Day One: Party!

[camphalf_blood]

[it's the summer solstice and a huge group of demigods safely made it to camp. This is clearly a good omen for things to come. The camp is alive with music and dancing. The satyrs are jamming on their lutes and the tree nymphs come out of the trees to dance. Everybody's invited!

The party will go on long into the night. It's all for you guys, so have a blast!]


[Mingle | Eat | Dance | Campfire ( go tag! and backtags on the tour post are still okay!)]

Comments

[save_the_souls]

You don't like using magic, why would I wish to make you do something like that?

[Not so much YAY MAGIC, since he knows it can be bad, so much as just...LOVE AND TOLERANCE YAY ]

[excalibured]

Some altruistic reason for others, I'm sure. Such as placing myself in their position.

[Etc, you know all the bullcrap he wouldn't buy ever?]

[save_the_souls]

[He considers, then shakes his head, glancing at the fire]

I would not want that...powers, they aren't something to be trifled with by anyone.

[Frowning]

Some things, even if it gave them perspective on others' positions, I would not wish them on anyone.

[excalibured]

So you have some form of intelligence. I'm impressed.

[There's no heat to the words]

Then you are not of the opinion that they're good?

[save_the_souls]

That's because I'm not an idiot, unlike what you always thought.

[Okay so maybe he's not entirely mature. A slight pause]

Power, magic, abilities...in of themselves, they are neither good nor bad. It's what the person with those abilities chooses to do with them, and I've seen them used for both. Like swords...you can choose to use it to protect people...or hurt them.

Though...they do have a tendency to bring about more trouble.

[excalibured]

Nothing in my memory suggests that's true.

[Just, you know, so you know]

I see. [It's a rather non committal answer. He understands your point of view, can see why you'd think it, he himself has certainly had reason to think so...Before.

A lot before. It's mostly to distract himself from the turn his thoughts have taken, and the magic used to ensure the instance...That he reaches over to lightly set his hand on Allen's shoulder, gaze firmly fixed on the fire.

That small static shock? Perhaps it was jut an accident]

1/2

[save_the_souls]

It is true! Even if you refuse to remember it!

[And he was surprised by the hand on his shoulder, turning to look at him] Huh...?

[save_the_souls]

[And then he makes a squeak noise of surprise at the shock!]

[excalibured]

[THE MOST INNOCENT LOOK OF CONFUSION EVER, and he pulls his hand away]

What is the matter with you?

[save_the_souls]

I-!

[...Okay he's not going to complain about static electricity]

...Nothing.

[excalibured]

[He would think you were pretty wimpy if you did]

I doubt that very much.

[save_the_souls]

Hey! What's that supposed to mean!?

[excalibured]

[...Srsly?]

You jumped at...Apparently nothing at all. I would think that was reason enough, to assume there is something the matter with you.

[save_the_souls]

Well there isn't!

[an annoyed noise] Whatever...

[He's just going back to staring at the fire now]

[excalibured]

Mm.

[He's just going to lean back on his hands, and stare into the fire pleasantly. He does remember how much he's loved annoying you, and you certainly prove the trend of making it so incredibly easy...

He'll be spider walking a couple fingers in his direction. And that shock? Is more like a zap]

[save_the_souls]

[And he makes a "zzzt!" noise when he gets shocked! ]

Okay now I know I felt something!

[excalibured]

[He definitely sounds far too amused for his own good]

You don't say.

[save_the_souls]

[He'll connect the dots...soonish]

Yes! Like I got shocked by some sort of electricity!

[excalibured]

What is...'Electricity'?

[save_the_souls]

[........]

You know, the thing that powers technology such as lights?

[excalibured]

[....He'll stare at him blankly. And then tap his own temple briefly]

I have memory loss, you idiot. [HE CAN'T REMEMBER EVERYTHING ANYONE EVER TOLD HIM EVER, GOD] There are not any lights out here, so you must simply be imagining things.

[save_the_souls]

[a huff] Right. Not like you listened to half of the explanations anyway.

But I know I felt something!

[excalibured]

There is nothing the matter with the way that I listen!

[Just you know, he pretends he doesn't hear things he doesn't care about. He'll start drumming his fingers on the dirt, idly]

That, Allen Walker, would be the ground. You are sitting upon it.

[Tap. Tap. Zap.]

[save_the_souls]

I'm sure your ears work, but its your-

['ZZZT!']

There it was again!

[excalibured]

My what?

[Oh my god, you are a wonder] Perhaps you should see a physician of some sort.

[Zap!]