Camp Half-Blood OOC RP

OOC
Reducio
Ant Antony
Number of beads:5
Weapons: Bow and Arrow, Dagger and Sword
Quests:1
Son of Apollo
Thoughts
Adena @Rosalyn Willows
Fionnuala @Mirada Johnson
Anthony @Nick Jameson Me
Tes @Tes Cadel
Other
James
Camp Director
Word count:409/200


He was resting in his bed when the huge doors opened everyone’s reflexes came in to action weapons were grabbed shields swiped of walls if this was an intruder they were going to fight them. As they entered all weapons and shields were quickly put back it was the camp director.

Chore rotation, Apollo cabin. Infirmary. Now.

why am I not surprised
It was the first question you were asked once you had been claimed were you ok with blood and looking at injured people if not you were made to do jobs like refill and admin jobs so currently there was only one person who said yes to this person the newest Apollo kid who had been claimed last night they were decent they actually respected there elders which in Anthony’s eyes well what he had left of them after his last quest and the stupid Ares was a good thing
Looks like you're not resting after all. But good thing we’re going there, maybe there's something for your arm.
Yeah maybe
When he reached the infirmary and got inside he muttered to the newest Apollo kid
Bad luck this being your first chore but you will get used to it
He was given some clean bandages by Tes and when over to his normal spot by the store cupboard it was near the back so it was peaceful when he got there one of the other Apollo kids was there he walked over
Diagnosis
The Apollo kid gave him the patients file
Broken arm and swelling
Get me the swelling ointment, ambrosia, and clean bandages
He wasn’t normally so bossy but when in the infirmary and treating someone he normally got strict but today was worse he gotten up at 3 like he always did to get his mind of his mum it was her which made him be a year-rounder at camp she was dead he had been hiding in woods when he was found at the age of 10 he had survived as his mum was the daughter of Brigid the Norse god of blacksmithing, spring, healing, and poetry but for him it was an unspoken oath to tell no one this piece of information.
Last edited by Nick Jameson on 22 Feb 2026, 10:30, edited 1 time in total.

Wis 9|Acc 8|Eva 7
Beware My Bite
Sta 5|Arc 5|Str 6

Camp Half-Blood OOC RP
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WC:268


I noticed the shift in him the moment we stepped into the infirmary. The teasing side of him disappeared.
I stayed near the front for a moment, restocking the ambrosia jars carefully, measuring the portions so none of it would go to waste. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched him approach one of the other Apollo kids.

"Diagnosis." he said sharply, his voice was different.
The other camper handed him the file and stepped aside without argument.

"Swelling ointment is second shelf, left side," I said calmly to the new comers, already moving to grab the clean bandages before he even asked. "Ambrosia’s freshly stocked."

I carried everything over and placed it beside him without interrupting whatever process was running through his head.

He looked really tired, there were dark patches under his eyes.

I knelt on the opposite side of the patient’s bed, analysing the injured camper’s shoulder while Antony worked on the arm. He was stricter than usual. The younger Apollo kid hovered nearby, clearly nervous.

"You’ll be fine," I told the patient

When the arm was finally secured and the swelling treated, I stood and handed the file back to the other camper.

As the room quieted again, I stepped closer to Antony, lowering my voice so only he could hear.

"You should rest," I said reassuringly,"Your arm is clearly getting to you"

I didn’t mention the early wake-ups. Apollo kids recognised wounds that didn’t bleed. Most of them take longer to heal.

"That's crap-puccino"
Sta 5 | Eva 6 | Str 2 | Wis 7 | Arc 9 | Acc 6

Camp Half-Blood OOC RP
OOC
Reducio
Ant Antony
Number of beads:5
Weapons: Bow and Arrow, Dagger and Sword
Quests:1
Son of Apollo
Thoughts
Adena @Rosalyn Willows
Fionnuala @Mirada Johnson
Anthony @Nick Jameson Me
Tes @Tes Cadel
Other
James
Camp Director
Word count:299/200


