camphalf_blood: (Default)
Camp Half-Blood ([personal profile] camphalf_blood) wrote in [community profile] paradisa2012-06-20 08:59 pm

Day One: Party!

[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!)]
ontheclockpro: (...why do I have a cat in this picture?)

[personal profile] ontheclockpro 2012-06-28 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
[he shrugs] If you got any, sure.
ninjainviolet: ([Focus])

[personal profile] ninjainviolet 2012-06-28 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
There's got to be some around here somewhere.

[Starts looking under the cold food settings since he may not like the idea of having an Ice Card applied to his face, so she'll avoid that for now. She's also kicking herself for not buying gels when she had the chance. Who knew she'd be here the next day?]

Ah! Here we go! [She wraps some ice in a napkin and hands it to him.] That should help.
ontheclockpro: (jeez...what a pain)

[personal profile] ontheclockpro 2012-06-29 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Huh. She actually did it. He'll take it and apply it to his face]

Thanks.
ninjainviolet: ([Concerned])

[personal profile] ninjainviolet 2012-06-29 08:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Did he actually think she wouldn't? She's not going to let someone suffer--even marginally if she can help it.]

You're welcome. [A beat.] My name's Sheena Fujibayashi.
ontheclockpro: (lets see how far we've come)

[personal profile] ontheclockpro 2012-06-29 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's a long funny story involving I murdered millions yay!]

Reno. Good meeting ya~
ninjainviolet: ([Concerned])

[personal profile] ninjainviolet 2012-07-01 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[They could trade stories, since she's not too innocent on the murdering front, either. She got paid to do it.]

Nice meeting you, too. [A beat before she points to his bruise.] How's that feeling?