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[After firing off that quick message to the other SEES members, Akihiko is already on his way over to Cabin 10. When it comes to his friends – especially the ones closest to him – he doesn’t hesitate to act first and think later. It’s been a few days since he last heard from Mitsuru, and while he understands that she might be busy with other things, it’s very uncharacteristic of her to not respond to any of his recent messages. Something had to have happened to her.

He reaches the entrance and bursts through the door without preamble. Swiftly, his gaze sweeps across the room, looking for any sign of his friend’s presence.]

Mitsuru? Are you in here?

pheromonecoffee

[Since breakfast, Minato has had some ideas. And some problems have formed in his original ideas. And generally, he's just been thinking. And avoiding the goddamn lava wall. But mostly thinking. He's come to at least a few conclusions.]

I was wondering if anyone in Cabin 6 could help me with something. I want to know some of the old stories of the gods. If we're going to meet them, we should know more than just their names. [And they should know if the gods have ever been defeated and if anyone has ever survived the gods deciding it was time for them to be killed just because they were kids of the powerful ones.]

[Another moment.]

Does anyone else know how to control the darkness? [That makes it seem like he's evil oh my god. He should've found a better way to say it.] It could be useful, after all.

[He's just trying to figure out what cards he might have in his hands if it does end up that the gods decide to murder them.]

( SEES and Hades kids )

empirestategods

[Announcements! Friday morning at breakfast, Chiron rises with a cough to get the attention of the campers.]

It's come to my attention that some of you have expressed interest in a trip to the city. While it is supremely dangerous, it might be for the best that you learn to test your skills in the real world.

The summer solstice is a week from today, and the Olympian Council with it. The gods feel it would be an educational experience for all of you to attend and see why they have been so busy since your appearance, since some of you have also become concerned with their lack of... [He searches for a word] presence in your life. I think, then, that it would be acceptable for the camp to leave early on Thursday morning so you could spend the day in the city.

But this isn't without rules! You must stay in groups of three or four and be on your guard--even the Mist can't cover everything, so you will need to prevent as much damage as you can. You must be back at Olympus by 10PM. You must be armed with a Celestial Bronze blade you can hide on your person, but you must not get into fights with mortals. You can not for any reason use any telephones. You must wear your camp shirt so we can find you easily. [And then he gives a long-suffering sigh.] You must not stand around in the Greek and Roman of the Metropolitan Museum of Art exhibit pointing to pottery and saying "that is my mother or father." That is expressly forbidden, and I do not want to have to explain you to security.

[Mr. D gives a very un-godly scoff at that. Apparently, he remembers this occasion.]

We'll be returning to camp on the evening of the 23rd directly from Olympus. If there are any questions, I'll be at the archery range, preparing for lessons.

[He leaves you now to make plans amongst yourself.]

hasthepotential

[Nighttime. It feels so different when the sky is void of the usual summer mugginess and over-cast skies that often clouded the skies of Iwatodai. It seemed, for the first time since leaving The Door, Minako could finally breathe again.]

I don't know why I waited so long to come up here. The view's unreal. [She is dangling her necklace in front of her, letting it swing like a pendulum in front of the waxing crescent moon. Ten more days, give or take.] Anyone still awake enough to come join me?

[She'd mentioned star-gazing before to some of her fellow campers. They hadn't made an organized effort to make it happen just yet, but surely they wouldn't mind her testing the waters, so to speak.]

What time is it? Don't wanna miss curfew... [She sat up on the roof, lifting her hands to slip her necklace back over her head when a soft skidding noise made her jolt.] ..... [She went still suddenly, though her breath caught. She'd slid down a few good inches of the roof, but her foot maintained some bit of traction.] Eheh...that was close!

[She starts to push herself back up to where she was sitting, but what traction her foot had managed was once again lost, and this time her sliding decent didn't stop.]

[[ooc: Cabin 11 folks, feel free to hear the commotion on the roof and the consequential sound of Minako falling off someone off the side of the cabin. Of course action is open to anyone on camp if they want to come check on her!]]

notsogrimreaper

[There's silence for a few moments on the other end aside from a few rustling sounds, but Ryoji's voice is eventually heard, whispering harshly. He's clearly panicked about something, though without video, what has him so worried remains unknown.]

Minako-chan? Are you there? I know you know Akihiko-sempai well, so d-do you know how to calm him down? I had no idea he could be so rough-

( Warning for suggestive comments? )

anythingwithstrings

*So you've probably seen her around, doing really badly at sword, but really well at archery. And throwing things. Often singing to herself. She's pretty textbook Apollo brat too.*

So, we're not too far from New York City, and while this place has a lot of stuff to make sure we're comfortable. There's a bunch of stuff we can only really get from the real world. Anyone interested in going?

