Maze Runner/Percy Jackson Crossover RP

(He is your father…)

MR~She sighs. "Raven…I want to get rid of this gift…"

( I SWEAR TO GOD M! You make your characters to overpowered!)
MR~ Rey sighs, sitting down, crosslegged infront of the head stone

MR~"Sadly, I don't know how to."

MR~She nods, sighing.

(I guess I play Apollo.)

(Oki)

(I guess I play Apollo.)

(K)
MR~ Rey sighs, picking at the grass around George's head stone
PJ~ Camilla stares at everyone in the room with a burning fury

PJ~
“Camilla,” Chiron said calmly, “calm down.”
Apollo looked up at the ceiling and quickly looked down.

PJ~ Camilla snorts, crossing her arms

PJ~
“What brings you three here?” Chiron asked Allen, Camilla and Emilia.

PJ~ "Oh jee. I dunno. Just that my father is here." Camilla hisses

PJ~
“Because he said something really dramatic.” Emilia said flatly, “Then I dragged Allen with me.”
“Camilla, why are you so upset with your father?” Chiron asked.

PJ~ Camilla snorts, " I wonder why! He abandoned us! All of us. My brothers and sisters. Mine and theirs mothers."

PJ~
“Camilla…” Chiron frowned, looking at her and her father.
Apollo frowned and adjusted his tiled laurel.

PJ~ "What. What is he going to do. Nothing. Like usual."

PJ~
Apollo looked at her with a steely glare. He opened his mouth, then closed it and furrowed his brows. “Which one are you again?”

PJ~ "Exactly my point…"

PJ~
Apollo sighed and shook his head, “Mortals.”

PJ~ "Yeah… Hate you too…"

PJ~
“Tsh,” Apollo said, “get out.”
Chiron nodded with a frown.
“But-“ Emilia protested, then she interrupted herself, “fine.”

PJ~ "Make me." She chalenges Apollo

PJ~
“Oh I’ll make you alright, you pesky mortal.” Apollo hissed. Chiron looked at Camilla and Apollo in panic.
“Lord Apollo, please. She’s just like Hermes’s kid. Neglected. (Luke)” Chiron reasoned.

(Ouch)
PJ~ Camilla starts, "Chiron!" She couldnt even find words

PJ~
Chiron just shook his head, “Please leave.”

PJ~ Camilla shakes her head, spits into the fire then walks out

(Guys I made a really bad prophecy.)

(Guys I made a really bad prophecy.)

(What is it?)

(Crumbling is the sky and earth,
Plans being made in the hearth.
The five in the twisted maze,
The child of love and child of rays.
The child of wind and children of war,
Together they will open the door.
Answer to the god’s call,
Don’t let a drop of blood fall.

Oh wow the cringe.)

(Crumbling is the sky and earth,
Plans being made in the hearth.
The five in the twisted maze,
The child of love and child of rays.
The child of wind and children of war,
Together they will open the door.
Answer to the god’s call,
Don’t let a drop of blood fall.

Oh wow the cringe.)

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