrating Aphrodisia.

When you ate your breakfast this morning, you might have noticed it was delicious, even better than usual. Maybe the nymphs and harpies took extra care, or maybe there was a little Love Potion No. 9 in it.

Who knows?

OOC INFORMATION ABOUT THIS EVENT CAN BE FOUND HERE.]
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[It wasn't everyday that a demigod dropped out of the sky, hit a pine tree, and crashed at the entrance of Camp Half-Blood. Jason groaned from the forest floor. His head was killing him and he'd really been pushing himself too hard on the winds those last few miles, so to boot he was exhausted.

Jason still wasn't sure how he got out of Chicago without getting himself killed, but here he was. His head was bleeding, he was probably covered in other injuries as well, and did he mention he was drop dead tired? The world wouldn't stop spinning and Jason closed his eyes to the pine tree above as more lights lit up the sky. He was so delirious he couldn't figure if those were mental or fireworks. Wait...it was the Fourth wasn't it? So that's what that explosion had been right before he flew into the tree. Great idea Grace, flying on a dark night when people shot explosives into the air. You are truly a master strategist for the Roman legion.

Jason took a deep breath. He had to be at the camp but where was everyone? Watching fireworks maybe or, in the dark, no one had seen him crash. That probably meant he needed to find them. He made a move to push himself up to a sitting position, but apparently had misjudged the severity of his head injury. Jason's eyes rolled into the back of his head and he fell back to the grass. Yeah...maybe he'd just lie here a minute. He was pretty sure this time there were stars swimming around his head along with the colorful fireworks.
]


[Come poke a demigod with a stick?]

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