Camp Half-Blood Rp

Frost slung her bag into the Nike cabin, throwing on a long t-shirt over her bathing suit. Too lazy to actually change into proper clothes, she put her now dry hair up into a ponytail and followed after Yasuda. // Yasuda walked into the training arena, setting his stuff down next to one of the vacant training dummies. Getting out his sword, he gets into the proper stance before beginning to slice at the dummy, pulling out fancy moves that would most likely get him killed in an actual battle.

A small smirk plants itself on Tris' face. "New England."
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Star sprints to Reagan. She grabs his hand and heaves herself up onto the pegasus' back.

Estelle's eyes widen, and her jaw almost drops, but she closes it quickly. She breathes in slowly, and exhales. She tries not to stutter, but ends up doing so. "New England?" She asks in astonishment.

Tris chuckles and shakes his head at her reaction. "What's so amazing?" He asks, then takes another swig from his bottle.

"I just didn't expect that." Estelle replies, and starts tapping her fingers along the bed. She finished the bag of fruit snacks, and ended up not being thirsty at the moment.

Reagan spurred on the pegasus, who began to canter quickly before lifting off, kicking a few automatons in the head on the way. “We need to get back to the clearing first, get our stuff, then get a bit further south. Idris knew some people at Duke, if we can make it there.”

Lance knocked on the arena doors. “Yasuda,” he announced throughout the entire empty arena, “wanna spar a bit?”

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Yasuda turned around, smiling good naturedly. "Sure, why not? It could be fun." // Frost entered the arena a couple minutes later, seeing Lance already there with Yasuda. She groaned loudly.

Star turns around and spits on the automatons as they fly over them, a scowl ingrained on her face. "That sounds like an excellent idea." She grunts. // Tris stands and stretches, a quiet 'pop' coming from his back. "I'll take you to the cabin."

Estelle nods, "Alright." She stands up and takes a small sip of the fresh water in the bottle when she opens it. After she does so, she closes the bottle with the lid.

Reagan nodded as the pegasus landed softly in the clearing, and he jumped off quickly and gathered his things. “Good. Probably the best thing we can do right now.” After he finished packing in his duffel he looked at Star. “Ready?”

Lance raised an eyebrow at Frost. “What’s her deal?” He said as he drew his sword and raised his small shield.

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Tris stands and takes her luggage, then carries it to the Hermes cabin. // Star never gets off the pegasus. "I took my stuff with me."

Frost holds her tongue, not wanting to start another argument. "I'm right here, you know. I usually come here with Yasuda to correct his form while he's fighting. I could always criticize you too." // Yasuda smirks. "She just doesn't want to admit I'm better than her," he teases.

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Estelle follows keeping a grasp on the snack and the two bottles of water. "So, you said earlier it's rough in the Hermes Cabin. Is it how rough as I may think it is?" She shudders at a thought that appears in her mind of it.

Tris glances back at her. "I don't know how rough you think it is, but it's like living in a house with a bunch of siblings, but you all have to sleep in the same room and not everyone gets a bed. It isn't as bad as it used to be since the gods swore to claim their children, but there's still a lot of children of minor gods that don't have their own cabins."

Lance laughed. “Probably are. Sure I’m better than both of you, though,” he smirked. He stanced up. “Let’s get it going then!”

Reagan nodded, jogging to the pegasus and hopping on. “Let’s go to Duke, then.”

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"Wow." Estelle replies. "Hard to imagine that, since I have no siblings that I know about."

Frost pouted, rolling her eyes. "I'm sure that's wrong. But go ahead guys." She waved her hand dismissively. // Yasuda smirked at Lance. He got into the proper stance, holding his sword out with flair. "Just a warning, I am kind of bad at this, so I may or may not accidentally maim you. Frost did teach me a couple things though."

Tris nods. "Same, but we're all treated the same in here, so it doesn't matter all that much." // "Please." She agrees.

Lance laughed, raising his shield in front of him. “It’s alright, just do your best. I’ll try and take it easy on you.” He clapped his sword against his shield, then began with a basic downward strike at Yasuda.

Reagan waited some time while they were flying before talking again. “Star? I want to ask you something about Idris, and I don’t want you to shove me off this pegasus.”

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During the time they had been in the air, Star had wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned her head against his shoulder in order to get some shut eye but not fall off the flying horse. She doesn't answer, and he can probably feel the gently rise and fall of her chest as she sleeps.

Reagan looked down at the hands wrapped around his waist, and sighed. He felt her breathing and looked back, noticing she was asleep. “I guess this is what Idris felt, yeah?” He talked quietly to the open air. “What were you two actually like? /Are/ the rumors true?” He sighed quietly, then closed his eyes. “I don’t know if i want them to be or not.”

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Yasuda slides to the right, bringing up his sword to block the attack. "Wow, I'm not that inexperienced." He jokes. // Frost looks on from the sidelines. "Yanda, you need to keep your feet near you. Keeping them that far apart gives your opponent an opportunity to trip you."

Star doesn’t move, other than the occasional twitch or mumble in her sleep.

"True." Estelle comments and twists her fingers behind her back. She always did this when she feels positive anxiety.

Lance chuckled, then pulled his sword back and raised his shield, advancing slowly behind it. “I don’t expect you to be,” he said as he lunged forward with a feint strike, ready to slash at his side afterwards.

After a little while, the pegasus descended quickly towards a lit campus. Reagan nudged Star awake. “We’re at Duke,” he whispered to her.

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