Part 3 of
Chatterbox: Pudding's Place
Part 3 of
Part 3 of the Percy Jackson thread!!!!!! Wow this thread from the beginning was always my favorite and it still is. So here is Tray's character thing:
Name: Thanantos (Tray) Kako Martin (Her name means death evil martin, nice name huh?)
Description:
Hair- Black, layered, long, side bang on left side
Eyes- Gray, they turn black when she's angry or when she really hates someone
Skin- Tanish pale
Personality- Loud-mouthed, kind, brave, mischevious, daring, athletic, very flexable, not embarrassed or afraid of almost anything, tomboy
Age- 15
Height- tall
Weight- very skinny, but strong.
Parents:
God/Goddess- unknown
Mortal- Sage Martin
History:
Grew up- San Antonio Texas
Other- Ran away from home when she was 12, She plays guitar, and piano, and has a very 'what could go wrong?' personality. She gets in a lot of trouble easily. She has a curse now the curse of Hesita (fake) it says that she has to die three times to die. The first time already happened, the second time after she comes back she must become a god or goddesses padrone and after the third time she actualy dies.
Ok so here's the thread!!
(November 18, 2011 - 5:47 pm)
YYAAAAYYYY!!!!!!!!!! This thread has gone so far, and it's always been my favorite, ever since I made it! I kinda...forgot Jen's profile though...well, I'm sure that everyone here kinda know's who she is.
TOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPPPP
(November 18, 2011 - 10:47 pm)
YAY!! I'm so proud of this little thread!! It's all grown up!!
OK so I guess we should wait for Elizabeth M. before we start huh? Yay I can't wait!!!
But ZB if you want to put up Jen's prorfile then you can go to the first thread and you can highlight it then cut and paste it onto your post.
(November 19, 2011 - 10:14 am)
Here's the first one:
Name: Jenifer Fitzgerald
Age: 14
Parents: Alexandria Fitzgerald and Unknown.
History: My life before Camp Half Blood is a blur, but I've been here
since I was 7, so out of all of the undecideds, I was "head counselor."
And here's the second one:
Name: Jenifer 'Jen' Fitzgerald
Age: By now, 15
Parents: Alexandria Fitzgerald and Zeus
Siblings: Nicolas Fitzgerald
History: Just read Part 1.
Other: I had this really good idea for Part 2. How about, the green
stuff behind her ear never fully healed, and that's the way that Cronos
is controlling her. So she never really left the good side,
she's being brainwashed. I know that RPs are supposed to develop as they
go. I just had this idea and it goes with the prophecy, right?
(November 19, 2011 - 2:43 pm)
//Jenifer//
I leaned back, resting on my hands, and closed my eyes, my hair going behind my shoulders. I grinned, but winced. Sometimes I would have these weird visions, or faint, or even scream every once in a while. After shocks from being a titan, I guess. The sun beat against my face and I swished my feet in the lake. It was nice not being on a quest, the best feeling, actually. I opened one eye and peered into the water. A few spirits were beckoning for me to jump in, but I waved at them and nodded 'no'. They pouted, because a for a while after I got back I would spend all my free time in the lake, it helped calm me. I turned around to see Sam trudging down the small slope towards me, and I scooted over and patted the spot next to me. "Hey." "Hey Jen," she said, rolling up her pant legs and sitting next to me.
(November 19, 2011 - 2:58 pm)
Ya I think that's a great idea!
Tray-
I stared at the walls of my room. Call me weird but without something to do I got really bored. I probably would have been better off going to the arena to fight or somthing but I was just so tired. Bored and tired are an annoying mix. As I stared at the celing it hit me. We never actually fulfulled the prophecy. What was it again?
Five will set off alone,
with heavy burdens on their shoulders,
they shall pass through the woman’s song,
one shall fall into darkness,
four shall go on and look for the world’s end,
defeat the beast and come back with a friend.
Oh right, that. We'd done everything except the first part of the last line: Defeat the beast and come back with a friend. We'd come back with a friend, but we hadn't defeated the beast, whatever it was. I knew prophecy's were never backwords, so what was the deal. Suddenly a thought occured to me, "What if Jen isn't our friend? What if she's still being controlled?" I sit up so fast I bang my head on the bottum of the bunkbed. "Ow!" I rub my head as I run out the door. Finally, something interesting! Even if I'd miss one of my best friends, I really would like to have her be our friend, because not only was chasing after her getting annoying but she was along with Sam my best friend. I rush to the lake. Both of them were there. Good. "Sam!" I shouted running to the shore at the same time. "Tray? What's wrong?" I pointed at Jenifer, "She's still the enemy!" I shouted. Sam looked at me like I'd gone as insane as Nick. "Tray, what on Earth are you talking about?" Sam asked sounding annoyed. Jenifer looked hurt but angry. I didn't care I knew I was right about the prophecy. I quickly explained myself, when I was done Jenifer had a look that clearly said, that's the stupidest thing I've ever heard. Sam was thinking. Please let me be right!
