Camp Half Blood (RP)

( I can start right?)

-I walk through the gate with my bags and look around-

"So this is Camp Half Blood."

 

(You need to wait to be accepted)

 

(oh opps. I'll wait)

 

(no you can just start. We all did )

 

Amy; - sits under the same tree and thinks -

 

Tarragon: sits at a tree.

 

Sergei: you hungry boy -holds out a piece of jerky for the hellhound pup-

Pup: -eats the jerky- arf arf!

 

Tarragon: hears barking. Gets up and walks toward the sound.

 

Sergei: hmmmm you need a name lets see how about Steve

Steve: arf arf arf arf arf!

 

Tarragon: peeks behind a tree and sees a hellhound pup.

 

Sergei: haha you like it do you

Steve: arf arf!

Sergei: alright then come on Steve this way -turns and heads for the cabins-

Steve: arf! -runs after Sergei-

 

Tarragon: follows behind sticking to the shadows. "What is a hellhound doing here?"

 

Sergei: -grabs a throwing knife from his belt and tosses it behind his back and making a hole in tarragon's shirt-

 

Tarragon: blade only hits side of shirt. Storms toward Sergie. "Hey!"

 

Sergei: -turns and has a expression of rage- why are you following me!

 

Tarragon: "I want to know why you have a hellhound with you." Crosses arms.

 

Sergei: none of your business! -eyes turn blood red-

 

Tarragon: "It is." Hands itching toward hidden dagger.

 

Sergei: no it's not why I have Steve with me is my business and my business alone! -hair starts to glow a brilliant golden-

 

Amy; - stands up and dusts myself off , hears a branch snap - hello? Is anyone there?