PJO/HoO RP With a Twist

Tessa sighed, turning in a circle, looking for something to do.

Riley watched as the girl turned around, hoping against hope that she would go back to her archery. Riley always felt uncomfortable when people were scrutinizing her. If Riley had a dollar for every time someone asked her if she was really a child of Ares, she'd have been able to buy all of Long Island.

Tessa spotted a girl who looked a little uncomfortable. She walked over. "Hey, you doing okay?"

Riley sighed. "Yeah, I'm ok, just hiding from my cabinmates."

"Ooh mind if I join you?" Tessa asked, leaning her bow on the wall.

"Sure," Riley answered, happy the girl hadn't asked about who her cabin mates were.

Oliver walked over to the girls, who were now talking to each other. He wasn't sure why he had walked over, he was just curious. "What're you guys doing?" he asked them.

"Hiding." Tessa said, sitting down beside Riley.

"Fun," he said. He sat down across from them and started sharpening his knives. "I'm going to guess you're either in trouble, or you're hiding from someone,"

"I'm hiding from my cabin mates, and so is she." Tessa answered.

"Yep." Riley said, smiling. "What're you doing?"

\ really sorry but I only got like 5 mins before i needa go play with my cousins… \

"I am sharpening my knives and sitting with you guys," Oliver joked. "Isn't that obvious?"

Riley laughed. "Yeah, but why'd you come over I mean."

"To be honest, I have no idea," Oliver replied. "I guess I was bored,"

Tessa gave him a cheeky grin. "Very funny." She said sarcastically. "TESSA KENNEDY MORGAN GET OVER HERE RIGHT NOW!!" Tessa sighed. "Alright, this was fun while it lasted. See you guys later I guess." Then she shot up, running quickly as a girl, maybe eighteen years old, stomped over to her.

"Uh… ok…" Riley muttered as she watched Tessa disappear. "That was… interesting…"

"Just a little," Oliver replied as the girl ran off. "Anyway… I'm Oliver,"

(I love PJO so I'm jumping in)

Name: Wendigo Star (Goes by Wendi. Wendigo is a Native American Spirit that was often associated with death. She may or may not have been considered one while with her mother and their tribe.) (Let me know if I need to change it)

Gender: Female

Age: 15

Number of years at camp: Two months

Godly parent: Hades

Looks: Night black hair, freckles, brown eyes, Native American mother (she got her looks), and a relatively athletic build

Personality: Shy, upbeat, slightly intimidating because of the whole Hades thing, has a few trust issues since she was deceived by monsters a lot on her way here

Powers: Can control the dead

Weapon of choice: Two twin stygian daggers gifted to her from her father

How they are different from most of their siblings: Terrified of death and often a literal ray of sunshine

Other: Very optimistic, but doesn't exactly like socializing. Prefers if others initiate the conversations. Lived on her own for a few years before being brought to camp Half-Blood.

(Aw thank you! I’m going to introduce her later, since I’m going to bed rn.)

"Just a little," Oliver replied as the girl ran off. "Anyway… I'm Oliver,"

"Riley." she introduced herself.

"Nice to meet you, Riley," he said.

"Thanks." Riley smiled. "It isn't often I hear that." she half-joked.

"Really? Why not?" Oliver questioned, chuckling.

Stupid. Riley thought. Now she had to tell him. "I'm uh… I'm from the Ares cabin," she confessed.

"Oh, right," Oliver said, knowing of their bad reputation. She didn't seem like the other Ares campers. "People shouldn't judge you for your godly parent or siblings. You don't seem all that bad."

“That’s what everyone does,” a voice appeared. Ava walked out from behind her illusion shield. “Judge, I mean. Sorry if I scared you - I wanted to see if my powers had improved any. I didn’t mean to eavesdrop, hope you don’t mind?”

Oliver jumped when someone spoke behind him. "No, it's okay, you just startled me a bit,"

“I’m Ava,” she said, sticking out a hand and pushing her glasses up a little.