Percy Jackson RP

[Lunamor she/her]

Just now, Weaver of Lights said:

“Ok, good.” He seemed extremely relieved. He ran a hand playfully through her hair, letting it rest on her back eventually. He was so lucky.

Jenny tried to make a tiny braid in Ed’s hair, but gave up pretty quickly. She could barely make a braid with long hair; his was much too short. She laughed a little at seeing her pitiful attempt. It looked pretty silly on him.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

Just now, Lunamor said:

Jenny tried to make a tiny braid in Ed’s hair, but gave up pretty quickly. She could barely make a braid with long hair; his was much too short. She laughed a little at seeing her pitiful attempt. It looked pretty silly on him.

He laughed too. It was good to hear him laugh, so much better than seeing how she had been moments before. That had scared him. He hoped he’d never scare her like that. He also hoped she’d kiss him again.

[Lunamor she/her]

1 minute ago, Weaver of Lights said:

He laughed too. It was good to hear him laugh, so much better than seeing how she had been moments before. That had scared him. He hoped he’d never scare her like that. He also hoped she’d kiss him again.

Jenny determined that a second attempt at a braid would be futile, so she kissed Ed again instead. 11 - 12. She was nearly caught up.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

Just now, Lunamor said:

Jenny determined that a second attempt at a braid would be futile, so she kissed Ed again instead. 11 - 12. She was nearly caught up.

Could she read his mind? That would be cool. He undid her bun, then started to try to braid her hair in return. It was a decent braid for his first attempt, though nowhere near Lucid’s skill.

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I’m just imagining two lovesick teenagers on a train half beneath a table pretending no one can see them. It’s great.

 

[Lunamor she/her]

Just now, Weaver of Lights said:

Could she read his mind? That would be cool. He undid her bun, then started to try to braid her hair in return. It was a decent braid for his first attempt, though nowhere near Lucid’s skill.

 

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It’s really cute 

Ed’s braid was better than Jenny’s. Maybe she’d have to ask him for help next time she wanted to braid her hair. She sat still so he could finish, happy at the spontaneous free hairdo.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

Just now, Lunamor said:

Ed’s braid was better than Jenny’s. Maybe she’d have to ask him for help next time she wanted to braid her hair. She sat still so he could finish, happy at the spontaneous free hairdo.

He finished his braid. It wasn’t very good, but it wasn’t exactly bad either. He probably should have asked her before messing with her hair though. “Sorry.”

[Lunamor she/her]

Just now, Weaver of Lights said:

He finished his braid. It wasn’t very good, but it wasn’t exactly bad either. He probably should have asked her before messing with her hair though. “Sorry.”

“No, I really like it!”

Jenny held the end of the braid up in front of her face, admiring it. While it wasn’t perfect, it was likely better than anything she could do. She fixed Ed’s hair, untangling the tiny half-braid.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

Just now, Lunamor said:

“No, I really like it!”

Jenny held the end of the braid up in front of her face, admiring it. While it wasn’t perfect, it was likely better than anything she could do. She fixed Ed’s hair, untangling the tiny half-braid.

“Oh, I’m glad!” Gift flowed up into her hair, wrapping into her braid, bronze bands now intertwined with her black hair, highlighting it. “You know, you’re really pretty,” Edgar said.

[Lunamor she/her]

Just now, Weaver of Lights said:

“Oh, I’m glad!” Gift flowed up into her hair, wrapping into her braid, bronze bands now intertwined with her black hair, highlighting it. “You know, you’re really pretty,” Edgar said.

Jenny grinned, both at the compliment and seeing how pretty Gift looked in her hair. She felt beautiful. She didn’t feel like that too often. She kept her braid hanging over the front of her shoulder.

”You look really great too.”

It wasn’t a particularly eloquent compliment, but it was sincere.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

3 minutes ago, Lunamor said:

Jenny grinned, both at the compliment and seeing how pretty Gift looked in her hair. She felt beautiful. She didn’t feel like that too often. She kept her braid hanging over the front of her shoulder.

”You look really great too.”

It wasn’t a particularly eloquent compliment, but it was sincere.

He smiled at that. He knew she was only saying it because he’d said she was pretty, and  he knew he didn’t look good, but he still appreciated it. He was skinny, his hair stuck up in all the wind ways, he was pale rather than the bronze tan his siblings all were, not that there was anything wrong with pale, Jenny pulled it off, but he couldn’t. He wasn’t by any means close to looking really great.

“Thanks,” he said halfheartedly.

Edited March 31, 2024 by Weaver of Lights

[Lunamor she/her]

1 minute ago, Weaver of Lights said:

He smiled at that. He knew she was only saying it because he’d said she was pretty, and  he knew he didn’t look good, but he still appreciated it. He was skinny, his hair stuck up in all the wind ways, he was pale rather than the bronze tan his siblings all were, not that there was anything wrong with pale, Jenny pulled it off, but he couldn’t. He wasn’t by any means close to looking really great.

Hopefully Ed believed what she said. He was smiling, so he might. Jenny really did think he was handsome.

“I like your eyes.”

