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Kratos

God of Strength, Might, Power and Sovereign Rule

This cabin is an open, airy sort of space of white marble. The main room is a bit diplomatic, the beds more like their own thrones. The banner is hung proudly along the back with everything militaristicly straight and tidy. Pictures of past cabin counselors are hung along the walls with a summary of their achievements. There is a second room behind that, which is basically just a fitness gym, wreaking of sweat and whatever else gyms wreak of.

Your posts need to be WAY longer, Capt.

At LEAST two paragraphs. Look at everyone's posts.

But that's also not a first post in the RP...

Because I wasn't making my first post, and we were all trying to get to a certain point. If you scroll to my second post, it's longer, and I would suggest you stop questioning my requests on post lengths. If you don't want to make the effort, I could always remove you from the guild and your posts.

Thank you. I hate to sound overly strict about it, but I can't stand short-as-hell posts.

If you need help with one, provide me with a few pictures and a song and I'll take care of it for you.

Work it, make it, do it, makes us
Harder, better, faster, stronger

Zoe walked in head beaded with sweat. She had just got back from training. She wwas wearing a pair of black short shorts with a red tank top and a pair of Red converse. She walked over to her chest of clothing and opened it. She dug out her black long sleeve shirt some dark blue jean capris and her pair of black high tops. She went into the bathroom to change and take a shower. She washed her body and hair then got out. She dried off and put clothing on. She brushed her hair then dreied it with a ahir drier. once she was done she came out smelling like peaches from her shampoo and conditioner. She wasn't wearing makeup. She never did. She acctually hated that stuff. She went over to a laundry basket in the corner of the room and threw her clothing in it. She walked back over to her bed and put her black high tops on. She put her hair into a messy bun then began digging under her bed looking for her journal.

She wrote in it everyday after training and her workout. She found it then sat in her bed writing. After a while she finished and headed out of the room. She made sure her weapon was with. She put her journal back under the bed. Or what she likes to call it. The hiding spot. She took her seceret gutar noone knew about and began to sing and play If I Die Young by The Band Perry. She loved that song and it almost fit the description of a demi god's life. They usually die young. She smiled once she was done singing and playing. she put the gutar back and left the cabin looking for something to do. Maybe going to the beach.. or maybe the woods...

Work it harder
Make it better
Do it faster
Makes us stronger

More than ever
Hour after hour
Work is never over