(November 20, 2011 - 8:18 am)
I forgot to put this in my last post, but what Tray figures out will go with the green stuff hasn't fully healed thing.
(November 20, 2011 - 8:19 am)
Name: Katherine
Description
Hair: Long medium brown hair
Eyes-Brown
Skin- White
Personality- Active and mysterious
Age- 12
Height- 5 ft.
Weight- Not skinny, not overweight
Parents
God/Goddess- Uknown but probably Persephone and Hades is my guess until someone claims me.
(November 20, 2011 - 12:08 pm)
Oh sorry. I forgot history.
I grew up in Michigan all my life. I found out I was a half-blood ever since I met Thalia before the accident. She was my best friend and I knew her since I was 3. We always did things together, but I was too little to understand about the half-blood thing, but now that I'm older, I look back and remember that Thalia was always so protective towards me. When the accident happened, I slinked, went into Camp Half-Blood and made a home there. Some of the counselours took me to the Hermes cabin and I have been there ever since. I now wonder who I am and which family I belong in. I sometimes think I am Persephone's daughter because I love nature so much but simply liking it is not enough to actually know. For now, I am un-identified.
(November 20, 2011 - 12:23 pm)
Sam-
First thing I thought after Tray claimed that Jen was still a lunatic: WHAT THE HECK IS SHE SAYING!?
Second thought: Wait a minute… She could be right.
Then I began pondering over the pros and contras of the statement. Jen had been “back”for a whole summer now. It was September, and she hadn’t really shown signs of being abnormal.
Yes, in the beginning she had gone down to the lake, and had sat there talking with the dryads, yet that seemed normal after all she’d been through.
Now, after Jen was almost back to normal, Tray had decided this was a perfect welcome back.
“Tray, does Jen look like an evil, golden-eyed titan?”
“Um…No?”
Jen was pushing her foot through the lake water, her eyebrows knotted together in a frown.
“See? Does she talk like a titan?”
“No.”
“Does she talk with herself?”
“Actually-“ I gave her my best you’d-better-say-no look. “Well, no.”
“See, she’s absolutely normal.”
“But there’s still a possiblility that she could go under the influence of a titan lord again. She’s still healing. She’s still vulnerable.”
Jen yanked her feet out of the water and stood up. “Are you saying I’m too weak to know what’s good for me? Are you saying that I’m still too stupid to get what I got wrong? Are you trying to make me look bad because if you are that’s not something I value in a friend!” She stomped up the hill, out of sight.
“Tray, that was unfair.” I rolled my pant leg down and raised myself off the ground.
“But we have to consider-“
“She’s still healing for pete’s sake. Give her time. I know she still seems isolated and sad but how would you feel if something like that happened to you?”
Tray stayed silent.
“Do you understand what I’m saying?”
She nodded slightly, and we began to make our way up the hill.
Halfway up the ridge, Tray stopped abruptly.
“Don’t ya remember the green stuff behind her ear.”
“That was more than a year ago. That’d be gone by now…”
“BUT what is if it’s still there?”
“We can’t just go up to Jen and ask to look at her ear.”
“We could…”
“You’re crazy. C’mon. You’d better apologize.”
(November 21, 2011 - 11:12 am)
Name: Samantha ( Sam ) Wright
Age: 14
Parents: Abigail Wright and Poseidon
Appearance: white blond a little under shoulder-length hair (often in a ponytail), tan skin, contact lenses, a freckled nose, sea green eyes, medium: 5'5
Personality: Outgoing even if things scare her at times, calm but can have breakouts, keeps everyone together and tries to have a plan all the time.
History: I've been at Camp Halfblood for as long as I can remember. The last time I saw my mother was 5 years ago. The only thing I'll say about that is that it DID NOT go well. I don't think about my mom a lot. We were never close. I was claimed by my father about 2 years ago. Sometimes I feel like he doesn't care about me. I saw him for about five minutes on the beach near camp Halfblood once. He feels like a stranger to me. I have a dead sister, Nell.