I wanna find enough people willing, cause without enough people it'd be kinda suicide to go. Also someone who can drive, that would help this work out. So I want to be sure to have all of it covered before I ask Chiron if this can be done.

orgiamode

[Using these necklaces seemed easy enough. It was like a phone in some ways, what with the ability to record and all. Aigis is rather impressed by Iris' capabilities, but given her mood, she looks far from it.

In fact, up against the orange shirt, she looks a little pale. Although exhausted might fit it better. It's been a few days since Graduation Day, and being nearly automatically claimed in a new place by her Persona's namesake isn't helping.

Neither is this actually-a-physical-human thing.]

Is the camp director available at this moment? I have an urgent concern to bring up with him.

[The fact and potential for the other SEES members being here hasn't quite crossed her mind yet.]

gottabebrave

Hello? Is this thing working?

[Yukari's image appears, and she's looking at her pendant with a mixture of bewilderment and anger.]

Is this some kind of prank? [Okay, clearly this is way too elaborate to be a prank, but she's refusing to believe the alternative.]

Umm, my name's Yukari. Is anyone there?

emperor_with_no_groove

[Akihiko greets the network with a confident grin as he bounces up and down in place. He rolls his shoulders back and shakes out his limbs to keep his muscles loose.]

All right, guys! We’ve got Capture the Flag coming up in just a couple of days. [He raises his arms and pounds a clenched fist into his open palm.] Let’s get some serious training in, so we can make this a good match!

[The excited boxer looks absolutely exuberant as he pulls his leg up behind him, one at a time, all the while maintaining that same vibrant glow on his face.]

If anyone’s down for a long run, just shoot me a message and we can meet up somewhere! Don’t slack off, or you’ll be left in the dust!

[One last thing…]

Since there aren’t any weights here, and the rocks are too disproportionate… would anyone mind being bench pressed?

little_lost_lizard

Alright. I suppose I should actually send out a message, shouldn't I? I'm sorry for not doing so sooner, but I've been... busy. [Code, coming to terms with being human, with having parents, with one of said parents being a god, with not being on the Sophronia anymore...]

At any rate... Hello to all of you. My name is Ssilissa. [She chuckles.] It's so strange to hear myself speak without hissing. I hope we'll get along, though fitting in may be... a challenge. Everything's so different here.

Speaking of which, where exactly are we? I'll admit I've never been to Greece, but I'm not sure this is it.

I suppose if anyone particularly wants to speak to me in person, I'll be in Cabin 11, at least until I'm claimed. Business as usual, really.

youridethebitchseat

[See the video turn on? Notice the young woman with the flattest look on her face? Or maybe it's the sudden trident over her head that made her look that way. Given that she's not from Earth, the girl has no knowledge of the gods or how things kind of well...work in general.]

Is there a special reason why this is here?

[Yes, no introductions and no hellos. Aisha just wants to get the flip out of this place; there's more important matters to take care of like that wizard that broke out of prison and is causing hell in her home realm.]

fandancing

Ah... oh. Hello. [The young woman's voice sounds uncertain but curious.] Wow... Sorry. I think my head is still spinning from all of this. I feel like I'm so far from home.

[Though she supposes... she is. New York was pretty far from Japan.]

I don't really understand what's going on but I do know they must be wrong about me. I'm no demigod. And if I am, it would be helpful if they could at least tell me who I'm suppose to be related to.

[She feels more lost as she speaks. She can't feel her Personas presences, which distresses her on its own. And she doesn't know anything about Greek gods or demigods or speaking English or...]

Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Yukiko Amagi. I guess I'm not the only one with all these questions, huh?

totheno1

[If you didn't hear the deafening sound of lightening this morning when Nanjo set foot in camp, you definitely had to get your ears checked. So, out of all the gods of Olympus, he was a son of Zeus. Truth be told, he would have settled for nothing less. The man who appears before you, despite the camp's shirt looks almost regal, well kept, and pushes up his pair of glasses before speaking.]

The journey of a thousand miles begins with one step. My name is Kei Nanjo, heir of the Nanjo Group and Conglomerate, although I suppose this does not quite hold much weight here anymore...

[All this training and preparation to become head of Japan's most powerful companies, literally gone the minute he showed up here. It's frustrating to be sure...but in an odd way, also strangely liberating. Instead of having everything handed over to him, he'll now need to restart his empire anew.

