⊹ ࣪ ˖ Camp Half Blood - Active Roleplay ˖ ࣪ ⊹ discussion

The Strawberry Fields are managed by the campers in the Demeter and Dionysus' Cabins. They sell strawberries for money (which is used for buying resources and maintain the whole camp) to local restaurants and other establishments under the guise of Delphi Strawberry Service

(going to add template)

maire parker
✧────✧────✧

Maire was laying down on a patch of green grass, surrounded by strawberries. She had a brown hay-basket near her, filled with strawberries. These are so yummy, she thought to herself as she was about to drift off to continue reading her book.

A small squirrel hopped along the rows of strawberries, Munching on the sweet treats in from of her. Alex simled, as a squirrel could smile with a mouth full of strawberries. Paradise. She looked up, excepting to see more strawberries but she saw...someone just laying in the grass, reading a book.

maire parker
✧────✧────✧

She flipped a page and saw someone out of the corner of her eye. Hmm.... never seen her around here. She got up and picked the strawberry basket and book off the ground. "Hey there!"

Alex made a little squirrel noise. Oh shoot she saw me Squirrel alex stared at the girl, not moving, still with strawberries in her little hands. She squeaked again

maire parker
✧────✧────✧

Maire ran after the squirrel, wondering what it was trying to say. It looked like a female squirrel but she wasn't so sure. "Wait up!" She realized she dropped her necklace and went back to the same patch she was in earlier. "Oh no," she frantically looked around, "Did I loose it?" Then, something glistened in the sunlight and she picked it up, "Ha! Found you."

Maire turned her attention back to the squirrel.

The girl had started chasing her. Who chases a squirrel in their right mind. Like seriously. Alex laughed slightly, but still ran from the girl, looking back now and then to see if she was still following. Noticing that she had stopped, Alex waited. She wanted it to be somewhat fair. Or she could become a snake. SNakes were always fun. Could freak her out though. Desicions Descions.

ur so good))

maire parker
✧────✧────✧

She was losing breath and sat down and starting playing with the grass. She breathed. In and out. In and out. In and out. Then got back up and commanded (more like screamed), "If you were braver, you would stay still, you little squirrel!!"

Alex froze. Is she okay? she thought, not moving an inch and not taking her beady little eyes off of the girl. I don't want to go human yet. What about a cat...or a snake? probably cat? but snakeeeee she fought with her internal self

maire parker
✧────✧────✧

Maire stared into the squirrel's eyes, acting like a fortune teller or something. Pfft... I look so stupid. She looked away and stared at a worm that was crawling on a strawberry in her basket. She took that strawberry and swatted the worm away and ate it. Yum.

slight bump))

Fuck it. Snake timeAlex decides, and quickly turns into her classic snake, a medium-sized green king cobra. She started to slither toward the girl, eating the called strawberries on the way, because why not.

maire parker
✧────✧────✧

Her jaw dropped, quite literally. What is this creature? She stared long and hard into the snake's eyes. It was just a squirrel a moment ago, so how was this possible? Oh! A shape-shifter! She wasn't scared and she didn't flinch, unlike what a normal person would've done if they saw a snake. Instead, she walked towards the snake, but stayed a little far, and stole a strawberry from it to see how it would react.

Well that was a first. Usually people are terrified of snakes. And also she was a squirell a few seconds ago so even worse. This girl had guts, she'll give her that.
..Why was she walking closer. Alex hissed at the girl, her tongue emerging from her mouth. Stay away

maire parker
✧────✧────✧

Maire told herself she wasn't scared. She wasn't scared, she wasn't scared, she wasn't scared. She felt like she understood the snake or something because she felt a connection between her and the snake. Could this snake be a human?

( bump ! )

(Is this place open?)

✨Luci✨(semi- hiatus due to school) wrote: "(Is this place open?)"

Are we starting now?

(If it’s in parentheses it means you aren’t role playing and I am just asking the people who where her earlier if they are done)

✨Luci✨(semi- hiatus due to school) wrote: "(If it’s in parentheses it means you aren’t role playing and I am just asking the people who where her earlier if they are done)"

(Ok, thanks.)

(This topic hasn’t been updated in 23 days so I am assuming it’s not active and for the people who were here be for if it is active Im sorry)

Quinn was sitting in the strawberry fields going over his life choices trying to find why he was so lonely

✨Luci✨(semi- hiatus due to school) wrote: "(This topic hasn’t been updated in 23 days so I am assuming it’s not active and for the people who were here be for if it is active Im sorry)

Quinn was sitting in the strawberry fields going over ..."