They were a beautiful amber color. It sounded a bit silly when she said it out loud, but she wanted him to know it.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

Just now, Lunamor said:

Hopefully Ed believed what she said. He was smiling, so he might. Jenny really did think he was handsome.

“I like your eyes.”

They were a beautiful amber color. It sounded a bit silly when she said it out loud, but she wanted him to know it.

He looked down. There was nothing special about his eyes. They looked bad, just like the rest of him.

[Lunamor she/her]

2 minutes ago, Weaver of Lights said:

He looked down. There was nothing special about his eyes. They looked bad, just like the rest of him.

Jenny gently placed her hand under Ed’s chin, raising his face back up.

”I’m serious. They’re beautiful.”

Did he not know that? Maybe the Hephaestus cabin didn’t have enough mirrors.

”I’ve got a mirror in my bag if you wanna see.”

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

Just now, Lunamor said:

Jenny gently placed her hand under Ed’s chin, raising his face back up.

”I’m serious. They’re beautiful.”

Did he not know that? Maybe the Hephaestus cabin didn’t have enough mirrors.

”I’ve got a mirror in my bag if you wanna see.”

He looked away. Why was she patronizing him? It wasn’t hard to tell that no part of him was anything close to beautiful or handsome, or even decent. He’d been ridiculed enough times to know, even though he had before too.

[Lunamor she/her]

1 minute ago, Weaver of Lights said:

He looked away. Why was she patronizing him? It wasn’t hard to tell that no part of him was anything close to beautiful or handsome, or even decent. He’d been ridiculed enough times to know, even though he had before too.

Jenny dug through her bag and produced a small hand mirror, then turned Ed’s head back towards her again. She held up the mirror so that his face reflected back at him.

”See?”

This would clear up his confusion. It was really obvious that his eyes were pretty if you looked at them.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

Just now, Lunamor said:

Jenny dug through her bag and produced a small hand mirror, then turned Ed’s head back towards her again. She held up the mirror so that his face reflected back at him.

”See?”

This would clear up his confusion. It was really obvious that his eyes were pretty if you looked at them.

He glanced at it, then closed his eyes. He didn’t want to see himself. He never wanted to see himself.

[Lunamor she/her]

1 minute ago, Weaver of Lights said:

He glanced at it, then closed his eyes. He didn’t want to see himself. He never wanted to see himself.

Jenny was a bit puzzled.

”You gotta open your eyes if you want to look at them. I really am not lying about them being pretty. They’re definitely worth looking at. I like doing that.”

She considered prying one of his eyelids open so he’d look, but determined that that was way too much.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

1 minute ago, Lunamor said:

Jenny was a bit puzzled.

”You gotta open your eyes if you want to look at them. I really am not lying about them being pretty. They’re definitely worth looking at. I like doing that.”

She considered prying one of his eyelids open so he’d look, but determined that that was way too much.

“I…don’t want to look at them.” He opened his eyes, looking at her face. That was a much better thing to look at.

[Lunamor she/her]

Just now, Weaver of Lights said:

“I…don’t want to look at them.” He opened his eyes, looking at her face. That was a much better thing to look at.

Jenny tilted her head. That was strange.

”Why not?”

Did Ed find making eye contact with himself to be weird? Now she’d overthink it next time she looked in the mirror, too.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

Just now, Lunamor said:

Jenny tilted her head. That was strange.

”Why not?”

Did Ed find making eye contact with himself to be weird? Now she’d overthink it next time she looked in the mirror, too.

“I just…I don’t like…how I look.” He looked down again.

[Lunamor she/her]

Just now, Weaver of Lights said:

“I just…I don’t like…how I look.” He looked down again.

“Maybe you need to get glasses.”

Jenny was completely serious. There had to be something wrong with Ed’s vision. She lowered her head until she was looking at his face again. It made her feel awful that he felt this way, particularly because it was a completely inaccurate view.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

Just now, Lunamor said:

“Maybe you need to get glasses.”

Jenny was completely serious. There had to be something wrong with Ed’s vision. She lowered her head until she was looking at his face again. It made her feel awful that he felt this way, particularly because it was a completely inaccurate view.

“That’s not the problem. I am.”

[Lunamor she/her]

1 minute ago, Weaver of Lights said:

“That’s not the problem. I am.”

“Right. Your poor vision’s the problem.”

Did camp have an eye doctor? The Apollo kids could probably figure something out. They’d have to get this fixed as soon as they returned. Ed couldn’t keep inaccurately thinking that he was ugly.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

4 minutes ago, Lunamor said:

“Right. Your poor vision’s the problem.”

Did camp have an eye doctor? The Apollo kids could probably figure something out. They’d have to get this fixed as soon as they returned. Ed couldn’t keep inaccurately thinking that he was ugly.

“That’s not what I mean. I’m seeing myself correctly, I don’t think you’re seeing me right though.”

[Lunamor she/her]

3 minutes ago, Weaver of Lights said:

“That’s not what I mean. I’m seeing myself correctly, I don’t think you’re seeing me right though.”

“Nah, I think I see you right. I guess this stuff can be subjective. I’m still pretty sure you’re wrong, though.”

Ed didn’t seem to have very good taste. That could explain why he liked how Jenny looked so much.