* 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐊 / 𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊𝖉𝖞

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ZARA NGUYEN  –––––  child  of  athena  .  intro  .  pinterest  .

MIRA FUENTES  –––––  child  of  poseidon  . intro  .  pinterest  .

VERA MARSHALL  –––––  child  of  zeus  . intro  .  pinterest  .

NORA WATANABE  –––––  child  of  hephaestus  .  intro  .  pinterest  .

TRIX COLLINS  ––––– child  of  dionysus  .  intro  .  pinterest  .

EMINE SEVER  ––––– child  of  hades  .  intro  .  pinterest  .

LYRA LAU  ––––– child  of  nemesis  .  intro  .  pinterest  .

MALI SITWAT  ––––– child  of  phobos  .  intro  .  pinterest  .

**  DISCLAIMER  :  this  is  just  a  personal  boundary  but  while  nlrpg  does  allow  writers  that  are  under  18  ,  i  would  like  to  make  it  clear  that  i  am  not  interested  in  plotting  or  interacting  with  writers  that  are  under  the  age  of  18  .  thanks  for  understanding  !

            ❛  IS  IT  EVEN  POSSIBLE   to  doxx  these  people ?  i  thought  all  it  took  was  a  little  googling  to  find  out  where  all  these  major  celebrities  live !  ❜   a  shrug ,  ❛  then  again ,  jamie  lynn  is  a  d  lister  at  best .  no  wonder  she  hasn’t  been  doxxed ;  she  must  reside  under  the  earth ,  probably  in  a  tunnel  full  of  moles  &  rats .  serves  her  well !  anyhoo ,  my  dearest  vera ,  what’s  your  favorite  britney  album ?  ❜

“Are you speaking from experience?” Grey asks, deciding it was a good idea to tighten the wrap around his hands before throwing any more punches. It was always painless whenever he trained, but he also had the tendency of getting a bit too carried away because of the same reason. “Is that why you’re hitting the punching bag so hard?”

“It’s nothing to worry about, really. Didn’t hurt one bit,” Grey says with a shrug. “When I said ‘ouch,’ I meant it ironically.” // @nlupdates​

“What sort of business?” He was nosy, needed to know everything. “Of course! I’ve been good, the proper adult, proper dad–” A somewhat proper doctor. “– Just an absolute angel.” Saber would say otherwise. 

@nlupdates​ / where: the demicenter, on her way to the portal network

“what are you doing here? shouldn’t you be asleep by now?” she could’ve sworn she whizzed by everyone who was still awake at this hour. “oh, me? i was just—y’know, taking a late night stroll.” she says with the most unconvincing nod and a look in her eyes that screams “everything’s fine, please leave me alone” as if she isn’t a few steps away from entering a floor of magical portals. “if you wanted to join me, you could’ve just asked.” or pretend they never saw her and go on their merry way, but she had a feeling it wasn’t going to be that easy.​

she’s already grinning as soon as nora turns, but if it were possible, juniper would grin even wider once they finally make eye contact.  “oh, totally, i knew that. computers love burning things or whatever!”  her nose scrunches up with a snort. it’s like nora doesn’t even know who she’s dealing with.  “anything is possible, silly. we could roll them or blast a bunch, or even make ‘em really big and make giant jack o’ lanterns. i’m not, like, attached to that though. you got something else in mind?”

“i’m willing to get rid of any of it at the drop of a hat, but don’t tell gigi i said that.”  he turns to give vera his full attention. now that someone he actually likes is here for company, he doesn’t care about the demigod he’d been speaking to only moments ago. he shrugs.  “more than i care for. why, did you want some? it’s been a while since any of the pieces in my closet have served me any use and half of it was for clients anyway, so they don’t even fit. you’d be doing me a huge favor.”

“true, some people around here certainly aren’t fighters.” kulap knows her own weaknesses in that arena, but thankfully she’s grown proficient enough in her magic to be an asset whenever fighting is a necessity. “still…weird they’d ask someone who’s only gonna push them to be better to train with, instead of someone else on their level. clearly they don’t deserve your help in the first place!”

♡ · 　open !

