OOC: First of all, I apologize for the late reply! The Olympus trip is coming to an end, so please make your characters leave.
BIC:
"Thank you, Aiden, you're so sweet," Aphrodite replied with the sweetest smile. "Though such a pity you came so late. Olympus is about to be closed. Quickly, tell me, how have you been?"
"Yep indeed," Palaemon replied, having taken the shape of a mid-twenties guy with black hair and surfer clothes. "How you've been doing son?"
"I'm doing good," Thanatos replied. "I'm very glad to be able to talk to you. How are you?"
"Oh, I was being serious. So! How's your life at Camp Half-Blood, do you like it?" Aphrodite asked.
"Yes," Lethe replied. "I'm sorry about your claiming, I must have forgotten..."
"I'm here, son," Briareus told Brixton with a smile and extended one of his hundred hands. "How're you?"
Pyriphlegethon smiled. It wasn't exactly a nice smile, but it was certainly amused. "Have you ever tried to drink that fire you can create?" he asked.
"Hi kid," Apollo smiled, taking one headphone out of his ear. "You look really beautiful. What is it you wanna ask me?"
You are a hero by the sole fact that you're my child. Hecate smiled in her thoughts. Interestingly, the word hero means demigod, in the first sense, did you know it? What makes you a hero though is not whether you've been on a Quest, or whether you can fight, it's what you're made of. Your personality. Your actions. And you powers will come, trust me on that.
"Oh, dear," Aphrodite said and extended a hand to brush her birth mark with her thumb. "You shouldn't try to hide it. Be proud of it, it makes you special -- and so beautiful, in your own way. You're in no way at a disadvantage. You are my daughter!" She smiled encouragingly and took a sip of her drink, the sweet taste filling her divine mouth. Back in the Throne Room, she was replying to Aiden and Dom. "Oh, Prince. Yes, I know, I have watched my daughters. Perhaps you should talk to him more, you'll see, I'm sure he'll adore you!"
BIC:
horselover96 wrote:"Hello mother how are you?" Aiden said he smiled at Aphrodite his green eyes began to dance in the fire light "You look lovely as ever Mother" Aiden complimented her and then comded his to look presentable to his mother
"Thank you, Aiden, you're so sweet," Aphrodite replied with the sweetest smile. "Though such a pity you came so late. Olympus is about to be closed. Quickly, tell me, how have you been?"
horselover96 wrote:"Hi dad ,so Nice to see you again it's been since the winter solstice?" Morgan said to Palaemon He looke dup at his dad and saw that they had the exact same eye color and pupil shape as his dad
"Yep indeed," Palaemon replied, having taken the shape of a mid-twenties guy with black hair and surfer clothes. "How you've been doing son?"
horselover96 wrote:"Hey dad how are you today?" Alyster said to Thanatos while his violet co,lored eyes danced arou nd in the golden fire light
"I'm doing good," Thanatos replied. "I'm very glad to be able to talk to you. How are you?"
ThelastsonofArtemis wrote:Thanks mom" Dominik said smiling a mother and Noticed on of hIs half-brothers Aiden had starte dtalking to his mother
"Oh, I was being serious. So! How's your life at Camp Half-Blood, do you like it?" Aphrodite asked.
ThelastsonofArtemis wrote:"So I need to Chiron that I have somewhat been claimed?" Juan asked looking confused
"Yes," Lethe replied. "I'm sorry about your claiming, I must have forgotten..."
ThelastsonofArtemis wrote:Brixton walked into Olympus looking for his Father Briareus "Hello dad ? Briareus?" He calle dout
"I'm here, son," Briareus told Brixton with a smile and extended one of his hundred hands. "How're you?"
Rhyolo wrote:Rhyolo: "So dad I was wondering if you could show me a few thing about my powers?"
Pyriphlegethon smiled. It wasn't exactly a nice smile, but it was certainly amused. "Have you ever tried to drink that fire you can create?" he asked.
Rhyolo wrote:"Hello dad, I have always wanted to meet you. And I have always wanted to ask you something."
"Hi kid," Apollo smiled, taking one headphone out of his ear. "You look really beautiful. What is it you wanna ask me?"
The Landlord's Daughter wrote:Ari swallowed, shocked by her completely unprompted response. She wasn't a hero. Sure, she was a leader, but not a hero. She'd never been on a quest, and she was certain that she was always looked over by the gods and the camp. She was just another insignificant camper. As far as she could tell, her destiny was the same as everyone else's in the camp. Live to 20, leave camp, then die at 21. She only had six years or so left, and she didn't see it being quite so interesting.
"Mother, I do not mean to doubt your knowledge, but how am I a hero? I'm definitely not the best fighter, I'm probably the most incapable person in the whole camp!", She replied, the admittance of all this a rarity for a demigod whose fatal flaw was their own need to prove themselves. "I don't even have any powers!" She explained, somehow remaining calm while explaining her disbelief.
You are a hero by the sole fact that you're my child. Hecate smiled in her thoughts. Interestingly, the word hero means demigod, in the first sense, did you know it? What makes you a hero though is not whether you've been on a Quest, or whether you can fight, it's what you're made of. Your personality. Your actions. And you powers will come, trust me on that.
The Landlord's Daughter wrote:Sofia nearly choked on the caffeinated drink at the question. She really should have expected it. After all, her mother was the goddess of love. "Mother, I'm not exactly the definition of beauty. Most of the guys are taken by my sisters. I am at a bit of a disadvantage, anyway," She replied, unconsciously touching the birth mark on her cheek. "Plus, the one guy who actually...Nevermind. He's had experience with some of my crueler sisters, and..." Sofia sighed, and her hair fell into her face. "His name is Prince. He's a son of Phobus. One of my sisters told me I should try playing with him a bit...but I can't bring myself to do it. He's so kind and I couldn't stand to lose him. Heck, I don't even know if he likes me. We've only talked once..."
"Oh, dear," Aphrodite said and extended a hand to brush her birth mark with her thumb. "You shouldn't try to hide it. Be proud of it, it makes you special -- and so beautiful, in your own way. You're in no way at a disadvantage. You are my daughter!" She smiled encouragingly and took a sip of her drink, the sweet taste filling her divine mouth. Back in the Throne Room, she was replying to Aiden and Dom. "Oh, Prince. Yes, I know, I have watched my daughters. Perhaps you should talk to him more, you'll see, I'm sure he'll adore you!"