Re: Percy Jackson.. new prophacy ( new one)

by **Charlie** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:09 pm

"Luke gave it to me. His ghost at least. In the woods." foster decided to keep the advice that Luke gave to himself. Hebdidt want anyone not trusting him. Not now not with new like that. "Wow. The prophecy. Who do you think the seven are? I definitely have my hunches. But wow, for one the master of words has no words." He looked at Woody, who was one of the few that saw him before he wore the sun glasses almost permanently.

by **Gifty** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:13 pm

Dilila: I smiled to her. " I guess now I have a weapon but don't know how to use it. Or what to use it for." I said still smiling, strange for me. " Do all weapons do this? " I asked pointing to the chocker.

Woody: " I'll give you one guess, and I'm sure its right, I don't even know for certain." I told him fiddling with a leaf I was holding. " I can't stop thinking of it though, it's only been what? twenty years or so since the other great prophecy? This has to be to soon, but thats what the thing said so I guess its right on time then."

by **Unabound Justice** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:14 pm

Amaria: "All the cestial weapons do."

by **Gifty** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:16 pm

Dilila: " Oh." I said, sure it had to be that easy to figure out. I hate to be the new one to things thats been going to for ages, everyone already knew everything and you knew nothing.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:21 pm

Amaria: "You should grab some dinner before the campfire. I'll meet you there. Oh, and tonight we need to decide what cabins to align ourselve with for capture the flag." Poseidon and Zeus cabin always sided together in capture the flag so the five of us would need to meet tonight.

by **Charlie** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:23 pm

"What thing?" Foster asked. "And it's soon sure but that's the thing about prophecies they can't be stopped especially when it's time for it to start." Foster told him. Foster stood up. He adjusted his back pack which is what he bow and quiver turned into when not in use. He liked the bow and quiver look but the back pack that matched his eyes was cool to.

by **Gifty** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:27 pm

Dilila: I nodded and headed for the dining hall. It was loud and bright there compared to by the cabins where right now it was only lit by the setting sun. The light seemed blinding at first but my eyes adjusted and soon I was standing in front of the offering place and scrapping half of my food into it offering it to Zeus.

Woody: " One of the strange things I saw talked and it said the prophecy was near." I told him agreeing with what he said about a prphecy not being able to be stopped once its set in track.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:29 pm

Amaria: I went to the box left open on my bed and looked at the sword. It was mocking me. Almost saying. 'I know you would be back. You can't stay away..'

by **Charlie** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:34 pm

"Well. Guess we wait till Chiron let's us go." Foster told him. He clipped the dagger to his belt. "You ready for dinner?" he asked. "Hope no one asks about the dagger." he said with pleading eyes. He remembered he wasn't wearing the shades and flipped them over his eyes. Even with the sun going down he wore them.

Griffen waited for more people to sit at the table he knew Poseidon didn't have many kids. So he sat there alone and drinking coke out of the goblet. He stared at his plate. Alot had happened to him today. He found his best friend had died, two gods had claimed him and one gave him a blessing and he found he stunk at archery.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:37 pm

Amaria: I pick up the blade and unsheath it, stunned by the wicked beauty of it.

by **Charlie** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:43 pm

Foster couldn't get the words of Luke out of his mind. But he refused to believe they were like. So what if he was really good and know one cared. He wouldn't give his life over to some evil force. Would he? He paled at the thought. He knew he was like Luke he just didn't want to believe. He fiddled with the dagger the only thing besides his bow that felt right in his hand. He couldn't help but think about what that meant to him. What did it mean?

by **Unabound Justice** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:45 pm

Amaria: I was stunned by how thin the blade was. I re-sheathed it and slipped into the arena.

by **Charlie** Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:56 pm

Griffen was tired of sitting so he left. He didn't notice Chiron following him. He made it to the arena and saw Amaria with a sword practicing. He stood there in aw. "She's quite good." Chiron said making him jump. "Didn't mean to disturb you. But I wanted to give you this, before capture the flag tomorrow. It belonged to Percy Jackson, and Hercules."
"Whose that?"
Chiron laughed then sighed gave a spark notes version of the story.
"Wow." Griffen said. He took the pen that Chiron was holding. "It's a pen."
Chiron laughed, "Uncap it my boy."
Griffen uncapped the pen and it grew into a sword. "Woah! That's a sword."
"Percy reacted just like you. It's made of celestial bronze. Won't hurt mortals but it will hurt beasts and demigods and immortals."
Griffen nodded.
"Don't go flaunting it now. Many would be mad you got this sword. Only sword to ever beat Back Biter."
Griffen recapped it. "What if I loose it. I tend to do that. I have ADHD not OCD."
Chiron laughed and began to walk away, "it will always return to you. Please come back soon and bring her with you. You'll know when." he left.
Griffen stood there with the sword even more confused than when he got to the camp.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:00 pm

Amaria: I swung the sword fiercly, releasing all my anger and confusion. How on earth had I wound up with this damn forsake sword!?!? I stopped long enough to chug some of my water and pur a little over my black and blonde treses and catch my breath then immediately went back to pouring every once of emotion into wearing this damn sword down to it's limits.

by **Charlie** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:02 pm

Griffen didn't want to interior. He felt it would be painful if he did. He felt to make sure Riptide was in his pocket. He didn't know how swords were supposed to feel. But this one felt light in his grip. Like it was made for his hand.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:04 pm

Amaria: I sensed someone else there and put backbite down, looking up.

by **Charlie** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:07 pm

Griffen watched her stop. Things became quite awkward for him now. What was he supposed to say. That he felt lonely came here, and Chiron gave him a magic pen. Oh yeah that would go over real well.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:11 pm

Amaria: "I don't bite" I pointed out calmly. I could tell he was uncomfortable and resheathed Backiter to prove the 'don't bite' point.

by **Charlie** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:18 pm

Griffen stepped forward, "Sorry, i wasn't being a stalker or anything." He looked down. He still felt bad for intruding. "You're really good. I don't start till tomorrow."

by **Unabound Justice** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:20 pm

Amaria: "It's alright. Lot's of people come to the arena when they're confused There could be a thousand people here and it's still be still and quiet." she said "And I could show you some moves if you want"

by **Charlie** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:23 pm

Griffen gulped. Not that he didn't trust her. "I don't have a sword." he lied, it was easy, easier than it should have been, But he remembered the blessing. Hermes was a good liar. His hand went into his pocket as he fiddled with the pen, he fiddled with riptide.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:25 pm

She smiled softly. "That's what these are for," She said, holding up two practice swords.

by **Charlie** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:32 pm

Griffen took a sword. It was heavier than riptide, and didn't feel as good in his hand. But he assumed it would work. Of course he knew absolutely nothing about sword fighting.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:37 pm

Amaria: "Move your left hand up on the hilt closer to the cross guard." I directed patiently.

by **Charlie** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:41 pm

Griffen did as he was told. He had a feeling this would go very similar to archery today. Foster was a good teacher, he was patient, but with someone as bad as Griffen even Chiron seemed to be getting annoyed. Griffen looked at her waiting for the next instruction.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon Apr 25, 2011 11:44 pm

Amaria: "You're feet need to be shoulder width apart and legs slightly bent." I said, moving my own feet to that position to demonstrate.

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