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Camp Half-Blood and the House of Life *Open and Accepting!*
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Camp Half-Blood and the House of Life *Open and Accepting!*"I sort of hate you," Sparrow grumbled. She just grinned. "So, what now? All the horse-dude said was that we settle in." Alyssa took a step back, and clenched her teeth to the tip of the feather. It formed into a silver scythe that seemed much too dangerous for her. But she was a demigod, which made it necessary to carry a weapon that would chop people's heads off.
Sparrow clutched a hold of his spear, as they tramped out of the Hermes Cabin. He heard a crunching noise, and turned to Alyssa for an answer. She was eating Cheese doodles with her free hand. "Where'd you get those...?" He muttered, looking at her. "Stole them from your backpack," Alyssa shrugged and looked at the Aphrodite Cabin, her jaw muscles tensing in disgust. "Sparrow, you see that cabin over there?" She asked, pointing to it. Sparrow looked at it, his eyes almost burning from the pink paint. "Is that where Disney Princesses go to die?" She scowled. Sparrow chuckled, then burst out laughing.
Sparrow then remembered that strange, pale boy and crept up to the obsidian cabin, Alyssa silently following him. The cabin sent off the scent of death, but he looked inside anyways. The boy was cleaning out My Little Pony action figures, with a look of disgust on his face. Sparrow couldn't really blame him--some idiots put rainbow-farters in his cabin.
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Alyssa threw daggers at the branches of trees, most of them hitting the target perfectly. Most of them. Sparrow walked in front of her just as she chucked a blade towards the branch above him, but it backfired and sliced the top of his head. "Ouch." He said sarcastically, and flopped on the floor. She crawled toward him and slapped his cheek. "Sparrow, you alive over there?" Alyssa muttered. He nodded, with a sigh. "Is it bad?" He looked up to her, which made her think his eyeballs might roll into his head. "Nah, you'll be fine." She shrugged, even though blood was pouring out of his head faintly.
That was the way she was--you're fine if you don't bleed out a bottle of water. "Are you sure?" Sparrow grumbled. "No, I was lying. You are seconds away from death." Alyssa joked. For a moment there Sparrow believed her--his eyes popped out. She grabbed his arm and hauled him to his feet. "My head hurts," Sparrow complained ruefully. "Want me to punch you in the stomach so you can't feel it?" Alyssa beamed. Sparrow sighed. They walked back to the Hermes Cabin.
Name: Vera Roth
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Appearance: Pale skin and long dark-brown hair that reaches to her ankle. She has blue eyes, although in some kind of tragic accident the other one turned a demonic red and bleeds occasionally. She can only cry out of her left blue eye, but never cries in front of people. Black leather combat boots, a black leather jacket, and flexible black jeans is her usual getup. She has bang that cover her forehead, and a few scars plastering her arms.
Personality: Usually don't stick to plan
Godly Parent: Hades (if accepted)
History (Before Camp Half-Blood, when arrived, quests, etc.): ??? To be RPed??
Primary Weapon: Celestial bronze sword
Secondary Weapon: Bow and Arrow
Other: NYANYANYANYANYANYANYANYANYANYANNYAN
Password: Stayin' Alive