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Entry tags:
- alcuin delauney [kushiel's legacy],
- apollo [pjo],
- charles miller [oc],
- courfeyrac [les miserables],
- dave strider [homestuck],
- dionysus [pjo],
- eponine thenardier [les miserables],
- heather o'toole [american idiot],
- hermione granger [harry potter],
- jean prouvaire [les miserables],
- john egbert [homestuck],
- johnny mason [american idiot],
- leo valdez [pjo],
- margot sullivan [oc],
- maya matlin [degrassi],
- naomi mikano [original character],
- natalie goodman [next to normal],
- sadie kane [the kane chronicles],
- ventus bradford [kingdom hearts]
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Who: Everyone at camp.
What: Apollo's sacred day.
Where: The ampitheater.
When: August 7, 8:30 PM.
Why: Apollo's at camp today, and as the god of music, he's holding a dance.
It was decided at the meeting of the summer gods, the Summer Solstice, but it took Apollo physically coming to the Big House and scolding Mr. D for being lazy and not putting up any fliers to actually get the god of wine to do it, a week in advance.
Apollo prides himself on being the god of just about everything - though Mr. D would say, out of the cocky god's earshot, that he's the god of everything nobody else wanted to be the god of. Because of this, he's always had a self-assured attitude which is sometimes hard to deal with.
Because of this, when he decided he was going to throw a dance for the demigods towards the end of the summer as a reward for accepting children of other pantheons into their Greek camp so well, most of the other gods decided to just let him have it rather than argue. (Considering that Hera and Zeus had gotten into three separate spats since the Solstice began, they'd all had enough godly screaming for one meeting.)
So at about 8:30 on the nose - since he's used to following a tight schedule on the sun chariot and he's excited about this, he'll be on time - a flaming, bright red Maserati drives up to the ampitheater. Apollo doesn't even have to lift a finger for the trunk to open, and speakers as well as state of the art DJ equipment rise up onto a platform. He waves his hand, and club music with a thumping bassline starts playing.
(Never say that Apollo doesn't like to make an entrance.)
Requests will be taken all night by Apollo, who will be manning the dj booth as well as making up freestyle haikus. He's one of the more amicable gods, especially to his kids, which he's hosted more of at Camp Half Blood and Camp Jupiter combined than any other god. He's charming and younger looking than most gods, with a cocky smile and sandy hair.
If you're a pretty girl, he might hit on you.
(Apologies in advance. He'd say old habits die hard because he's right. Sorry, Hunters of Artemis.)
What: Apollo's sacred day.
Where: The ampitheater.
When: August 7, 8:30 PM.
Why: Apollo's at camp today, and as the god of music, he's holding a dance.
It was decided at the meeting of the summer gods, the Summer Solstice, but it took Apollo physically coming to the Big House and scolding Mr. D for being lazy and not putting up any fliers to actually get the god of wine to do it, a week in advance.
Apollo prides himself on being the god of just about everything - though Mr. D would say, out of the cocky god's earshot, that he's the god of everything nobody else wanted to be the god of. Because of this, he's always had a self-assured attitude which is sometimes hard to deal with.
Because of this, when he decided he was going to throw a dance for the demigods towards the end of the summer as a reward for accepting children of other pantheons into their Greek camp so well, most of the other gods decided to just let him have it rather than argue. (Considering that Hera and Zeus had gotten into three separate spats since the Solstice began, they'd all had enough godly screaming for one meeting.)
So at about 8:30 on the nose - since he's used to following a tight schedule on the sun chariot and he's excited about this, he'll be on time - a flaming, bright red Maserati drives up to the ampitheater. Apollo doesn't even have to lift a finger for the trunk to open, and speakers as well as state of the art DJ equipment rise up onto a platform. He waves his hand, and club music with a thumping bassline starts playing.
(Never say that Apollo doesn't like to make an entrance.)
Requests will be taken all night by Apollo, who will be manning the dj booth as well as making up freestyle haikus. He's one of the more amicable gods, especially to his kids, which he's hosted more of at Camp Half Blood and Camp Jupiter combined than any other god. He's charming and younger looking than most gods, with a cocky smile and sandy hair.
If you're a pretty girl, he might hit on you.
(Apologies in advance. He'd say old habits die hard because he's right. Sorry, Hunters of Artemis.)
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So here she is, outfitted in the yellow dress Heather picked out for her and her hair twisted back in a simple knot. She stands at the edge of the dance floor, watching others dance.]
