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

[antichauffeur]

Really? What does Apollo mean?

[is0latedthinker]

The sun, truth, archery, and healing, if I remember right.

[antichauffeur]

Peter heals people!

[pause] Someone said we got put into cabins because we can do stuff the gods do.

[is0latedthinker]

Well then, if it's true then you must be able to heal people like Peter. [He knows you do when you're grown, at least.]

[antichauffeur]

Really?? I wanna help people! That would be really cool!

[How conveniently accurate! At least this loss is doing an exceptional job of protecting Hesam from alcohol poisoning!]

[is0latedthinker]

Then I guess you know what you wanna be when you grow up, huh?

[Yes, because that could only lead to horrible things.]

[antichauffeur]

Mmhmm! I'm gonna work at the doctor's like my dad.


[Lots of drunk journal-calls to Alan. Probably.]

[is0latedthinker]

Well, you're very smart, so I know you'll be good at it. And Apollo says so too.

[Not to mention stumbling around and slurring words while trying to play with Sam.]

[antichauffeur]

I'm gonna get smarter so I can read books. I can only read the picture ones now.

[Ow. Well. Jeez. You certainly know how to put an end to drinking, Alan. Also how to break a heart.]

[is0latedthinker]

Good! Keep practicing. You'll be reading in no time, just you wait and see.

[Oops?]

[antichauffeur]

[grins!] Thanks!