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halfbloodhill_logs2013-08-07 07:48 pm
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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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[Good come back Naomi.
She pauses, before stealing his sunglasses, and then after another second thought begins running away.]
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[NO HIS SUNGLASSES.
Don't think he's going to take that sitting down because off he goes, racing after her.]
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Can't catch me~!
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[Yep. This is totally a game now and Charlie is giggling right along too, bumping into dancers as he runs.]
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[Naomi reaches the edge of the dance floor, darting up a few steps of the ampitheatre. Spinning around she gives Charlie a grin, before putting the glasses on.]
Looks like your power belongs to me now!
[Naomi doesn't normally play the villain in her games
that was Kou's jobbut she'll give it a shot right now.]no subject
Once they're in place, he sinks to his knees, one hand clutched to his chest and the other outstretched.]
Nooooooooooooooooooooo!!!
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Ohohohoho! That's right! 'nd now with this I can complete my master plot!
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Charlie pretends like this is the end of the world for a moment longer before remembering something.]
But wait! I have...
[He digs in his pocket, holds something up.
It's lint.]
THIS! And with this, I can take my power back!
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Squinting Naomi lifts the sunglasses to rest on the top of her head and makes a 'pause' gesture.
Then she hurries down the steps, still making the gesture, so she can see just what he's holding. Oh! Lint! Okay!
She hurries back up the stares, let's the gesture drop and clears her throat.
Super villain mode back on! With a dramatic gasp she takes a step back.]
Not the magic lint! I thought it'd vanished with Atlantis!
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[He stays in place patiently as she hops down to inspect it before running off again.
Okay back to being dramatic!!!]
And with it I will disappear and you won't be able to see me!
[You know, so he can be invisible and steal his glasses back. He tosses the lint to the ground, making an explosion sound and then something like a hiss. It's supposed to be for smoke.}
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Where did you go!?
[She looks around dramatically while he makes his way up the steps to her. Naomi waits until he's close enough to possibly grab his glasses.
Naomi doesn't really want to give up that easily, but she doesn't want to cheat. She can't see Charlie after all, and Naomi doesn't have any pockets to pull a new magic device out of.]
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And now I have my power back and you will never defeat me!
[He hops down a couple of steps to look back up at her, grinning like a goof. One hand is on the side of the glasses, like he's trying to focus.]
Fire in three...
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Naomi thinks quick, and holds up her hand while the other goes to fish her brothers necklace out from beneath her shirt.]
Not so fast! You can fire at me but with this necklace I've got a force field. D'you really want to hurt innocent bystanders?
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What are your demands?!
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She'll settle for doing another 'ohohoh'-laugh as she considers what her demands could be.]
I demand...
[Pause for effect.]
A shrubbery!
[Another pause.]
Or cookies.