Nick sat up with a small yawn, glancing around the cabin. He'd gone to bed early, as the fight with Asher had tired him out a bit. As he let his eyes wander across the room, he paused when he saw that Oliver's bed was empty. He raised an eyebrow in confusion, then moved off his bed, running a hand through his hair. "Prue?" he asked. "Have you seen Oliver leave? His bed looks suspiciously empty."
With what had happened to Manami, they were all worried, of course. So another camper being gone in the morning wasn't a good sign at all.
Whatever he was resting on was hard. Alex frowned slightly with his eyes still closed, then opened them very slowly. What greeted him when he looked was the floor of the cabin. So apparently he'd fallen to the floor in his sleep. Great. Alex was sure the reason were the bad dreams he had had. It had reminded him of his childhood, and he prefered to not dream of that.
Sitting up groggily, he rubbed his head a little. At least he hadn't freaked Percy out again.
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Post by Cloverheart ✿ on Oct 21, 2016 13:51:56 GMT -5
Valentine's knee had recovered by now, and she was able to walk okay. She felt bad, since she had spent two nights in the infirmary after arriving. She kind of just wanted to be in her own bed, but they had to go on the quest now. At least she got decent sleep. She was out and about, trying to enjoy the camp for possibly the last time she would see it. The quest scared her, but she had to have faith that she would survive. She was also scared about something else she had resolved to do. Last night, before she fell asleep, she resolved that she would tell Alex how she felt before they left, just so she could get it out of her system and they both had time to think about it while she was gone. She bit her cheek as she did when she was nervous, and paced around with her hands in her pockets.
"Look who's awake." Percy mused at Alex, as finding him on the floor wasn't the odd anymore, he felt it fine to make a small joke. "You really need to find a solution for that, I would imagine it hurts?" He was falling completely out of bed after all.
Sleeping in, as always. The blond just couldn't wake up early on his own for the life of him.
(Lol small post but it's something. All my creative juices are dead.)
Prue sat up from her bed once she heard Nick's voice waking her up though her face seemed drained and she had some sweat in her face which she wiped off with her hand, "Oliver...?" She mumured awhile then rubbing her eyes to wake them up though last night had been rough with her as she was tormented by nightmares and looking over to where the youngest slept at made her much more awake. "No I have not..." She said awhile getting out of her bed to stand.
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
"In my defense," Alex spoke up with a frown. "I just didn't sleep well this time. And yes, it hurts. I actually have a headache now." Annoying, but it wouldn't kill him. He'd just ask somebody from the Apollo cabin for something against it at one point. Maybe not Asher, though. Who knew how much he'd get worried, just because he thought Alex wasn't telling him everything.
Nick's eyes narrowed a bit as he heard that, and he quickly went to grab his clothes. "Alright. I'll go change now and then I'll look around. It's wrong to assume the worst until I've checked the places I've found him in so far." His voice sounded surprisingly calm as he talked and moved around. He went off to change, and soon returned in his camp clothes. "If I can't find him, though, then he probably disappeared. Which really isn't good."
"Yea, give me a second. I'm coming with you." Prue said with her voice sounding like there would be no need for any sort of argument before the girl disappeared to change and soon reapearing in her camp clothes with her long hair in a messy bun, she didn't care that much for fashion or doing anything like makeup, jewelry or brushing her hair with the latter only from the constance reminder from her aunt who would scold her.
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
Post by ScarletteBlake on Oct 21, 2016 21:11:41 GMT -5
Scarlette slides out of bed, her feet landing on the floor. She looks up, expecting to see the familiar face of her sister mocking her. She sighs, looking down at the floor. She had dropped the letter there last night, not wanting to read it. She sat down on the floor, picking it up and examining it. The handwriting seemed professional, not the loopy one her sister had. She opens it, staring blankly at the typed message. ~~~~~~~~~~ Justin stretches, hitting his head on the bunk above him. He hisses, rubbing his head and slipping into his normal camp wear. "That hurt." He whined, heading outside while attempting to smooth his hair down.
Nick nodded as she went off, not minding the fact that she wanted to come. He hoped that Oliver was just being antisocial (or, perhaps, rather asocial) again and was relaxing at a quiet place. Not like Nick had been much better after arriving at the camp, though he had by no means been an introverted person. He enjoyed talking with people quite a lot (yet wasn't a fan of parties, but went when he got invited), but with the world seeming unfair to him as a child, he had repressed that urge.
When Prue reappeared, he smiled, holding the door open for her. "Let's go."
Pascal laughed a little when he heard Justin hit his head on the bunk above him. Once he had left the cabin, the blond got up himself and changed, then brushed his hair. He didn't really feel like walking to the pavilion to get food, but at least it was food. That was the whole selling point of him going there. They'd probably have to search for Manami again that day as well. He did feel bad for her, but searching with no real change was exhausting and boring.
"Yea," Prue said in agreement before walking out from the cabin though she was going to let Nick lead the way to where their younger brother liked to go off too which she hoped he was in one of those places and wasn't kidnapped like the other camper had been.
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
The blond boy mustered his half-brother in front of him. "What's up?" he asked with a lazy grin, hands in his pockets. He wasn't sure what Justin wanted, but what he was sure about was that he wanted breakfast. Waving with his hand, he signaled for Justin to follow him as he walked towards the pavilion.
Nick set a brisk pace once Prue joined him, heading towards the place where he had found Oliver two days ago. When they arrived there, he began looking around, even going so far as to climb up the tree quickly to check if he was there. He wasn't.
Hopping back down, Nick sighed a little. "Well," he started grimly. "This doesn't seem good. Let's head to the pavilion next. Maybe he's already getting food." Unlikely, but Nick wanted to check it out before jumping to conclusions.
"Yea." Prue said in agreement though something inside her was telling her that he wasn't here but had been taken like the Hecate camper Manami but she wasn't sure if that was nerves eating at her or coming from the nightmares she had last night, she followed quickly after Nick to the pavillion and tried to summon up some hope that he was there.
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Nathan woke up like he normally did but this time he clutched his like he was having a headache only out of stress of the small nightmare that suddenly just started to haunt the camper which also happened to be a fear of his.
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
Umiko had gone out early as usual, had decided to go swimming at the beach for a bit since usually nobody he was there, and he found it quite pretty in the morning.
(Anybody for interaction with Umiko, Ben, Riley, etc xD)
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Post by ScarletteBlake on Oct 23, 2016 13:47:20 GMT -5
Justin follows after the blonde, looking at the Cabins as he walked past. "Trying to decide if I want food or to go find Scarlette." Justin's attention flickers to the Nemesis cabin, before looking back at the blonde. "What about you, Blondie?" Justin cracks a grin. Citrine