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 Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 4:29 pm
Welcome to the armory, a faint smell of gunpowder, metal, bronze, and a bit of sweat is sprinkled about. Here you can work to refurbish your weapons or even make some like those good ol' Hepaestus' children do - though they're a bit on the unfriendly side. Do stop by before you head on to the arena empty handed - Ares' kids aren't going to go easy, so grab a sword or two and slice it around to get the hang of it. It's rather hot in the armory with the fire going, but feel free to come in and mold a slab of metal into something greater!
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 8:50 am
 xx▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : name - Elysia Renee ↕↕ location - Armory
▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : father - Hermes ↕↕ with - N / A
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Elysia smiled as she walked into the armory; it had always been her favorite place in camp. She loved coming here, fooling around with the machinery. It was almost like a game for the blonde. As she grabbed a mallet, a smirk plastered on her face, the girl beat down a piece of piping hot bronze. The Hermes daughter grinned as she attacked the strange looking blob that was to become a sword handle sooner or later. A cling-clang-clashing type sound echoed through the armory as it was filled with the strong scent of sweat and hard work. Elysia smiled at her progress, the shape of the handle could be seen now. This was something she did often, creating things in the armory, refusing to hang out in that crappy thing they called a cabin full of obnoxious people.
Many people had used the things she made, armor, shields, swords, daggers, you name it - Elysia had made it before. What else was a girl to do when she'd been at the camp for 3 years without being selected to go on a quest? She grinned, it was rather fun for her to make these things. Despite usually fooling around and pranking the Aphrodite snobs, this was definitely considered a relaxing place for her. Elysia smiled happily at the sword handle which glistened with the lovely celestial bronze. She chuckled, it was strange that a girl would spend so much time in the armory as something to do just to pass time. Occasionally the daughter of Hermes would wonder how Alison was doing, but she was sure that she was living a good life. Every once and a while, her mother would send a letter or two, asking Elysia how she was doing at the camp. It was fun replying to Alison, thought whenever her real mother, Delia, happened to send any - they would land straight in the trash can without a second thought. With that on her mind, Elysia chucked the mallet at the sword handle once more.
[ o . o . c ] None
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 2:03 pm
Ａｍａｄｅｕｓ Ｈａｗｔｈｏｒｎｅ ＩＩ
Ｓｏｎ ｏｆ Ａｔｈｅｎａ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━  +Amadeus had toured the remainder of the camp quite successfully, as usual. The armory was his last stop for he needed to restock on celestial bronze bullets - he'd gone a bit crazy in the arena, playing with his new toy. As he pushed open the door, the intense heat and smell of sweat nearly made him choke. Gregorovich's armory was much nicer than the one at this damn camp. The Irish teenager wouldn't be there for long, so he would just have to adapt for a few minutes. There was a blonde female melding down some bronze to make a sword hilt, but he passed her right by without a second glance. His startling blue eyes examined the place until he came across a case that would be well suited for holding bullets. Triumphant,. Amadeus walked over to it, mentally noting not to wear such an expensive suit to the armory anymore. +
+━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "If I win, I'm a {prodigy}. If I lose, then I'm mad. That's the way history is written." + +"I never tell anybody exactly how {clever} I am. They would be too scared."
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 4:26 pm
xx▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : name - Elysia Renee ↕↕ location - Armory
▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : father - Hermes ↕↕ with - Amadeus
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Elysia blinked as the door of the armory opened as she wiped some sweat off with her back of her hand. An Ares' kid? she thought as she raised an eyebrow before noticing that she'd never seen the male in her life before, Ah - he must be new then. Doesn't seem to friendly, nor hard-working at that, Elysia frowned as he walked past her. She hated people like that, yet she looked up to those with intelligence, getting along with most the Athena and Hephaetus' kids. Elysia sighed as she threw the hammer down once more as it hit the sword handle. Perfect, she thought with a grin. It was too bad she had finally been claimed after 3 years, turned out she wouldn't move cabins at all. How.. bland. Elysia chuckled, she'd been to all the other cabins already - they were all more spectacular, though Hecate's did happen to send a shiver up her spine, but that was probably just because the kid was a bit creepy anyways. The blonde ruffled her hair a bit before tying it up in a high ponytail out of her face. She took the sword hilt and set it aside as she began working on the actual sword. The skillful girl worked diligently as she didn't try to strike any conversation with the male, except frowning as he went in the back. She surely didn't want incapable people touching the masterpieces around the area. Elysia bit her lower lip, wondering if she should say something. Eventually, the girl decided to speak up - though in a different language. If he understood, she'd let him, but if not - he wasn't capable or smart enough to be around the back near the celestial bronze and metal things. She had noticed that he looked at a case she had made a while back - maybe 1 or 2 years ago, but nobody really touched it since they usually didn't use bullets of the sort. Elysia began speaking, "Was machen Sie hier?" she asked in German as she had stopped chucking the mallet - she wasn't the most fluent, due to her German teacher's sudden disappearance, though she knew the truth behind that. Frau Alexander happened to actually a creepy monster in disguise ... with wings! Elysia chuckled, remembering the past - what a long time it had been already, time really did pass by quickly. She looked up back at the male, waiting for his answer.
