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@sleeping-through-it-all
Name: Casper / Cas Davis
Age: I thought I was 13 but the Apollo kids in the infirmary say I'm 16 ?? because I was "asleep for 3 years". Crazy shit.
Godly parent: Hypnos
Extra: I doth act childish from time to time, but usually thou shalt find that I am asleep :3
Keep thy hatred to thyself! And no "nsfw".
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It's a warm day in camp, the sun bright overhead, coaxing many campers from cabins.
Casper is lying on their front amongst some tall grass, dark hair slipping off their shoulders, covering his ears, one sock is slipping below her knee. His arms are at her sides, and if not for the fact that their shoulders were rising and falling slightly with each breath, they'd almost look dead.
That's how you find them. Unconscious in tall grass that almost hides them from sight.
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It was a quieter afternoon now, by how far into the woods Ione had gone. She’d laid out her blanket on a clearing and was sat with a jumbo box of kandi beads, the type they sold at the craft store near camp. She was quiet, it was quiet. She was making a few bracelets, using her fangs as a makeshift scissor to cut the string. It was methodical, which she found a bit of peace in.
It’d been a long, loud day, the blade wound had shown as much, and as the small Gorgon sat in the clearing, it wasn’t her who was sneaking up on folks, rather herself who was being snuck up on.
@kari-cabin-6 , @weird-child-of-apollo7 , @holographic-homo , @your-local-medic , @son-of-anteros
@/anyone
"Nice bracelets," Casper says, sitting down cross-legged nearby without invitation, and start leaning back further and further until they're lying on the ground, looking up at the tree canopy and the patches of sky peeking through. "Sun's finally going down."
“ Knight in Shining Armor, or so they claim. „
Open Starter: White Knight.
Summer at Camp Half-Blood was..a lot. Hot, and loud. That’s why some demigods preferred to train in the mornings.
Currently, there were two boys training in the arena. They went back and forth until the other knocked the sword out of his opponents hands. The defeated shouted out in frustration and stomped over to his sword.
The undefeated simply shrugged, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and walked out of the arena. He sat down and watched the next pair start to practice. His eyebrows were knit tightly together, as if in deep thought.
His sword….it was silver, oddly enough. Not the typical celestial bronze.
Do you approach? Ask him about his fighting? His sword?
"Cool sword," Casper says, leaning over the back of the bench, lifting their sunglasses to look at it better. "Silver... woah."
He stares at the sword for a moment, head tilted, then looks up at the person. "How didst thou aquire a such blade?"
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"hiya!" a rather excitable kid, maybe four years younger, tapped them on the shoulder, bouncing slightly on their feet.
"plant" he said, in a tone that didn’t quite match their energy, handing over a small plant pot that appeared to be growing lavender, the ceramic painted to look like the night sky.
Once their hands were free, they dusted some dirt off on their t-shirt and pulled a small tablet out their jean’s pocket, opening it’s AAC app and typing in:
< flower smells nice and reminds me of your cabin >
- @oats-ramblings (he just really likes giving people plants that it thinks fits their vibe 🥹 also sorry i gotta sleep now so good night!)
Casper's eyes widen from where they were half closed, fixing on the lavender. He tilted her head as he took the plant, her fingers curling around the pot gently as they brought it closer to smell.
"Wow... thank you," he mutters, a smile spreading across their face, growing wider at the image painted on the pot. "...Woah."
Cas looks at the tablet and the message on the AAC app as she lowers himself to sit cross-legged on the ground outside of Cabin 15.
"It does smell nice, yes! It'll fit right into my cabin..." she trails of as ideas of where the plant would best fit inside the cabin flicker through their mind.
<You are welcome! Glad you like> he pressed play on the tablet.
"Otis." they pointed to itself and then titled his head in question of the other’s name as he joined her on the floor, a few daisies flowering around them.
"I'm Casper!" They smile, placing the lavender in her lap, hands gently holding the pot still. "You can call me Cas also."
He adjusts the sunglasses on their head so they don't fall, dark grey eyes looking at the newly flowering daisies.
"Woah, you- didst you do that? Wow..."
"Casper" they echoed before grinning at the his reaction to the flowers and nodding.
< Yes, cabin four! Wasn’t intentional though! > he giggled a little, growing a couple more, which only caused more giggling.
Casper's smile widens into a grin that mirrors Otis', watching the flowers grow from the ground.
"Cabin 4... Demeter? Is it cosy in there?" His head tilts as he inquires.
"hiya!" a rather excitable kid, maybe four years younger, tapped them on the shoulder, bouncing slightly on their feet.
"plant" he said, in a tone that didn’t quite match their energy, handing over a small plant pot that appeared to be growing lavender, the ceramic painted to look like the night sky.
Once their hands were free, they dusted some dirt off on their t-shirt and pulled a small tablet out their jean’s pocket, opening it’s AAC app and typing in:
< flower smells nice and reminds me of your cabin >
- @oats-ramblings (he just really likes giving people plants that it thinks fits their vibe 🥹 also sorry i gotta sleep now so good night!)
Casper's eyes widen from where they were half closed, fixing on the lavender. He tilted her head as he took the plant, her fingers curling around the pot gently as they brought it closer to smell.
"Wow... thank you," he mutters, a smile spreading across their face, growing wider at the image painted on the pot. "...Woah."
Cas looks at the tablet and the message on the AAC app as she lowers himself to sit cross-legged on the ground outside of Cabin 15.
"It does smell nice, yes! It'll fit right into my cabin..." she trails of as ideas of where the plant would best fit inside the cabin flicker through their mind.
<You are welcome! Glad you like> he pressed play on the tablet.
"Otis." they pointed to itself and then titled his head in question of the other’s name as he joined her on the floor, a few daisies flowering around them.
"I'm Casper!" They smile, placing the lavender in her lap, hands gently holding the pot still. "You can call me Cas also."
He adjusts the sunglasses on their head so they don't fall, dark grey eyes looking at the newly flowering daisies.
"Woah, you- didst you do that? Wow..."
"hiya!" a rather excitable kid, maybe four years younger, tapped them on the shoulder, bouncing slightly on their feet.
"plant" he said, in a tone that didn’t quite match their energy, handing over a small plant pot that appeared to be growing lavender, the ceramic painted to look like the night sky.
Once their hands were free, they dusted some dirt off on their t-shirt and pulled a small tablet out their jean’s pocket, opening it’s AAC app and typing in:
< flower smells nice and reminds me of your cabin >
- @oats-ramblings (he just really likes giving people plants that it thinks fits their vibe 🥹 also sorry i gotta sleep now so good night!)
Casper's eyes widen from where they were half closed, fixing on the lavender. He tilted her head as he took the plant, her fingers curling around the pot gently as they brought it closer to smell.
"Wow... thank you," he mutters, a smile spreading across their face, growing wider at the image painted on the pot. "...Woah."
Cas looks at the tablet and the message on the AAC app as she lowers himself to sit cross-legged on the ground outside of Cabin 15.
"It does smell nice, yes! It'll fit right into my cabin..." she trails of as ideas of where the plant would best fit inside the cabin flicker through their mind.
