Percy Jackson RP

[Lunamor she/her]

Just now, Weaver of Lights said:

“If you want, there’s not much to tell though.”

“What’s your mom like?”

Jenny managed to keep the excitement in her voice under control, somehow.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

4 minutes ago, Lunamor said:

“What’s your mom like?”

Jenny managed to keep the excitement in her voice under control, somehow.

“She’s incredible…she sent me to camp for my own good, I hate to leave her. But at the same time…well there’s a lot of stress involved when around someone like her. I have to be perfect, which, obviously, I’m not.” He shrugged. “What about you, unless you don’t want to answer?”

[Lunamor she/her]

3 minutes ago, Weaver of Lights said:

“She’s incredible…she sent me to camp for my own good, I hate to leave her. But at the same time…well there’s a lot of stress involved when around someone like her. I have to be perfect, which, obviously, I’m not.” He shrugged. “What about you, unless you don’t want to answer?”

“My mom, um…”

Jenny smiled sadly.

”She was wonderful. We never had it easy, but she made it seem like that wasn’t the case. She was very good at painting, changed the bleak interiors of whatever shoddy cabins we ended up in to something happy and beautiful.”

She pulled out her dagger.

“My mom gave me Sword. Dad had given it to her as a gift, but I became so obsessed with it she decided that I needed it more. She was my best friend. Ever since…”

She didn’t want to say what she had done in front of the others, but she didn’t want to lie.

”Ever since that monster killed her, I feel like I’ve been missing a part of myself. I’m sure she’s happy now, though.”

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

29 minutes ago, Lunamor said:

“My mom, um…”

Jenny smiled sadly.

”She was wonderful. We never had it easy, but she made it seem like that wasn’t the case. She was very good at painting, changed the bleak interiors of whatever shoddy cabins we ended up in to something happy and beautiful.”

She pulled out her dagger.

“My mom gave me Sword. Dad had given it to her as a gift, but I became so obsessed with it she decided that I needed it more. She was my best friend. Ever since…”

She didn’t want to say what she had done in front of the others, but she didn’t want to lie.

”Ever since that monster killed her, I feel like I’ve been missing a part of myself. I’m sure she’s happy now, though.”

Terrance watched the exchange quietly.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

49 minutes ago, Lunamor said:

“My mom, um…”

Jenny smiled sadly.

”She was wonderful. We never had it easy, but she made it seem like that wasn’t the case. She was very good at painting, changed the bleak interiors of whatever shoddy cabins we ended up in to something happy and beautiful.”

She pulled out her dagger.

“My mom gave me Sword. Dad had given it to her as a gift, but I became so obsessed with it she decided that I needed it more. She was my best friend. Ever since…”

She didn’t want to say what she had done in front of the others, but she didn’t want to lie.

”Ever since that monster killed her, I feel like I’ve been missing a part of myself. I’m sure she’s happy now, though.”

Edgar hugged her. “I’m sorry.” He sat in silence for a moment. “Do you have any non-demigod siblings?”

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Terrance's hands finally settled.

[Lunamor she/her]

9 minutes ago, Weaver of Lights said:

Edgar hugged her. “I’m sorry.” He sat in silence for a moment. “Do you have any non-demigod siblings?”

“Nope, just me. How about you?”

Jenny seemed to have returned to her former excited state. She had gotten good at distracting herself from the pain and guilt of her mom’s death. It never really went away, but she’d learned to ignore it.

Edited March 14, 2024 by Lunamor

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

6 minutes ago, Lunamor said:

“Nope, just me. How about you?”

Jenny seemed to have returned to her former excited state. She had gotten good at distracting herself from the pain and guilt of her mom’s death. It never really went away, but she’d learned to ignore it.

“Two, a brother and sister, both younger. He smiled. “I miss them sometimes, but I’ve never really fit in with them.”

[Lunamor she/her]

2 minutes ago, Weaver of Lights said:

“Two, a brother and sister, both younger. He smiled. “I miss them sometimes, but I’ve never really fit in with them.”

“What are their names?”

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I’m being super vague on if Jenny has Hades siblings right now in case someone wants to make a Hades kid character 

 

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

6 minutes ago, Lunamor said:

“What are their names?”

 

“Johnny and Madison.”

[Lunamor she/her]

28 minutes ago, Weaver of Lights said:

“Johnny and Madison.”

“Johny and Madison. Those are nice names. Do you visit back home sometimes?”

Hopefully Ed could still be with his family sometimes. Jenny would give everything to have that possibility again.

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

41 minutes ago, Lunamor said:

“Johny and Madison. Those are nice names. Do you visit back home sometimes?”

Hopefully Ed could still be with his family sometimes. Jenny would give everything to have that possibility again.

Terrance continued to watch, keeping his gaze slightly answered so as to not accidentally cause terror.

[Wierdo he/him]

10 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

Terrance continued to watch, keeping his gaze slightly answered so as to not accidentally cause terror.

Lucid walked over to him, putting his bow away as it hid itself. 
"And you are?"

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

24 minutes ago, Wierdo said:

Lucid walked over to him, putting his bow away as it hid itself. 
"And you are?"

He quickly stood up and backed away considerably. "Terrance."

[Wierdo he/him]

6 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

He quickly stood up and backed away considerably. "Terrance."

"Nice to meet you Terrance" 
he holds his hand out for a handshake
"My name is Lucid"

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

1 minute ago, Wierdo said:

"Nice to meet you Terrance" 
he holds his hand out for a handshake
"My name is Lucid"

Terrance did not shake his hand.

[Wierdo he/him]

Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

Terrance did not shake his hand.

"Why not-? for the handshake I mean-"

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

1 hour ago, Lunamor said:

“Johny and Madison. Those are nice names. Do you visit back home sometimes?”

Hopefully Ed could still be with his family sometimes. Jenny would give everything to have that possibility again.

“I do.” He smiled. “I bet they’d love to meet you sometime. I usually go back a few times a year, like Christmas.”

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

7 minutes ago, Wierdo said:

"Why not-? for the handshake I mean-"

He didn't respond.

[Wierdo he/him]

1 minute ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

He didn't respond.

"Meh, whatever- Anyway, How are you today, uh- crud- uhhh- oh yeah- Terrance?"

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Just now, Wierdo said:

"Meh, whatever- Anyway, How are you today, uh- crud- uhhh- oh yeah- Terrance?"

He shrugged.

[Scars of Hathsin he/him]

Aaron sat back watching the interactions between the others. Wonder when the others are going to get back with some transport. I am getting bored sitting here. He puts his head between his hands, and stares

 

[Lunamor she/her]

6 minutes ago, Weaver of Lights said:

“I do.” He smiled. “I bet they’d love to meet you sometime. I usually go back a few times a year, like Christmas.”

Jenny smiled.

”That would be fun!”

Her smiled faltered slightly as she thought more about that, however. Would they like her? Ed was nice, so that meant his family was nice too, right? Nice people didn’t like her sometimes, though. She didn’t want to make them dislike Ed by association.

[Wierdo he/him]

10 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

He shrugged.

"you remind me a LOT of one of my old friends- from before I came to the camp"
He shakes his head for a second before looking back at Terrance.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

4 minutes ago, Lunamor said:

Jenny smiled.

”That would be fun!”

Her smiled faltered slightly as she thought more about that, however. Would they like her? Ed was nice, so that meant his family was nice too, right? Nice people didn’t like her sometimes, though. She didn’t want to make them dislike Ed by association.

“I think so.” He smiled, his siblings would definitely like her. But…she wasn’t smiling as widely any more. Was something wrong?