         ❛  I  JUST  THINK  IT  IS  MY  DUTY  as  a  soldier  of  justice  to  find  jamie  lynn’s  address ,  drive  all  the  way  to  her  stinky  evil  lair  and  stomp  my  manolos  all  over  her  face  for  being  a  bitch  to  britney  and  trying  to  make  money  off  her . ❜ 

“between the two of us we could decorate all the high places in the most extra way possible,” grace says warmly as she’s working on untangling a set of string lights that she was certain she’d packed away better than this last year. “i’m still on the fence about whether or not i even like eggnog… so yes.” 

LOCATION && WITH WHOM : : ANYWHERE W / @ofargcnts​

“It’s been a minute since I’ve seen your face,” he said, smiling at the other. “Where have you been? Hopefully not avoiding me.” 

nora  //  @ofargcnts​

“i’m so glad the whole blizzard thing was immediately dealt with. as if that holiday party wasn’t already enough excitement for one day,”  she huffs, looking over at nora with a look of long suffering.  “anyone who thinks snow is cute and fun hasn’t actually lived with it. did you at least enjoy your holidays?”

“you might get away with a to-go plate,” he pointed out, leaning against the table. “don’t think anyone would mind at least. not much in the holiday spirit?” he shook his arms some, causing a small shower of glitter to fall in front of him. “i think i went a little overboard,” he admitted sheepishly. glitter felt holiday appropriate and, more than that, added a hideous touch to the sweater. 

          CONVERSATIONS WITH LYRA  always  seemed  to  carry  a  particular  aura  to  them .  they  felt  familiar ,  comforting ,  yet  tainted .  something  like  a  crumbled  up  piece  of  paper  that  cannot  go  back  to  it’s  former  self ,  but  is  still  there .  different ,  yet  not  too  different .  ❝  nah ,  i’m  really  not …  i  just  go  where  they  ask  me ,  say  a  few  nice  words  &  hope  people  will  like  them .  ❞  after  all ,  that’s  what  ambassadors  were  here  for .  ❝  it  would  be  ironic  if  i  supported  them !  do  you  know  how  terrible  it  is  to  keep  orcas  in  capitivity ?  things  are  changing  though ,  so …  maybe  one  day  i’ll  attend  one  of  those  events  &  ask  you  to  be  my  plus  one ,  ❞  the  tiniest  grin  danced  on  her  lips ,  though  there  was  a  bit  of  a  promise  in  her  words .  chuckling ,  val  raises  a  brow  at  lyra’s  comment  about  corporate  law ,  ❝  oh  please  ly ,  you  could  make  any  job  ten  times  more  glamorous  than  it  is .  it’s  like ,  your  super  secret  special  power  or  something ,  ❞  &  it  wasn’t  a  bad  thing  by  any  means !  a  small  smile ,  ❝  i’m  glad  you’re  well ,  too .  frankly ,  i  didn’t  think  you’d  ever  set  foot  in  nl  ground  again ,  or  even  in  la .  ❞  a  bit  dramatic ,  but  she  meant  it .

 lyra  knows  that  neither  of  them  want  to  bring  up  what  constantly  lingers  in  their  silence  .  “  ah  ,  that  is  the  ambassador  life  .  ”  she  won’t  say  she  agrees  with  the  ENDLESS  pr  circuit  .  but  she  understands  .  some  like  being  in  the  spotlight  and  others  don’t  .  “  i  can  remember  the  controversy  when  blackfish  came  out  .  ”  she  can  admire  valentina  for  sticking  to  her  beliefs  .  “  you’d  ask  me  to  be  your  plus  one  ?  ”  she  teases  ,  raising  her  brows  .  guess  somethings  never  really  change  .  “  i’d  like  that  actually  .  ”  she  welcomes  the  idea  of  attending  an  event  with  her  .  

“isn’t it supposed to be an ugly sweater contest or something?” his own had a handmade, bad approximation of the abominable snowmonster on it, a trail of glitter falling and following him everywhere. “did the memo not get sent to everyone?”

location: white elephant ?  //  @nlupdates​

“honestly? it’s just 2015 dior. completely out of season, but not nearly old enough to be vintage. i have more just like it taking up space in my closet if you want to trade that instead. i’m not giving up this signed photo unless you’re willing to beg for it. unless you just really want this perfume?”