[ o . o . c ] None
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 4:48 pm
Ａｍａｄｅｕｓ Ｈａｗｔｈｏｒｎｅ ＩＩ
Ｓｏｎ ｏｆ Ａｔｈｅｎａ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ +Amadeus made his way carefully to the back of the armory, wary of the deadly weapons scattered about. With Gregorovich away, there was no one to polish his shoes or even to buy him a new suit if need be. He absolutely despised this fact, that no one would go out and do his bidding here except for himself. He crouched down near the box, picking it up carefully, blowing away the accumulated dust. The lid creaked open to reveal a case of twelve celestial bronze bullets, as he'd expected. He took one out, examining the quality and size, when he heard the blonde behind him speak. "Besatzmaßnahmen auf Kugeln für meine Waffe," Amadeus replied in flawless German, it being one of the several languages he'd bothered to learn. Satisfied, he put the bullet back in its case, closing the lid and rising to his feet, turning towards the girl once more. +
+━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "If I win, I'm a {prodigy}. If I lose, then I'm mad. That's the way history is written." + +"I never tell anybody exactly how {clever} I am. They would be too scared."
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 5:15 pm
xx▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : name - Elysia Renee ↕↕ location - Armory
▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : father - Hermes ↕↕ with - Amadeus
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
A smile played on Elysia's lips as she approved of his intelligence, "Natürlich," she murmured with a chuckle. He had to be Athena's, "Sohn der Athena sind Sie?" He spoke flawlessly, so she took it that he wasn't the typical Athena child. Elysia had managed to befriend a few of them, and they were quite the great conversationalists, but he seemed... more, was that the word? The blonde nodded at the case, "You can take that one," she said, this time in regular English. The girl brushed her bangs away from her face as she tucked them in behind her ear, a rather difficult task for how short her hair happened to be. Elysia looked at the male, "Elysia Renee, daughter of Hermes," she introduced.
[ o . o . c ] None
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 5:27 pm
Ａｍａｄｅｕｓ Ｈａｗｔｈｏｒｎｅ ＩＩ
Ｓｏｎ ｏｆ Ａｔｈｅｎａ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ +A madeus nodded, walking forward slowly. "Natürlich." He studied the girl with new interest, amazed she could speak the language seeing as not many knew more than English. He out the case under his arm as he came up to greet her, smoothing the creases from his black suit jacket. "Amadeus Hawthorne II," he offered in return.
[ Sorry for the short post. Got a headache - can't think straight. >.< ]] +
+━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "If I win, I'm a {prodigy}. If I lose, then I'm mad. That's the way history is written." + +"I never tell anybody exactly how {clever} I am. They would be too scared."
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 5:43 pm
xx▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : name - Elysia Renee ↕↕ location - Armory
▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : father - Hermes ↕↕ with - Amadeus
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Elysia chuckled as she watched him take the case, "Ah - I would shake your hand, but it's a bit dirty," she admitted with a laugh as she gave the male a smile, "Nice to meet you Amadeus." Elysia smiled as she glanced at Amadeus, she felt as if she'd heard the name before, but she'd heard quite a bit of names in her day. She gave one more look at Amadeus before it struck her, "Ah! You're the genius kid from Ireland right?" she suddenly said with enthusiasm, she had read about him many times - finding such a character to be amusing. She looked at Amadeus with a new respect as she grinned, "Very intriguing, to this I'd meet such a person.." Elysia chuckled, she remembered constantly bragging to Alison about him after reading about the child prodigy.
[ o . o . c ] No problem ^^ I apologize though ~ I'm watching a movie - so my replies might take a bit longer.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 5:51 pm
Ａｍａｄｅｕｓ Ｈａｗｔｈｏｒｎｅ ＩＩ
Ｓｏｎ ｏｆ Ａｔｈｅｎａ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ +Amadeus chuckled, before glancing at his well-manicured fingers in disgust. Dust and soot covered the tips, completely ruining his nails. He looked back up at Elysia with a small, mischievous smile. He'd already met a son of Poseidon, who could prove useful in his latest scheme, but a daughter of Hermes as well? It wasn't possible that his luck could be going that well. Perhaps there was a catch. He would have to investigate later on. The Irish teenager gave her another gracious smile. "Yes, I am, though I've hardly ever been referred to as 'that genius kid from Ireland.' More, 'the one who drove all his teachers and counselors insane.'"