Nymeria strolls down a path in the strawberry fields and notices someone sitting. She contemplates if she should say something. She thinks about what say before heading over to talk to the guy she see's sitting down. She finally finds the courage and decides to say.
"Are you alright"

at least 3 sentences of roleplay required! this is not enough

Armonie wrote: "✨Luci✨(semi- hiatus due to school) wrote: "(If it’s in parentheses it means you aren’t role playing and I am just asking the people who where her earlier if they are done)"

(Ok, thanks.)"

(you still here?)

(Sorry I am leaving for awhile and won’t be back)

✨Luci✨(semi- hiatus due to school) wrote: "(Sorry I am leaving for awhile and won’t be back)"

(alr)

Lazarus saw... strawberry fields. the site was oddly calming. he wanted to grab and eat one, but didn't want to upset whoever owned them. he looked around and saw people working the fields. "lovely. what a quaint place."

Cordelia was working in the strawberry fields today. This was a punishment, at least to her. She groaned and wiped her brow. A satyr across from her gave her a side eye, but she just rolled her eyes and ignored him. She was here because she had sneaked into the big house, trying to find something Mr. D had taken from her. Obviously, she had gotten caught.

Laz saw a worker close to him. She looked exceptionally annoyed, it was honestly kind of impressive. Lazarus asked her, "um, hello? hello??? Do you know where I am? I just sort of... appeared here in quite a spontaneous manner."

She ignored him, thinking he was joking. She didn’t look up to see that the boy looked almost exactly like her, just with shorter hair, really. “I’m busy.”

Laz rolled his eyes. "Pschh. you can talk at the same time. besides, i can tell just by looking at you that you don't want to be here." he put his hands in his pockets.

She turned around. “Exactly. So stop bothering me.” She said angrily. She turned back around, not caring they looked like twins.

Laz considers flipping this impertinent girl off, but desides not to, and just says, "do you wan't help? I have nothing better to do."

“Why not.” She sighs, exasperated. She flinches as a thorn stabs her. She continues picking berries, hoping the boy would get tired easily and bail.

Lazarus squats down to help pick strawberries. he wonders why this lady hates him so much. Maybe i look like a brother or something? we do look similar... he shrugged and continued picking strawberries.

-why is he being so annoying?- she thought -almost like a sibling- she ignored her thoughts and kept picking berries. “WHATS your name?” She asked curiously.

Laz stopped picking, his posture straightened, and he said, "Lazarus Von Haderach, at your service." the at your service part had been burned into his brain to say whenever he said his name. he had been adopted into a rich family at 4 years of age, and they made him a member of their family. is it possible that... no... the odds are impossible. she cannot be my sister. i don't even know if i had one. he resumed picking.

She snorts. “Thats your name? Whatever. I’m Cordelia Anne Malcom.” She said.

So, are they biological siblings and he changed his last name when he was adopted?))

(his last and middle name got changed when he was adopted. you choose if they're biological.)

He dips his head, and says, "Tis' a wondrous occasion to meet you, Cordelia." he drops the fancy charade and says, "yeah the name is pretty posh, but i didn't choose it. my adopted family was rich."

I think they should be biological))

“I couldn’t tell.” She said uninterested. “What family did you come from?”

(sure, love it for the plot.)

He frowns, then looks down. He says, "I... I have no Idea. I never thought about it until now. but I guess if they never reached out, it doesn't matter cause they must've not cared. or maybe i just never noticed them try to reach out. iunno."

“Interesting.” She said. “So you’re a half-blood. Well doi, since you walked across the border.” She say, almost as if she was talking as two parts of herself.

Lazarus looks extremely confused when you say "Half-Blood."
he literally looks like this.


"Um... excuse me if this is common knowledge here, or some inside joke, but what is a half blood? a satyr called me that earlier."

She laughed loudly. “You’re kidding.” She was thinking he was kidding, but he looked pretty serious.

"I'm not. I'm very much not..." his expression summarized in 2 words would be, "bro why"

Her face became more serious. “So, when a god comes down to earth and has a child with a mortal, the child will be a half-blood. Make sense?”

I nod my head slowly, "So... like all those times in the greek myths that zeus was horny? I'm pretty sure that's why most of mythology exists." he's taking this surprisingly well.

She nods as well. “Yep.” She continues picking strawberries. -did he seriously not know what a half-blood is?-

As he continues picking strawberries, he says, "so... does it have any kind of... side effects?" he's thinking of the one time he saw a hellhound and no one around him did.

“Of course it does.” She said. “You get attacked by monsters, which to other people is a cat or a chihuahua or something, and you can’t have a phone. Well, only for emergencies.” She says. “And you have to learn how to fight, which is fine by me. And, if you have to stay in the Hermes cabin.”