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Post by Elizabeth McKinnon on Apr 16, 2013 13:31:36 GMT -5
The huge Forest was one of the most magnificent places in the camp. It was full of mythical creatures that were usually there in peace and only attacked campers when they got too close to their caves. Campers usually got into that place only when they needed to do it, as when they had to capture the flag or they were sent to find something in it. But there were some Campers that felt the forest like a second home, it could be because of the place they were brought up into, or the way the people secluded them from the common activities in the camp.
"This is not as taking Kólasi for a walk..."
But some others and well very few of them along the history of the Camp, went to the forest because they liked the forest and because they found creatures like their pets and that was the only place where it was safe to do it without having some campers to have a heart attack. That was the case of Beth McKinnon, her pet was an 8ft tall Hellhound. To her it was a puppy, but to others... well they rather stay away from him and his paws.
"Ok, I may find a stick large enough to take it back to the center and play with him..."
She said as she looked around for a good long and thick trunk to use it to play with her puppy, back in the center. She heard a noise and looked around. She wasn't really scared of creatures, not after spending so much time with her mutt back in the center, but still she wouldn't like to be attacked. "who is it?" she asked and looked around once more.
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Post by Henry Wallburg on Apr 18, 2013 2:29:09 GMT -5
Henry woke up in the Hades cabin, a one place he didn't really like much just because Hades didn't really want him as son so Henry would of prefered to sleep elsewhere because he didn't like Hades at all. He looked at couple spirits that had escaped the underworld and were in the mood to chat. "Look I normally love to chat to guys but can you really just shut up and go back to Hades." The boy spoke as he got up and began to get dressed in his usual fifites outfit. He was quite old despite his youthful appearance. The boy had walked into the lotus hotel and casino and was only brought out because of another Demigod comign to clear out the demigods. Apparently since his time in the casino the world had learned that Demigods were real and it seemed like he was one of those demigods.
Even though Henry had been in camp three years it was hard to fully comprehend that his father was an all powerful god and the god of the underworld. After spending a few minutes getting dressed and telling the ghosts to clear out. He walked into the shadows and then came out a few seconds out in the forest. He was glad that camp not more then four miles in any direction. He could shadow travels anywhere with relative ease. He walked around the forest. It was not much different than walking around in a graveyard which he liked only because of the fact that Ghost lurked around a lot there. The son of hades was walking around when suddenly he heard someone ask who is it. He remembered the voice, it was sister on Hades side, Beth. He liked her enough only because she seemed kind, however there was another part that she seemed to be a constant supporter of Hades and even at times called him a good guy. Henry had a very different opinion of Hades. The boy thought Hades was a huge jackass and would rather not be related to Hades at all.
"Greetings Beth, I am surprised to see you out here. I thought you would be with your hell hound. I am glad to see you today. The ghost are restless in the cabin." Henry spoke unsure what to say because he was not of this time era. The son of Hades didn't know what was popular nowadays or what Beth would want to speak about anyways.
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Post by Elizabeth McKinnon on Apr 18, 2013 16:32:38 GMT -5
Beth waited a bit more before she could finally see who was approaching to the place where she was standing. Then the voice that sounded was well known for beth. It was her brother on Hades side, Henry. "oh, hi henry, how are you?" She asked with a sweet smile on her face. She doesn't know him that well, in fact she met him some months ago when she got to the camp. She knew he wasn't as old as he looked like. That he had spent some time in the Lotus Casino and that whenever she talked about Hades a good and loving father, Hemry got upset.
She looked at his outfit and smiled, he looked like a teen of the old movies that her mother used to watch. She liked that in him, he was unique and she loved that of her family branch, all of the hades children were unique, most of the other campers seemed to be copies of their goddly parents. She grabbed the thick stick like branch and smiled at him. "I came for one like this one..." she said and showed the piece of wood. "i can't play with Kôlasi with a simple stick." she giggled and then grined at his comment about the ghosts in the cabin.
She walked a couple of steps closer holding the small pole, balancing its weigth and hers. "it seems that the ghosts feel comfortable in our father's cabin and they find you an extremely good listener."
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Post by Henry Wallburg on Apr 19, 2013 19:31:00 GMT -5
Henry winced when Elizabeth called Hades his father. As much as the boy wanted to deny it there was no getting away from the fact that Hades was his dad. He just thought that if Hades never wanted him to begin with he just tried not associate himself with the man. His sister however was very kind and unlike his dad. The boy was much older than most people here at camp except the gods and mythical creatures. " Evening Beth. I am good except for the fact the dead are not wanting to leave me alone. I only listen because I find their histories interesting but Other than that I am not sure what I would do with them." Henry smiled and leaned on a tree.
It was a pretty slow day today and the Hades son was still getting used to the idea that he was truly seventy-eight when his body felt like it was sixteen. Then Henry noticed the large stick for her huge canine. "Well your hellhound will love that stick but I am surprised the giant pup is not here licking me all over." Henry smiled. This was a good afternoon.
(sorry i am like massively out of it for some reason.)
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Post by Elizabeth McKinnon on Apr 20, 2013 14:31:56 GMT -5
When Beth looked at Henry’s reaction at their father’s name, she had regreted to have said that. She didn’t know why but she knew that Henry didn’t like their father, he seemed to be all the time upset at their father, but someday she would find out the real reason why he felt in such way. She breathed deeply and kept her sweet smile on her face. No matter what was his problem with Hades, she didn’t have troubles with him, so she was going to be nice to him and be a good sister.
“Well, you are nice and the good souls sense that, so maybe that is why they look for you.” She smiled and then looked at the stick and made a pout. “it is the law in camp… I can’t let my hellhound be free around, I must keep him in the care center, that is why I had to come and find this here.” Shrugs and then walks closer to him. “I know he would love to see you, so you’re free to visit him whenever you want.” She said as she looked back at the branch to know it if was heavy enough and long enough.
She looked back at Henry and dared to speak her mind out loud. “Henry… now that we’re… relatively alone…” she breathed deeply and bit her lower lip, then continued. “why do you hate our father so much?” Her face showed concern and curiosity, which wasn’t going to let her be if she didn’t at least tried to know the truth!
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