Camp Jupiter RP - CLOSED (CALORIES & LAIRE FOREVER!)

"You talk like you don't like him." Camilla observed.

“No it’s literally the truth.” Reyna shrugged, “You can literally ask anyone and it’s how they would describe him. And I’ve ought to be going now, have fun on the tour.”

Camilla sighed. "I guess I've got nothing else to do." So she walked over to the guy. "Hi are you Alexander?"

(DepENDS WHo”S ASKING)

“Who’s asking?” He asked, raising an eyebrow and crossing his arms.

"I am. Reyna sent me over. Are you the tour guide of this place?" She commented.

“Reyna did what? I am not some lowly tour guide! I’m Alexander King Ouche, the Centurion of the First Cohort!” Alexander snapped.

//poor Camilla xD

Camilla shrugged. "Well she said that you would give me a tour of the place and keep me busy." She replied.

//poor Camilla xD

(She can handle it.)

Alexander snorted after hearing the last part, “Sure then I guess.”

Camilla clasped her hands together. "Alright then, lead the way grumpy.” She saud cheerfully. Well this is gping to be fun.

“Watch your mouth.” Alexander snapped.

"Alright." She raised her hands up in amusement.

Alexander rolled his eyes and started to walk… limp.

"Well alrightly tour guide, where to first?" She asked cheerfully as she looked around.

“Well I’m not an actual tour guide so I don’t know and I don’t care.”

"Alright then. I guess I'll just have annoy you forever then." She sighed.

//there is some level of respect due to an officer of Alexander’s rank, even if you have just arrived at camp. Especially if you have just arrived at camp. Hence why Cato didn’t attack him outright.

“I did not get this rank just to be-be-mocked by someone like you!” Alexander hissed, “You better watch your attitude and mouth before something awful happens. Have I made myself clear?”

"Dude I just got here! How am I supposed to know?!" She replied. "Besides, it isn't me who should watch their back, more like you."

Alexander glared at her, he was annoyed and done. Then he turned around swiftly and started walking-well, limping.

Camilla followed him and noticed his limp. "Oh wait, you're the guy that got stabbed right?" she commented.

“Don’t follow me.”

"Well it's not like I have anything else to do so yes I am going to follow you."

“You are not following me to my barrack you creep.”

( Should we timeskip to the meeting?)

\ ummm i thought we were leaving… XD \

(Same. .-.)

\ yeah… idk, maybe we can all sneak out and camilla can get a vision from some god to follow us? and then she sneaks up on us and we almost kill her but don't?
idk just an idea trying to get the situation back on track \

(I like that idea. :D)