\ cool! \
Sage was on guard duty, and he was incredibly bored. He cursed. Would he EVER be able to become a messenger so he didn't have to do this mind-numbingly boring job? Sage was so incredibly bored, that he decided to practice his magic, even though there was someone beside him. Sage hated doing magic in public, mostly because he wasn't that great at it.
\ feel free to have someone standing next to him? hey natasha! \
Valerie leaned against a wall across from Sage.
//who’s his gp?
\ trivia (roman hecate) is his grandmother \
Valerie leaned against a wall across from Sage.
//who’s his gp?
(His what?)
Valerie leaned against a wall across from Sage.
//who’s his gp?
(His what?)
(OMG GP MEANS GODLY PARENT I’M DUMB.)
“So… I know most of my half-siblings, so you must be a legacy,” she said, watching him.
"Yep, Trivia was my grandmother," Sage answered. He drew on the mist, imagining that Valerie was seeing the stone in his hand as something else. "Make them see what they want to see!" Hazel Levesque's words to the mist-users from a few weeks back echoed in his mind. Well, if she's anything like me right now, she's hungry, Sage thought, so maybe she wants to see food? It was a long shot and Sage had no idea if he would be able to make it work, but he imagined the stone as a delicious, juicy, massive green apple.
“Cool,” she said, nodding at the stone-turned-Apple. “How often do you do that?”
(What should Aubrey be doing???)
(… idk what to make Arianna do. Hailp me Manager. ;-;)
\ if idk what to do, i search up a map of the camp, choose a place and then start RPing there. does that help? it probs doesn't… XD \
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(Hahah same here. Aurelia is a medic, so idk where she should be)
“Cool,” she said, nodding at the stone-turned-Apple. “How often do you do that?”
Sage dropped his gaze, "that was… uh," he cleared his throat. "That was only the first time…"
How absolutely mortifying. If Sage had remembered that Valerie was descended from Trivia as well, there would have been no WAY that he would practice manipulating the mist.
(Hahah same here. Aurelia is a medic, so idk where she should be)
\ a couple of random ideas, she could be on the field of mars with other medics, preparing stuff for the war games, or she could be inside the pomerian line helping someone injured, or in a meeting with other medics, or just at temple hill (in the Apollo temple?) if she's not on duty \
“Pretty good for a first try. Want help?”
(Wait do they have like a stables or something? I didn't see it on the map.)
(Is Arianna just allowed to… walk around?)
I'll just go die in a hole, thought Sage miserably. It was bad enough that he couldn't really manipulate the mist and now his, aunt had to see his failures? O gods, she was his aunt! Sage shook the thoughts out of his head. He'd learnt the hard way it was never a good idea to dwell on how you were related to other people in the camp.
"Sure," he muttered.
(Wait do they have like a stables or something? I didn't see it on the map.)
\ the stables are mentioned. i'm not certain where they are, but we can just make them between the barracks and the field of mars if you want? \
(Is Arianna just allowed to… walk around?)
\ don't see why not! what's her rank again? \
//oh my god she’s his aunt
“Here,” she tossed him a small piece of glass from the ground. Try with that.”
(Wait do they have like a stables or something? I didn't see it on the map.)
\ the stables are mentioned. i'm not certain where they are, but we can just make them between the barracks and the field of mars if you want? \
(M'kay I'll do that.)
(refers back A centurion.)
Aubrey sat quietly in the stables, hiding. Tulla nuzzled her neck. "Okay okay! I'll get you an apple." Aubrey said, standing up. She grabbed an apple and handed it to the impatient pegasus.
Aurelia sighed as another legionnaire was brought in, limping and bleeding. She had always thought Camp Jupiter training was much too rough. Someone asked her to go tend to the new patient, and she complied with what was almost a reluctance.
(refers back A centurion.)
\ yeah, so she probably wouldn't really have to do as many chores, she must be checking up on the members of her cohort if you want? \
(refers back A centurion.)
\ yeah, so she probably wouldn't really have to do as many chores, she must be checking up on the members of her cohort if you want? \
(Thanks! :D)
//oh my god she’s his aunt
“Here,” she tossed him a small piece of glass from the ground. Try with that.”
Sage gulped. "An apple?" he asked, hesitant to embarrass himself in front of ANOTHER person. He had always been better at really subtle tricks of the mist. They were easier, but he usually found ways to employ them that were devilishly tricky.
“Not necessarily. Try whatever you want to,” she grinned.