[[ It's not a problem. ^^ ]] +
+━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "If I win, I'm a {prodigy}. If I lose, then I'm mad. That's the way history is written." + +"I never tell anybody exactly how {clever} I am. They would be too scared."
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 6:19 pm
xx▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : name - Elysia Renee ↕↕ location - Armory
▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : father - Hermes ↕↕ with - Amadeus
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Elysia grinned as she looked at Amadeus with a giggle, "I do admire you though. That sounds like a loss for your teachers. Einstein was called a complete failure, at least that's what the teacher's though." She chuckled, "I really can't believe I'm meeting you though! You're so awesome!" she admitted, Amadeus happened to be everything that she thought was amazing. He was intelligent by far, she knew he was interesting. "Wow.. son of Athena.. how.. well - that seems fitting, naturally a genius who was a demi-god would be an Athena kid." The Hermes' daughter chuckled again, not being able to count how lucky she was today.
[ o . o . c ] Ah! >< So distracted by the subtitles ^^; Sorry! Haha ~
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 6:31 pm
Ａｍａｄｅｕｓ Ｈａｗｔｈｏｒｎｅ ＩＩ
Ｓｏｎ ｏｆ Ａｔｈｅｎａ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ +Amadeus chuckled. It would seem he had an admirer. He did have some, but as soon as they were to meet, he would be able to put them on his 'they despise me' list. Perhaps he would make conscious effort to get along with Elysia. He ran a hand through his hair, glancing about the armory. "Have you been here long? It would seem that you were ..." Amadeus murmured with another small smile, not really very accustomed to playing nice with others. Gregorovich had been his only real friend throughout his life, but other than that, he considered everyone else an acquaintance, contact, useful, or an enemy. +
+━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "If I win, I'm a {prodigy}. If I lose, then I'm mad. That's the way history is written." + +"I never tell anybody exactly how {clever} I am. They would be too scared."
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 6:55 pm
xx▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : name - Elysia Renee ↕↕ location - Armory
▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : father - Hermes ↕↕ with - Amadeus
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Elysia laughed, "I suppose. I've hung around the Hermes' cabin for about 3 years?" she replied with a smile. She sighed as she glanced at Amadeus, "Well I'm sure a genius like you has better things to do than stay around this old sweaty armory," she said as she began to walk over to her sword handle. She looked at Amadeus's arm that held her case, "Take care of it well - I'll fix it if anything happens," she said with a cheerful smile as she took out her hair tie and ran her hand through her hair.
[ o . o . c ] Ah, total writer's block XD
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 7:04 pm
Ａｍａｄｅｕｓ Ｈａｗｔｈｏｒｎｅ ＩＩ
Ｓｏｎ ｏｆ Ａｔｈｅｎａ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ +Amadeus nodded thoughtfully. She seemed experienced enough. Hmm, he would have to get to know this Elysia character better, discover if she would be useful to his stealing Van Gogh's painting. He nodded in thanks once more, walking to the armory's only door. Gregorovich's shipments were probably already at his cabin, and he simply had to get everything set up before his sibling arrived. Heaven knows what she had already seen from his blueprints from earlier. Amadeus paused at the door, finding that he was feeling a tad bit regretful for not staying longer to chat. He chided himself, reminding him of the mission at hand. "Feel free to come by the Athena cabin if you need anything that I could possibly assist you with. I'm planning to stay inside there for quite a while," he murmured with a devious chuckle. The Irish teenager allowed another gracious smile towards the daughter of Hermes before slipping out of the armory, not making another sound. +
+━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "If I win, I'm a {prodigy}. If I lose, then I'm mad. That's the way history is written." + +"I never tell anybody exactly how {clever} I am. They would be too scared."
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 7:22 pm
xx▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : name - Elysia Renee ↕↕ location - Armory
▇▇▇ ▇ ❤ : father - Hermes ↕↕ with - Amadeus
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Don't piss me off - cause I'm definitely capable of harming you.
Elysia smiled as she gave Amadeus a wave. How interesting the day had proven itself already, she grinned, "I suppose I'll stop by some time," the daughter of Hermes replied with a chuckle as she smiled, watching the genius depart as she resumed to work on the sword blade. Elysia took her mallet once more before diligently working on her sword blade, what an interesting day in the armory it had been indeed! She grinned, she could probably die happy now. The daughter of Hermes chuckled as she placed down the mallet and wiped sweat away from her forehead again, picking up the finished sword handle and blade. Hm.. I suppose I can put this near the back - nobody usually goes in besides the Hephaetus kids anyways, debated Elysia as she finally agreed and placed it in the back near some chunks of metal and left the area to go somewhere else.
[ o . o . c ] Writer's Block SUCKS.
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