Reuvan-

The object landed at my feet and I clumsily grabbed it, turning it around in my palm once before finding the pin. I didn't throw it yet though- the quiver of modified arrows was still in the area. Instead I pulled a regular arrow out of my quiver, popping off the rubber end and running back to fetch the quiver.

One of the ants swiveled around to grab at me, beady eyes hateful and predatory. It let out a series of sharp clicks that probably meant something along the lines of "Hey look, I found one back here!" Because another ant turned to look at me aswell. Wasting no time I squated, snagged the quiver strap with the very edge of my fingers, and yanked it towards me hard. It spilled 3 arrows but that was fine- I didn't have time to recover them anyway. Turning on my foot and scrambling back to the trees as fast as I can- I pulled the pin from the grenade with my teeth and tossed it back at the two ants that wanted to make a nice non-vegetarian salad out of me.

I pressed myself up against the back of a tree just in time for rancid green goop to rain down either side of the trunk, a big blob narrowly missing my foot. It looked like an eye.

Roxanne-

I yanked Haydens jacket right off of him, the acid was already absorbed into the cotton and there would be no way to stop it from eating up anything it came in contact with. Better safe then sorry, I assumed he valued his flesh more than the jacket anyway.

Reuvan darted out into the clearing, his lithe frame made it easy for him to dodge any acid thrown his way with relative ease, and he made it back to the cover in record time. One of the ants had completely blown up, but the other was still alive, only missing two legs. I didn't spend anymore time looking though, the ome other ant still alive was coming towards us quick. The crack of splitting wood, the sound of snapping underbrush, and the vibration I could feel through my boots told me that the tree Reuvan had taken shelter behind had fallen.

Well damn, if the whole camp wasn't aware of their situation now, she'd question just how well their hearing was.


Klover-

"Uh huh, yeah, I do that when Alex looks at me too-- sometimes." Eira gave me a befuddled look. "What? Yeah I know he's my sibling. Its not like that-- But hey but you've gotta admit, the guy is hella attractive. Its so cute how humble and shy he is. Guys seriously a pushover sometimes."

"Buttttttt--" I wiggled my eyebrows and did the expression my siblings called "a ****** eating grin" or, "the cat who ate the canary".

"You and Hayden aren't siblings eh?"

I was working on it okay xD its a long one this time. I hope ur happy

(lol yk, it takes like,, 10 pounds of force average to pull out a grenade pin-- your boi's teeth are more likely to have come out than that pin <.< )

(also?? why do you know so much about ants?? XD I mean I probably learned that stuff at some point but hell if I remember)

(Contrary to popular belief, I've never pulled the pin out of a grenade. Also where is the logic in this rp anyway? Lol fireants are a big problem down here but my father sprays the yard for em so we dont have em. We do have bighead ants tho and they are the W o r s t. They dont bite, but damn they get everywhere and you just cant kill em)

so tom asked oh so eloquently "yo do we all have randomass magic items is that a thing we're doing"

and apparently I've become the admin of this rp so.

We don't want characters to be too OP, so for example, people like Klover or Hayden who don't really have any magical skills already can have some knick-knack thats magic. You know like how annabeth had her yankees cap. However Ace has his fireproof thing, and is handy at making deadly weapons already so he really doesn't need smth else. And i think I'm already toeing the line with Reu being an empath and good with bows even though he's not an Apollo or Aries kid.

Klover huffed, picked up a sword from the inside of the room (even though she was basically useless with any weapon, it didn't hurt to take one anyway right?) and shouted after Eira.
"Reuvan doesn't get angry. Trust me, Lyeza- you know her, Hermes girl?- Yeah she replaced all his arrows with roses one time and bedazzled his bow. Even gave it a little pair of wings. I swear his eyebrow didn't even twitch, he just sighed."

Klover internally smacked herself, yeah it would probably be better for her to run back. She had long legs, and would be to the training grounds in no time...but...

Well apart of her still really liked Eira and didn't want her to get killed, even if she had a hopeless crush on the witty Athena counselor

"Yeah I'm comin', I'm comin'!"

(alright lets wait for Tom now)

[I made Klover a sheet bc/ i really like her now.]

Name: Klover [K-Low-Ver you know, like the plant. Clover] Falic [F-al-lick]

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Raging Lesbian

Age: 16

Appearance: Ginger hair, usually done up in some sort of braids or combed out until its poofy and tied back. Watery green apple eyes, pale skin with pink undertones and light freckles. She's pretty flat chested and 5'7. She likes to wear black and gray/dark grey clothes, has multiple ear piercings and a few chokers she likes. (And she may or may not have a belly button piercing) Particularly she owns a few dark denims, including a dark gray denim jacket she wears very frequently.

Personality: Punky. Shes super chill most of the time but give her a goal worth fighting for and the girl will break her back to reach it. Or basically, she will go to the ends of the world for something shes impassioned about. (Not that there's much she really cares for...) She useless with any kind of weapon but has the remarkable ability to get along with just about everyone. Shes kind of a wallflower- somehow- I mean have you seen the way she dresses?

Fatal Flaw: Sometimes shes too okay with how things are. She will never stand up for herself, and rarely for others. Shes too afraid of being reprimanded for saying anything.

Loves: Birds, The beach (although all the sun is bad for her skin), people (mostly)

Dislikes: Rain, blood, tuna

Fears: Abusive people.

Extra Info?: If you didn't figure it out by now, she was abused as a kid. She secretly wishes she had some kind of cool skill to make her useful. Likes Eira, even if Eira doesn't like her back.