Ferb Fletcher (
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halfbloodhill_logs2013-09-02 09:40 pm
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I know what we're gonna do!
Who: Ferb and EVERYONE!
What: Let's build a roller coaster!
Where: Starts at the forges but really, this is going all over the place!
When: September 3, Morning until early evening
Why: After the kidnapping fiasco and the revelation that he won't be going home...Ferb decides to end the summer the right way.
no he had not recovered. Ferb felt awful...for the next who knew how long he was going to be unable to see his family. Sure he had blood relatives here and that was fine. But Ferb was of the persuasion that Blood did no equate to family. This didn't mean he was going to sit about and sulk. That just wasn't him. Seize the day, live for the moment. Without his brother...Ferb would need to learn to be his own optimistic voice.
So the morning of the third he woke up with a plan. It wasn't spur of the moment or excessively complex; it was just something to do. With his celestial screw driver in hand he began to work. Connecting and building track here. Loading it up and testing that the corkscrew had the perfect velocity. Every turn and drop perfectly planned.
Now he was doing this out in the open, ignoring anyone who was staring. If someone wanted to help he wasn't going to stop them because soon enough....there is a roller coaster spanning most of the camp.
Meet Ferb Fletcher, Camp Halfblood.
What: Let's build a roller coaster!
Where: Starts at the forges but really, this is going all over the place!
When: September 3, Morning until early evening
Why: After the kidnapping fiasco and the revelation that he won't be going home...Ferb decides to end the summer the right way.
no he had not recovered. Ferb felt awful...for the next who knew how long he was going to be unable to see his family. Sure he had blood relatives here and that was fine. But Ferb was of the persuasion that Blood did no equate to family. This didn't mean he was going to sit about and sulk. That just wasn't him. Seize the day, live for the moment. Without his brother...Ferb would need to learn to be his own optimistic voice.
So the morning of the third he woke up with a plan. It wasn't spur of the moment or excessively complex; it was just something to do. With his celestial screw driver in hand he began to work. Connecting and building track here. Loading it up and testing that the corkscrew had the perfect velocity. Every turn and drop perfectly planned.
Now he was doing this out in the open, ignoring anyone who was staring. If someone wanted to help he wasn't going to stop them because soon enough....there is a roller coaster spanning most of the camp.
Meet Ferb Fletcher, Camp Halfblood.
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"Have you started work on the trains yet? I'd be glad to help with those."
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"You could help design them if you'd like." Ferb tended to be far more talkative to family members. And Dany and Leo were considered as such. Even if the recent trauma may have left him a little bit more silent then they would have become used to.
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She reaches down to pat his hair affectionately, then sits next to him, producing a pencil from inside her bag. It's been gnawed on a bit, so it looks worse for the wear - but it's clear that it was chewed on by something decidedly not human.
She sketches out the beginnings of a train - just simple shapes at first.