I’m fine
Well he was tired but he had an reputation to uphold as one of the oldest and most experienced healers at camp new kids learned pretty quickly to not mess with him if he was in the infirmary
You there he said to the Apollo kid next to him keep an eye on him I have other patients attend to
He walked over to someone to a room which had traditionally been given to the best healer which was him at the moment as a “Doctor’s Office” when he sat down at his desk another Apollo kid came in he didn’t particularly like it but he had to admit it was peaceful and nice compared to the main ward when he got he turned into a simple room with a desk, chairs and a bed for examination basic good for more specialised Diagnoses
Um there some one here
He left the room and saw the casualty it was an Ares kid with a sword in his arm
This is going to need surgery
He and three other Apollo kids went in to a room with the Ares kid to get the sword out and heal him. An hour later, the camp director came in.
Lucky you chores are over and it’s time for you to prepare for the capture the flag but before that lunch
As they all left there were multiple people who looked relieved and the only people who were left included himself and some other experienced Apollo people washing blood off there hands.
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Wis 9|Acc 8|Eva 7
Beware My Bite
Sta 5|Arc 5|Str 6

Camp Half-Blood OOC RP
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@Rosalyn Willows:text
James' speech: text
Camp Director: text
WC:400


He said he was fine. He always says that.

I didn’t argue, because there was no point trying to heal something someone refused to acknowledge. Instead, I let him move past me as he told off the newer Apollo kid with an attitude that made it clear he was not someone to be messed with especially here.


I stayed near the supply shelves, restocking all the medicines, herbs and cleaning shelves carefully, my fingers moving automatically through memorised and repeated actions years ago. Occasionally, campers passed through with minor injuries, but nothing serious enough to disrupt the calm rhythm of the room.

Until the Ares kid arrived.
Antony didn’t hesitate. He moved immediately, disappearing into the surgery room with him with a few others, the door closing behind them with quiet finality, I signalled a new comer to take a jar of nectar with him, it was like our magic potion, we rarely did any surgery but when it was serious like this we often needed more than nectar.
I didn't really want to go in that room.

I leaned lightly against one of the empty beds, waiting, listening to the muffled sounds beyond the door.

When the door finally opened, the tension softens.

The camp director entered shortly after, his eyes briefly scanning the room.

“Chores are over. Prepare for capture the flag. Lunch first.” wow.

A quiet relief spread through the remaining campers. People began leaving, their shoulders lighter now that responsibility had passed. Soon, only a few of us remained, washing the last traces of blood from our hands.

I stepped toward the basin, watching the faint red liquid disappear down the drain as if it had never been there.

When I finished, I dried my hands slowly and glanced over at Antony. He looked exhausted.

"You look like you've aged ten years in the last hour," I said calmly, tilting my head slightly as I studied him. "Congratulations. You're officially an old man now." I observed

I pushed myself away from the counter and walked toward the door, stopping just long enough to look back at him.

"Come on," I continued, my voice steady but quieter now. "If we’re expected to win capture the flag, you’ll need food. Or else you'll be the cause of our defeat."

"That's crap-puccino"
Sta 5 | Eva 6 | Str 2 | Wis 7 | Arc 9 | Acc 6

Camp Half-Blood OOC RP
OOC
Reducio
Ant Antony
Number of beads:5
Weapons: Bow and Arrow, Dagger and Sword
Quests:1
Son of Apollo
Thoughts
Adena @Rosalyn Willows
Fionnuala @Mirada Johnson
Anthony @Nick Jameson Me
Tes @Tes Cadel
Other
James
Camp Director
Word count:255/200

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[reducio]Ant [revelio]Antony [/revelio]
Number of beads:5
Weapons: Bow and Arrow, Dagger and Sword
Quests:1
Son of Apollo
[color=#012f7b][i]Thoughts[/i][/color]
[color=#450d59]Adena [revelio][mention]Rosalyn Willows[/mention][/revelio][/color]
[color=#263e0f]Fionnuala [revelio][mention]Mirada Johnson[/mention][/revelio][/color]
[color=#00374a]Anthony [revelio][mention]Nick Jameson [revelio]Me[/revelio][/mention]
[/revelio][/color][color=#7b2900]Tes [revelio][mention]Tes Cadel[/mention][/revelio][/color]
[color=#004d65]Other[/color]
[color=#be38f3]James[/color]
[color=#84774d]Camp Director[/color]
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He laughed at the comment about him looking like a old man
Come on, If we’re expected to win capture the flag, you’ll need food. Or else you'll be the cause of our defeat.