I am the mother of the group though I can have a temper at times.
(November 21, 2011 - 10:53 am)
//Jenifer//
I ran into the woods and leaned against a tree, only to the protests from the dryad. You know they're right, Jeniffer. You are still vunerable to my influence. "Shut up," I muttered. Yeah, so what if every once in a while I heard voices? My body is as strong as a crumpled brown leaf. The deep voice chuckled. I kicked myself. It stopped. I subconsciously scratched behind my ears. This was getting more difficult. Right after I came back, hardly anyone trusted me. I had to sleep by the lake because no one wanted to be anywhere near me. Except for Sam and Tray, and now that might be gone. Tears silently trailed down my face. They had no idea what it felt like, being under the influence of a bloody titan! Honestly, Tray has the nerve to confront me? How 'bout she gets some voice in her head, see how she likes that, eh? No, I couldn't think like that. Thrusting this upon someone else, let alone my friend, would be an unbearable act, sure to get me into the Fields of Punishment. I scratched behind my ear again, then looked at my fingernail. Underneath it was a thin layer of what looked like mold. Must only be moss, must've rubbed it against a tree or something.
People who are on here and also on the HG RP, please post on there! It's about to die soon!
(November 21, 2011 - 9:23 pm)
Sam-
Wewalked over to the Zeus cabin but it was empty.
“Shemight’ve gone into the forest,” I suggested
“Maybe.”
Trayand I tromped into the shade of the large trees in the woods. We crossed thestream, and past Zeus’s fist, which reminded me of capture the flag. “Hey,we’ve got capture the flag soon!”
“Yousure… Half of the camper’s are gone because summer’s over…”
“Yeah,but Chiron likes playing capture the flag with us. I can’t wait. Wanna join upteams? “
“Sam?”
“Whichother cabins would you choose? Not Ares… They hate me. Stupid Percival.”
“Sam.”
“NotAphrodite… Maybe Haphaetus. Those guys are cool. Especially-“
“SAM!”
“ForPoseidon’s sake! What do you want?!”
“There’sJen.”
Ifollowed Tray’s finger to where Jen was sitting on a rock with her face in herhands.
“Youknow it’s rude to point.” Trayrolled her eyes.
We madeour way over to Jen’s hunched back. She shook slightly.
“Jen…”Tray dug the tip of her Vans into the dirt.
“What?”Jen looked up and rubbed her eyes.
“I am…Uh… I’m sorry about what I said.”
“Apologyaccepted.” Jen didn’t look anywhere like she’d accepted the apology.
“Jen,may I look behind your ear?”
Jen andI both stare at Tray like she’s just appeared out of thin air.
“Areyou feeling alright, Tray?”
“Yeah,why?”
“Normalpeople don’t ask to look behind people’s ears.”
(November 22, 2011 - 11:55 am)
OMG I just started laughing histaricaly at the 'may I look behind you ear' part lol!
Tray-
"What? I'm sticking by what I said before, and at least I said it nicely!" I almost laughed. Sam looked mad and Jen was obviously angry at me. "Gosh when don't you guys look mad at me?" I asked. Jen narrowed her eyes. "May I please see behind your ear?" I asked again. "NO!" She shouted. I sighed. "I really didn't wanna do this but..." I punched her in the gutt, half for my theory, half for payback for all the times she did that to me. I elbowed her in the back near her neck, nocking her out. "TRAY!" Sam screamed. I glimpsed green stuff behind Jen's ear just before Sam tackled and started punching me. Between punches I managed to get out, "It's..... still.......there!" She stopped, whipped around, and shot back at me. "I can see that!" She sounded angry. She let me get up. We bent over the unconcious Jen. I saw something on her face flicker. Too late I saw what it was. She shot up and punched me square in the face. My head shot back sucessfully hitting a tree in the process. Then when I looked at her to say some obnoxious remark she kicked me in the gutt. I doubled over groaning. "JEN STOP!" Sam shouted. To no one's surprise she stopped. Everyone listened to Sam. "Tray was right!" "What?" "Tray was right!" We both looked at her dumb founded. Then I started cheering about being right and Jen just stared in shock. "The green stuff, behind your ear, it's still there!"
Sorry it's so short, my mom's making me help make dinner.
