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    Jayce Rennolds's Bunk

    Morgan Landry
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    Post by Morgan Landry 9/21/2014, 12:13 pm

    "That's exactly what we guys are asking. (We warhawks. That's how the others, peace-wanters call us.) Why not just attack them right now, when they didn't yet have the time to come up with elaborate attack strategies?" She kicked the knife back into her hand. "Nope, the Doves somehow find it perfectly okay to lazily wait around for them to attack us. Our Oracle, Rachel Dare, went to talk with the Roman leaders at one point, but apparently they're having the same problem as us. One of their leaders absolutely wants to kill us, the other one is a bit more reluctant. I just want this to be settled soon so we can address the real threat." She looked at Jayce as he sat down on a bunk, the mattress squeaking a bit under his weight. "The Hunters? Urgh, don't get me started on them. They're an immortal bunch of chicks who hunt monsters forever. They never get sick, never age and never date boys. I'd rather join the Amazons."

    Chiara sheathed her knife and crossed her freckled arms, nodding at one of her half-brothers who was exiting the cabin, carrying a spear and a basket ball, but looked back at Jayce as he asked for weapon and armor.

    "We got an armory where you can get weapons and armor. There's also the weapon shed of the Athena cabin who's overloaded with stuff. And if you want something custom-made, you can always go to the forge and ask the Hephaestus kids to forge you something, but they're pretty busy at the moment. You know, war preparations and stuff."
    Zorganorg
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    Post by Zorganorg 9/21/2014, 12:31 pm

    "The doves, There the piece keepers right?" He asked kind of knowingly. "Why do we need there permission to attack? Why don't we just do it? Instead of laying around on our lazy hind sides and waiting for the first set of flaming arrows to impale us." He stated. The whole matter seemed drawn out in his perspective, Sure they needed time to prepare, but by the time there ready they should just attack. It would be a lot easier and Then the Treat would be gone, Of corse...There was the issue of the Started war... But he was sure they could handle it...

    Jayce decided it was best to start his training right away. After getting some armor and Some more weapons. Jayce looked at Chiara, "Could you help train me? or Do you know someone who could?" he asked in wonder, He needed training for what was to come...he had heard of a hunting ground in the forest... Maybe once he had some experience he could go there. With his brothers and sisters...or Anyone else he would meet...
    Morgan Landry
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    Post by Morgan Landry 9/22/2014, 5:12 am

    "It's not so easy. The Doves hold the majority, and we guys can't just get out and attack the Romans, we're not enough. It'd be suicide," Chiara explained. When he asked about training, she raised her eyebrows. "We have lessons here, kiddo. With seasoned mentors. You'll see our time table soon enough, though, but you should go get some weapons. Let's see at the forge if they can make you a sword or something."
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    Post by Zorganorg 9/22/2014, 2:26 pm

    "Ok," Jayces simple response at first was, Weapons first. Jayce looked around quickly and Then looked back at Chiara. "So where is the forge?" He asked kind of stupidly, He didnt quite know his way around camp yet. He knew were the mess hall was. The arena, The Wrestling pit, and the Cabins. Jayce smiled And laughed at himself for not knowing anything yet and sounding like an idiot.

    The war politics didn't make any sense to Jayce, with him it was if they are hostile you destroy them before they destroy you. These "Doves" The peace keepers, Weren't looking at it from the same perspective...But why? It didn't make sense to him. Jayce look at Chiara, at least some of his brothers and sisters understood him. Jayce stood up Relieving the mattress of his weight it Squeaked as he stood up.
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    Post by Brastus 1/17/2015, 12:12 am

    OOC: I hope you don't mind me bursting in!

    A large, black leather boot smashed against the door of the cabin and the sound of heavy rock rang from a massive music box he was carrying in his shoulders. He was shouting his music's lyrics and began to stomp around like a berserkign beast. he was wearing a blood red tank top with a v-neck over his incredibly well-developed chest. The sleeves of his shirt were turned and revealed his  powerful arms. He was wearing his signature dagger-like necklace on his thick, sinewy neck and placed a black, bulletproof, studded pure leather jacket which looked like it had ben abused one too many times, combat, military boots, dark blue jeans and a belt made out of broken pieces of padlocks he personally destroyed. The tall, (he is 6'7 )Spaniard with olive skin and brawny figure then kicked his music box and reduced it to debris. He had a wicked, psychotic grin in his handsome face and shot his piercing, intimidating blue eyes to the guy who was talking to Chiara. He looked new and had an air of freshness he was all too familiar with. Yet he didn't allow it to make him lose his ways.

    "Beat it kid!" Barked Damien as he pushed his shoulder against the smaller guy. He had this aura of jerk mixed with an arrogant threat that he had learned to pick up after his first months in camp. He then grinned at Chiara with his teeth and relaxed his face to a much less frightening one.

    "Hey red! What ya doing with this Aphrodite trash? Aren't we supposed to train together, partner?" Asked Damien as he crossed his arms over his chest after pushing the strands of his black, short hair backwards into a spiky fashion. He had a bit of a cheerful tone when addressing his sister. They had known each other for some time now and she had been one of the very few people to actually defeat him in a duel. Still that was a long time ago and they had not fought in months.

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