I’m coming

He walked to the Pavilion and took a seat next to Tes

Please tell me that I haven’t missed the new kids to annoy them.

He grabbed some bacon and some bread and ketchup as well as some eggs and sausage and started to make a bacon, Sausage and egg butty.
As he said this the new Apollo kids came over
we’re sorry we annoyed you.
The news about his duel must of spread.
After a bit he went back to the Apollo Cabin to do some last minute polishes. He Then went to the archery range to practice his shots not that he needed it but he liked to do something all the time. When he first arrived a camp everyone had thought he was a Hephaestus kid because he made his own weapons but the then head counsellor for Apollo Cabin has had said once he had been claimed ‘It was obvious when you think about it good at healing, Musical and excellent with a bow’. He agreed with the part about being Musical as he played the guitar and piano. He shot multiple arrows at the target and all of them hit the bullseye because he was shooting at bullseyes as well as targets. An hour later, he walked to the capture the flag area.

Wis 9|Acc 8|Eva 7
Beware My Bite
Sta 5|Arc 5|Str 6

Camp Half-Blood OOC RP
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Camp t-shirt and cargos


speech✧.* Sissy -, Nick- :Rosalyn Willows-James-Camp Director
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We walked our way back to the pavillon, I was ahead and he was trailing behind,I slipped into my usual seat at the Apollo table, reaching immediately for a slice of pizza and placing it onto my plate without hesitation. Camp food was predictable, repetitive, and somehow still comforting after four years... I liked this pizza.

Antony sat beside me, grabbing his own plate.
"Please tell me that I haven’t missed the new kids to annoy them."

I let out a quiet laugh, taking a bite before answering.

"Don’t worry," I said calmly, glancing at him, finishing my bite,"There’s plenty."

Almost as if summoned, the same Apollo kids from earlier approached our table, their behaviour noticeably less confident than before. They hesitated before muttering awkward apologies to Antony.
I stayed silent the entire time, continuing to eat as if they weren’t there at all. Only when they walked away did I look up, pulling an unimpressed expression before returning to my food.
We stayed there for a while longer, the conversation drifting between strategy, predictions, and the inevitable chaos capture the flag would bring. It was impossible not to feel the anticipation building. Capture the flag wasn’t just a game. It was instinct. Adrenaline. It was camp.

Eventually, we stood up and parted ways with Antony. There was no need for dramatic goodbyes. We both knew where we’d be when the time came.

I spotted one of my half-siblings near the training grounds and gestured for them to follow me. We got daggers and walked to the arena to practice with them.
It struck the centre of the target with a satisfying sound.
I smiled.

We continued training, throwing, retrieving, correcting, occasionally sparring.
And for the first time that day, everything felt exactly where it was supposed to be.

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"That's crap-puccino"
Sta 5 | Eva 6 | Str 2 | Wis 7 | Arc 9 | Acc 6

Camp Half-Blood OOC RP
Camp Half Blood - Morning of Silence
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Camp Half Blood Dining Pavilion | Morning
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Camp Half Blood Shirt | Light Blue Jean Shorts
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It was an early start to the morning. Ayla had woken up at 5:30 like normal, trying to be quiet as to not provoke grumbles from the other Athena kids. She got dressed in her camp shirt and shorts in the dark (thankfully she laid her outfit out the day before so as to not mismatch it) and tied her hair up. Ayla always ran in the mornings. It was part of her set schedule. Wake up, get ready, go for a run. Come back at 6:15 and shower before they got crowded. Grab her book and head to the dining Pavilion for breakfast. It was like that everyday, and Ayla relied on that order and the set list.

Ayla had always been quiet. After coming to camp four years ago, she barely made any friends. She wasn't one to go out and socialize, per se, but she wouldn't not want the company. If she ever was honest to herself, sometimes it got lonely when the other campers invited each other to play games and eat together. The silence wasn't unbearable though, and Ayla didn't mind it most of the time.

