I walked into the sword fighting arena with my hammer.I was listening to the Charlie Daniels band on my ipod.My mom had just died but the day she died my adopted sister and i had fought.I wish we did not fight all the time but we did.I throw my hammer and it hit a tree but suddenly dissapered.I had a feeling i was not alone because my hammer could not have gotten up and walked away.i was looking down at my shoes and the relised my right wrist was broken and i needed help and since i was not alone i was crying because of the pain in my wrist.i wanted to tie my shoes but i couldn't because of my broken wrist.i change the song and try to find something to wrap my wrist in. I was emmbarrased because my father was Apollo and here i was hurt.I wanted to heal my self but cant because i was already weak from crying.i wisteled atune and my puppy came over and i had trianed him to tie my shoes.He tied my shoes for me and i get up to try to find the hammer thief.i relize no one had taken it because i was utterly alone but in need of help.i wish i was with my sister she would be able to help me because she was always there for me.Well why did i have to come here.i was really lazy but i throw my hammer again but this time i walk over to where it was thrown at and it was gone.i was starting to get mad but quickly relize i was truly not alone. i was being followed by someone.I hoped it was not one of my siblings from the apollo cabin because they all thought i was wierd because i had a hammer but also a bow and quiver of arrows. I never told them that my adopted sister had given it to me.i was really upset that someone took my hammer so i get my bow and quiver of arrows out and take a shot and it hit a person and that person had my hammer. i was usually not violent but now i might have killed someone who was my brother.i care fully pull the arrow out and apologize for what i had done.i sing but realize my power didn't work because i had been crying a lot today.i was so mad that i had done that to him. i wanted to help him but i couldn't figure out what to do even though Apollo was my father.why did i do that. it was so irresponsible of me and now my brother might die because of me. i was wondering how to close his wound without causing further injury to me.i get up to leave but i don't i stay here with him.
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Kendall- Mr. Moseby
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- Post n°2
Re: practice
Whistling merrily to herself, Dana Morris was in an unnaturally good mood for virtually no reason at all. She'd just sat up this morning in bed and felt absolutely glorious, a rare occasion considering that the girl wasn't a morning person at all. With her sword on her hip and a skip in her step, Dana was making her way to the sword-fighting arena for some long-neglected practice. On the bright side, if she found somebody to spar with, she wouldn't be able to feel any pain if they hit her; on the dark side, she wouldn't feel any major wounds until she actually looked down. Can't have the best of both worlds, it seems.
As she approached and then entered the arena, Dana was met with a curious sight: a boy was injured on the ground with a girl standing beside him, who had... a bloody arrow? Oh boy. Did she just walk in on an attempted murder? She stood in the entrance frowning at the duo, wondering whether she should offer any, ah... assistance. Dana had the power of making people feel pain, but unlike some of her other siblings (rare as they were) she didn't have the power of taking it away. Heck, she didn't have much medical knowledge either.
But if she didn't offer to help, Dana could get into serious trouble, especially if the kid died and the girl ended up being some sort of psychopath bent on destroying all the evidence... but now she was being ridiculous. In a very out-of-character way, Dana stepped forward and cleared her throat: "Uhm... what's going on?"
ooc: ... Can I ask who the thief she shot is? You shouldn't play characters that you don't have besides maybe commenting that people were passing by or etc.
As she approached and then entered the arena, Dana was met with a curious sight: a boy was injured on the ground with a girl standing beside him, who had... a bloody arrow? Oh boy. Did she just walk in on an attempted murder? She stood in the entrance frowning at the duo, wondering whether she should offer any, ah... assistance. Dana had the power of making people feel pain, but unlike some of her other siblings (rare as they were) she didn't have the power of taking it away. Heck, she didn't have much medical knowledge either.
But if she didn't offer to help, Dana could get into serious trouble, especially if the kid died and the girl ended up being some sort of psychopath bent on destroying all the evidence... but now she was being ridiculous. In a very out-of-character way, Dana stepped forward and cleared her throat: "Uhm... what's going on?"
ooc: ... Can I ask who the thief she shot is? You shouldn't play characters that you don't have besides maybe commenting that people were passing by or etc.