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[ Leo slides right up to Piper with a grin. ]
You do know the dance floor is for dancing, right?
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Is that what it's for? I thought it was for awkward body jerks and looking like you can't reach that itch on your back, because that's all I see happening out there.
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[ C'mon, you can't just stand there all night. Leo will drag you out there if he has to. ]
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There's no way I'll get out of this, is there?
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[ He grabs her wrist and pulls her onto the dance floor. ]
Just one dance. If you want, I can even show you how to salsa!
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Sure, that sounds like fun. If I don't make a complete fool of myself doing it, that is.
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[ He pauses, a mischievous spark in his eye. ]
That would hurt your daughter of Aphrodite status, wouldn't it - not dancing perfectly?
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Oh no, not my status. Anything but that.
[Okay, so maybe they are exceptions to looking like a fool, namely shaking off this Aphrodite stereotype and just being herself, however goofy she may be while dancing.]
All right, Hot Shot. Show me the salsa.
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avoiding Leowith a drink in hand, nodding along to the vague pop tune filling the air. A part of her just wants to actually turn invisible and peace out of this joint but she lingers out of duty to the camp, or something to that effect. She's a counselor, after all.She feels a pang of panic when she spots Piper there but quickly quells that feeling, nodding over at her with a smile. ]
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Hey, Natalie. Enjoying yourself?
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I'm alright. [ She shrugs a shoulder, but she's smiling anyway. The fun atmosphere is pretty infectious. ] What about you?
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[Probably because there's never been anyone she wanted to dance with.]
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[ She rubs her arm, a corner of her mouth twitching thoughtfully. ] Anyone drag you here?
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[ Natalie squints an eye and tilts her head, listening closely to one of Apollo's tunes. ] This isn't so bad, and at least the music is decent.
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[There were some things you just had to let go when the mean girls bullied you, and some things you just had to stand up to.]
If Apollo doesn't know good music, I guess no one does, right?
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Maybe he should get punch. He hadn't actually ventured to the refreshment table yet. Partly because he wasn't sure about where he stood with Mr.D, given their past encounters.]
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Except she keeps backing up until she smacks back into Jason. She whirls around, eyes wide.]
Oh, I am so sorry! That was really stupid of me.
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No it's fine. I wasn't really paying attention either.
[He pauses and looks up, wondering why she was backing up like that.]
Are you okay?
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[She can feel her face heating up a little from her embarrassment. If this was someone like Leo, she'd just laugh off her clumsiness or make a joke, but this stranger has her feeling a little overwhelmed. She recognizes that he's one of the Camp Jupiter kids she's seen around at a distance, but up close he's making her want to sigh dreamily.
Snap out of it, Piper.]
I was just umm, trying not to get in their way. The dancers. The dancers' way, I mean.
[Oh gods, shut up. Just stop blathering.]
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Same. I mean...I'm not much for dancing so I guess I'm just here to enjoy the music.
[Or something. Ven wouldn't have let him skip out on this and Jason did want to show his Romans that he could have fun occasionally.]
I'm Jason. I don't think we've run into each other much before, right?
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[She gives a little wave, and immediately feels dumb. This is going on her list of Times Piper Did Something Cringeworthy.]
Are you going to request a song?
[She nods over to where Apollo is playing DJ and flirting with the girls. She and Natalie have already discussed that, but it still isn't any less weird to her.]
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Hello.
[Gods what is he doing? Here he is acting like an idiot with this girl when he'd already completely messed up with another only a few days prior. Granted, that girl was because of something beyond his control and his own feelings were not the same...but he had still enjoyed it at the time. Now he feels like he's betraying someone but he's not sure who at this point. Besides, they're just talking and he's probably over thinking it.
He snaps back to the current conversation. Glancing at the DJ booth. It was beyond weird that a god would just drop in and DJ for a party. This never would have happened back in New Rome.]
I...wasn't really planning to. I don't know enough songs to really be able to make a request.
[Yes he listened to music, but he didn't really pay attention to band names or titles to songs.]
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[She can't help but wonder if that's a thing that's exclusive to him, or if they didn't listen to music at Camp Jupiter. But Piper feels it'd be rude to ask, so she doesn't.]
Well, if you did, Apollo would probably make it some weird dubstep remix version anyway, so maybe it's best that you don't have a favorite song that can be butchered.
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