(November 22, 2011 - 6:15 pm)
//Jenifer//
I was about to lunge at Tray when I stopped, not because she's my friend and all because I was totally about to attack her, but because it felt as if my gut was being held by a powerful twist, then twisted. I tried not to show pain, but it hut like Hades. They know! You ignorant fool, I should've chosen the boy! Alright...calm down, Uranus, calm down. That's better. You ignorant fool! You need to do better! Avoid the dead one altogether, she's too dangerous. You need to make this work, girl! "Shut it..." I muttered to myself. I was doubled over cluchting my stomach and leaning on the ground. "Jen, are you okay?" Tray asked warily. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine, just a stomachache, nothing I can't cure, let me just get back to my-" "Wait." Tray thrust her hand upward and two skeletal hands erupted from the ground and clasped around my feet with an iron grip. "Tray, don't make me murder you." "Just wait. Sam, check around her ear again." Tray stayed at least five feet away, smart. Sam brushed my hair away and quickly looked at my ear. "Tray! It's bigger, and it's throbbing." Kill her! Kill her now and we'll be done! I can take the dead one, it can be easy, just trust me! "Tray, it's getting bigger, it's red now, a reddish green, come look!" "No."
Just so ya know when it's in italics it's him talking, not Jen.
(November 26, 2011 - 12:44 pm)
Tray-
I didn't walk to close to Jenifer, but I knew I had to see this thing. I walked in a circle about 5 feet away from her. "Tray don't be ridiculous, come look!" I walked right up to her. After all her feet were being held and she wouldn't risk hurting Sam. "Eww, that's just gross. Gosh I'm glad that isn't me." Too late I realised that was a dumb thing to say. She punched me in the gutt. Suddenly her voice got all weird. "Get the other, leave the dead one to me! Just get the other, we can end this!" "Um, was that supposed to be said out loud, oh and how am I the dead one?!" I backed away and took out my knife. "No, and shut up idiot! You're the dead one 'cause you already died once! Duh!" Ok, now that was Jen. "Thanks for the heads-up, but how am I the idiot? I'm not the one who put a titan in me!" "Well you're the idiot because you've got a big head and a small brain!" "SHUT-UP!! Both of you!" Sam shouted. We were immediately silenced. But Jenifer must have heard some other titanly advice because she punched Sam in the gut and sliced at the skeletal hands holding her. Ouch! "Hey don't be rude to dead guys!" "Does that include you?" "Do I look like a guy to you?!" "OK then I guess I can kill you now." She lunged at me with her celestial bronze blade. I blocked, and slashed at her. I missed. "Well that was a dumb shot," she said out loud. "I really wanna kill you, did you know that?" She didn't even think about it. "Course, you've always wanted to kill me." "Well can you blame me? You killed Nell, you killed me, you turned Jason evil, you put a stupid titan in yourself, and you've tried to kill me over a hundred times!" I back-flipped to avoid her deadly sword then slashed causing golden blood to spill from her shoulder. "You're no better! You tried to kill me more times than I can count, and when I finally manage to kill you, you come back! Do you know how annoying that is?!" The cut closed up and he slashed my leg, causing scarlet blood to come seeping out. "Oh yeah! I know how you feel! And I have no sympathy for you, you traitor!" She slammed down on me with her sword. It would have cut me in half if Sam hadn't stopped it. "Struck a nerve did I?" I asked grinning cockily with the small amount of strength I had left. "Shut up! Both of you! You're giving me a headache!" We glared at each other but shut up anyway. "Jen, we can get that stuff off of you, just come with us to Chiron!" Sam was pleading with her. I however didn't have that kind of patience. "Or you could get up off your sorry butt and leave!" I spat. "Get away from you? Nothing would make me happier," she snarled. Sam punched us both in the gut. "Will you two ever shut up?! Now Jen, stay, and let us take you to Chiron. Please, we can get rid of Uranus for good." Her eyes glowed gold. I backed up. "Sorry Sam, but I'm taking Tray's advice and leaving. After all I have to find my brother and try and take over the world again, don't I?" "But Jen-" "Did you really think it would be that easy Sam? Jen's gone. I was right not to trust her. I knew we weren't done with Uranus yet." I spat, glaring at the gold-eyed Jenifer. "I never thought I'd say this, but Tray's right. Uranus isn't that easy to get rid of." She smiled evily. "Now if you don't mind I have to go find my brother." She turned to me. "Next time we meet Tray, you will die." I smiled slyly. "You wish."
(November 27, 2011 - 3:57 pm)