Kendall- Mr. Moseby
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- Post n°4
Re: practice
ooc: Might want to add your characters to your Signature.
bic:
Dana frowned at the girl; she might have just ruined this wonderful day by crying and giving her some stupid sob story like that. Shooting your own brother? That was bleeping ridiculous, is anybody really that stupid? Scowling slightly at the sight, she reached for her sword and kept her hand wrapped around the hilt and squeezing it. Gods. Why did she always meet weirdos. "My father is Baron Morris; since campers around here only ever ask for your godly parent, I'll assume that's what you meant. It's Odyne. Goddess of pain." She scowled at the girl, releasing the sword handle to glance down at the bleeding boy. "You might wanna stop crying and try helping me lift him; crying ain't gonna fix his injuries. You shouldn't be shooting at anybody anyway."
bic:
Dana frowned at the girl; she might have just ruined this wonderful day by crying and giving her some stupid sob story like that. Shooting your own brother? That was bleeping ridiculous, is anybody really that stupid? Scowling slightly at the sight, she reached for her sword and kept her hand wrapped around the hilt and squeezing it. Gods. Why did she always meet weirdos. "My father is Baron Morris; since campers around here only ever ask for your godly parent, I'll assume that's what you meant. It's Odyne. Goddess of pain." She scowled at the girl, releasing the sword handle to glance down at the bleeding boy. "You might wanna stop crying and try helping me lift him; crying ain't gonna fix his injuries. You shouldn't be shooting at anybody anyway."
Kendall- Mr. Moseby
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- Post n°6
Re: practice
Dana seriously wanted to just throw up her hands and walk away -- she really did. Was it really worth helping an idiot like this girl? She'd apparently shot her own brother with an arrow and broke her wrist, what would she do to Dana if she tried to help? Maybe the girl would drop a knife on her foot. Or she'd 'accidentally' trip Dana and make her fall on her face. Sure, Dana couldn't feel much pain, but it was annoying patching up bleeding wounds and bruises.
"Get your wrist wrapped up in something? Splint it, before it gets any worse." the demigod gruffly suggested, glancing down at the boy. She tilted her head to the side, frowning at his wound -- it didn't look horrendous, but he was losing quite a bit of blood. "How'd you break your wrist?"
"Get your wrist wrapped up in something? Splint it, before it gets any worse." the demigod gruffly suggested, glancing down at the boy. She tilted her head to the side, frowning at his wound -- it didn't look horrendous, but he was losing quite a bit of blood. "How'd you break your wrist?"
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- Post n°8
Re: practice
I walk in and see two injured people. I say to myself, "Well, looks like I walked in at the wrong time." I wondered what the heck these people could have done. I saw an arrow in the guy and two girls. I climbed up a wall and onto a vantage point to see this and hear it. I heard that one girl was the sister of the wounded guy, and she had shot him while trying to get her hammer back. What? That made no sense whatsoever. You simply didn't shoot someone by accident. She must have been lying. Then she revealed that she had broken her wrist mysteriously. How the...never mind. He didn't want to know. Either the girl was lying, or just being an high caliber idiot. Either way, it bothered me.
I dropped down from my vantage point into a crouch and said, "Seriously? You shot your own brother 'by accident?' I doubt it. I know how to take care of this. You seem just the type to screw something up here. And I know you're a child of Apollo. What if I told that I don't care? I seriously don't." I stood up and continued, "You will seriously screw something up with your track record. And if this sounds offending, tough luck. When you're an Assassin, there's no room for someone like you whether in battle or not. And I am an Assassin, will be until the day I die. So just back off."
I walked over to the boy, EJ, as I'd heard, and said, "I'm examining the wound." I looked it over very carefully and said, "I'll have to cut the arrow." I used my hidden blade to cut the arrow. I said, "Not sure how much more I can do on my own. I'll need to call my friend over. Well, sort of friend. You'll see." I then pulled out my radio.
