icescreamforvictory:

It’s almost curfew time, but Pheles was persistent upon getting her favorite treat for today. She wasn’t at camp the whole week, and was out doing some recruitment, searching for demigods across the state. Of course, she didn’t come back as a failure, and brought a daughter of Apollo with her. Anyway, the brunette thought the girl she scouted was a spoiled brat so she wasn’t really pleased upon returning to camp, and that placed her in a mood limbo. 

Now she was walking towards the showers, change of clothes in hand and her towel over her shoulder. Hopefully, she’d be able to vent out to Hermes’ Cabin Counselor. 

Lippi sighed as she stared blankly at the ragged dummy that lay in the middle of the arena. Well… This is enough for today. She thought, shaking her head as she began to gather the weapons that were scattered around her. For today’s training, she figured trying out some other weapons, including knives, spears, and whips. She wasn’t as great as the Ares kids with these weapons, but she was pretty okay with the knives. 

After placing the weapons back to their storage, the blonde scrunched her eyebrows upon remembering that Pheles would be waiting for her at the showers. She grabbed her clothes quickly, and set off to the showers. Lippi raised her eyebrows at the brunette waiting outside for her, pulling off a null expression on her face. “Good evening, Pheles.”

icescreamforvictory:

I’ll join you, then! I’ll see you there! Hah!

Oka—wait, what? Pheles—ugh. Gods.

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icescreamforvictory:

Ah, would you mind if I watched, then? I want Pistachio Ice Cream. 

…No. Maybe I’ll take a shower instead. Your ice cream can wait.

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icescreamforvictory:

You’re no fun. Can’t you at least reply with enthusiasm?

No. If you don’t have anything important to say, then I guess I’d like to continue training on my own.

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Ohhhh, Lippi!

What is it, Pheles?

Hello?

poppy-baratheon:

xxkerykeion:

No. At least, not yet.

Oh, whew. See you on Thursday, then! ^_^

Okay.

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poppy-baratheon:

xxkerykeion:

It’s called a war counsel for a reason, so no. 

There’s no war going on, is there? :c

No. At least, not yet.

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poppy-baratheon:

So you don’t really have to plan for war? :D

It’s called a war counsel for a reason, so no. 

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poppy-baratheon:

…war counsel? D:

What do you do in a war counsel?

There is nothing to be afraid of, since you will only be facing the senior scribes and the old counselors. Usually it’s only talking about what’s happening in Camp, and outside the camp. 

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