When she got back from her run, she did exactly as she planned. Showered, and got her current read. It was interesting, a new book (she often read old ones, so this was celebration worthy) about the fictional story of an orphan girl. The writing was a bit simple, in Ayla's opinion, but the plot was good so she was sticking with it. Walking to get her breakfast, she nodded to a few of the campers slightly, then cringed at herself. "I'm acting like a coworker to them," she thought, ducking her head and moving faster.

Ayla arrived and got her breakfast. Like her morning routine, it was set in stone. Waffles with eggs and a glass of orange juice. She gave her offering to Athena, mumbling a quick thanks, and sat at the end of the Athena table. The other campers gave her no notice from what she could tell, and she slumped almost imperceptibly. Ayla didn't know why she expected anything different, and she sighed. She ate her food in silence, ready to settle into a long day of absolutely nothing.
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Veda | Lunar
Oak & Ivy

Camp Half-Blood OOC RP
Reducio
Name: Natalie Ainsworth (Natt)
Parent: Apollo
Beads: 5
Quests: 0


OOC: I knowww I said I was an athena's kid, and I am, buuut I always wanted to rp with my PJO'S OC :'( Sooo here's my girl Natt :)

Gods, I was tired.

Which was a lot to say just at 12:00 PM. I mean, it was mid-day! I shouldn't be tired! Besides, my body somehow got... 'recharged'? Under sunlight. Thanks, dad, I guess.

But I had absolutely no sleep last night (my bad, I had to finish writing my book) and I woke up very early in the morning to take the breakfast. Right now, I'd kill for a ten-minutes nap. But after the breakfast, I had to train, and then I had to drag one of my younger brothers out of the lava wall before he broke an arm, and then I had to help my sisters with the nursing and... now I was here, finally eating something.

I probably should've made my offer to Apollo. But in my opinion, he didn't deserve my prayers. He knew why.

My brain was tired. But my body wasn't. Once again, thanks dad.

Gods, this was going to be an awfully looong and boring day.

Word count: 210 words

"I was good. I was really good"
PC: Mikaela Hendricks Shop: The Hendricks Archives iNPC: Coming soon

Camp Half-Blood OOC RP
OOC
Reducio
Ant Antony
Number of beads:5
Weapons: Bow and Arrow, Dagger and Sword
Quests:1
Son of Apollo
Thoughts
Adena @Rosalyn Willows
Fionnuala @Mirada Johnson
Anthony @Nick Jameson Me
Tes @Tes Cadel
Other
James
Camp Director
Head of Apollo Cabin
Word count:223/200
OOC note: sorry for the long wait

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[reducio]Ant [revelio]Antony [/revelio]
Number of beads:5
Weapons: Bow and Arrow, Dagger and Sword
Quests:1
Son of Apollo
[color=#012f7b][i]Thoughts[/i][/color]
[color=#450d59]Adena [revelio][mention]Rosalyn Willows[/mention][/revelio][/color]
[color=#263e0f]Fionnuala [revelio][mention]Mirada Johnson[/mention][/revelio][/color]
[color=#00374a]Anthony [revelio][mention]Nick Jameson [revelio]Me[/revelio][/mention]
[/revelio][/color][color=#7b2900]Tes [revelio][mention]Tes Cadel[/mention][/revelio][/color]
[color=#004d65]Other[/color]
[color=#be38f3]James[/color]
[color=#84774d]Camp Director[/color]
[color=#d19d01]Head of Apollo Cabin[/color]
Word count:223/200[/reducio]


Ant walked to the Archery field where he noticed Tes and one other Apollo kid were practicing throwing daggers. Ant watched for a bit before going up to them and said.
Nice shot I’m impressed anyway you two Apollo meaning in the Cabin for Tactics
He walked towards the cabin and when he arrived the head counsellor nodded to him. After a few minutes once everyone arrived they started to talk.
Right so tactics we are with Athena, Hemes and Aphrodite for this and Sadly Ares too so Nick your good at climbing trees right
Correct
Right OK I want you Nick to be in a tree and make it ‘rain arrows on the other team. I want the rest of you to take high places and shout arrows on the enemy some of you hunt the enemy and some of you protecting the main group. Tes, Colin, James, Susan I want you hiding near are flag and shooting the enemy right that’s it everyone get out there right now and win this thing.

Wis 9|Acc 8|Eva 7
Beware My Bite
Sta 5|Arc 5|Str 6