I came over and said to Kyle, "I guess this is what you wanted me to come for? Okay, stand back." I kept my powers trained on him as I felt my energy drain. I used one hand to pull the arrow out, and then used all my power to attempt to stop the bleeding. I succeeded, but then felt my conciousness slipping away and passed out.
OOC: Hamlin let me join this RP. Thanks Ham!
I dropped down from my vantage point into a crouch and said, "Seriously? You shot your own brother 'by accident?' I doubt it. I know how to take care of this. You seem just the type to screw something up here. And I know you're a child of Apollo. What if I told that I don't care? I seriously don't." I stood up and continued, "You will seriously screw something up with your track record. And if this sounds offending, tough luck. When you're an Assassin, there's no room for someone like you whether in battle or not. And I am an Assassin, will be until the day I die. So just back off."
I walked over to the boy, EJ, as I'd heard, and said, "I'm examining the wound." I looked it over very carefully and said, "I'll have to cut the arrow." I used my hidden blade to cut the arrow. I said, "Not sure how much more I can do on my own. I'll need to call my friend over. Well, sort of friend. You'll see." I then pulled out my radio.
I came over and said to Kyle, "I guess this is what you wanted me to come for? Okay, stand back." I kept my powers trained on him as I felt my energy drain. I used one hand to pull the arrow out, and then used all my power to attempt to stop the bleeding. I succeeded, but then felt my conciousness slipping away and passed out.
OOC: Hamlin let me join this RP. Thanks Ham!
Kendall- Mr. Moseby
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- Post n°10
Re: practice
Dana felt her hand slowly reaching up -- oh no, oh no, she was gonna slap somebody -- but no, it slowly came to rest on her forehead instead. A face-palm. She wanted to get out of here as fast as possible, away from all these wackos -- this "assassin" dude, this girl who'd shot her own brother, and now these guys were calling people "young man" and whatever the hell....
What in the hell is wrong with this place. The demigod didn't understand what she was still doing her, but she did feel immensely relieved when she began to turn around, swiveling her waist to turn and depart from this land of idiocy.
"Assassins, kids calling each other 'young man' -- what a load of bull," Dana muttered to herself, wiping her face with her hand in a fit of exasperation. "Does anybody really care whether or not you're an assassin? I might as well leave now, considering that you all seem to be fine and dandy and in one piece now."
What in the hell is wrong with this place. The demigod didn't understand what she was still doing her, but she did feel immensely relieved when she began to turn around, swiveling her waist to turn and depart from this land of idiocy.
"Assassins, kids calling each other 'young man' -- what a load of bull," Dana muttered to herself, wiping her face with her hand in a fit of exasperation. "Does anybody really care whether or not you're an assassin? I might as well leave now, considering that you all seem to be fine and dandy and in one piece now."
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- Post n°12
Re: practice
I said to the girl, "Fine, I'll hold your wrist." I couldn't believe I was doing this for the idiot girl. I really, really should have been leaving. I must have been going soft. Oh well. I held her wrist and muttered to myself, "Soft side be damned. I really shouldn't be doing this." I also had to get Jay out of here afterward. I really should have been doing that.
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- Post n°14
Re: practice
I said to Ariel, "He's alive! Don't just..." only to see her leave. I said, "What the Hades is wrong with her. I said to the other girl, "Go, if you want. Unless you want to help me drag two unconscious boys to the infirmary." I felt EJ's pulse, and realized that he was dead. I said, "What kind of sister would kill her brother like this? Requiescat in pace, EJ." I said, "I'm taking Jay back to his cabin, and then giving this girl a good talk about killing people." I be free Jay onto my shoulders with a grunt, and left.
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Kendall- Mr. Moseby
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- Post n°15
Re: practice
ooc: ... How do you know my character's name? She didn't even introduce herself to Hamlin's characters.
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- Post n°16
Re: practice
OOC: Fixed. Sorry about that. I overlooked it.
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