Don't worry, Yamaoka, he'll be the number one man yet.]

If you could all indulge me with your names [so he can start building contacts and see who is worth his time], it would be most appreciated.

affluence

[ The image transmitted is that of Mitsuru, but to those that know her, she definitely looks different. Someone's mom has decided to claim her daughter, not even letting Mitsuru put on her new camp t-shirt before "blessing" her with this getup. Not that she doesn't think this is a nice gesture, but coupled with the shock of being transported from her home world, this is just one bizarre day. The mixture of confusion, sadness, and worry shows plainly on her face. ]

This is all so very strange.

Never in a million years did I imagine something like this-- it's a lot to take in all at once. [ Beginning with the fact that her parents aren't her real parents. Considering her father has shaped so much of what she is today, that new tidbit of information is particularly upsetting. Nothing can change how much she loves him, but it feels as if she's been living a lie her entire life. ]

Furthermore, this... [ She trails off, looking down at the ridiculous dress she's wearing. It's not ridiculous in that she doesn't like it, but she's well aware that she looks silly wearing such a formal gown at what looks like a summer camp. Kind of like showing up to the beach in a tuxedo. ] This is an interesting welcoming gift. Although, it's worrisome that I seem to be stuck looking like this. I fail to see how this is practical in any way.

[ She sighs, closing her eyes. ] I apologize for the negativity. I imagine I'm not the only one having a hard time with this. [ She smiles a little now. ] My name is Mitsuru Kirijo. It's very nice to meet you all. I hope we're able to find some answers soon.

Do not hesitate to contact me if you need assistance for anything. I look forward to helping however I can.

[ She sets the necklace down now. ]

Thank you, Iris.

(( Network or action is A-OK by me! Replies will come later tonight... I need groceries. :T ))

fullanalysis

[The first shot of Fuuka that Iris transmits is of her in a posture that her friends from home might recognize; eyes closed, head down, with her hand curled around the necklace she'd been given when she arrived, she looks pretty much exactly as she does when she's concentrating within the protective confines of Juno-- except for the jeans and orange shirt (which is doing wonders for her coloration). But it doesn't last long; she opens her eyes and while there's clarity there, there's also a certain anxiety. There's a lot she's confused about-- not the least of which is what this place itself is, even though there's been some explanation to her already. To have been plucked from her home and planted here in New York is a major adjustment, and she's a little off-kilter because of it.

But she's putting on a brave face here, sitting on her bedroll in a corner of Cabin 11. It's not home-- it's not comfortable like the Iwatodai dorms were, or even tolerable like her parents'-- no, they weren't her parents, were they? They'd never been her real parents. Really, that was something of a relief-- but also a mixed feeling of sadness and hurt. She'd never been enough for them.

But that didn't matter anymore. She'd just have to make herself enough for the true parent she had.]

I... I should say hello, I think. My name is Fuuka Yamagishi, and I'll be in your care-- well, we'll all be in one another's care-- [She flushes, a little awkwardly. When she resumes, her voice is small again.] Anyway, I'm... glad to be here. In a way. And I'll do my best to be of help, so...

[She drops her head again, bowing a bit formally.]

It's a pleasure. Please take good care of me.

notsogrimreaper

[Last night had been a great night for a campfire, huh? The stars had been brighter than they had been all month, and the full moon had been completely visible, so big it almost dominated the whole sky.

Unfortunately, a regular at the campfire (you've probably heard him singing along obnoxiously to any of the songs, though he doesn't know most of the words) never showed up to witness that beautiful night. He was locked in one of the bathroom stalls. In fact, he stays there all night, and he still hasn't returned to his own cabin by morning. Not to worry, though, he's leaving everyone a message to let everyone know he's alright.

...Unfortunately, he isn't going to seem very convincing.

He had meant to send a voice message to the other campers, but perhaps Iris was feeling a bit mixed up today, or perhaps his wonderful ~~smother~~ mother wasn't going to let her gift to him go unnoticed. Either way, he's completely visible as he sits in the bathroom stall, and there's clearly something behind him, something that makes a slight rustling noise as he fidgets.]

Hey everyone. It's Ryoji Mochizuki. Could someone let Chiron or Mr. D know that I'm not going to be at any training or classes today? I... I'm not feeling too good.

[Funny, he doesn't look any more pale than he normally does... Still oblivious, Ryoji stretches out slightly, and the video shows a glimpse of a pair of shadowy wings before cutting off.]

mansbestfriend

[So the bad thing about settling into camp is that it's given Blue a lot more time to herself to think, something that she doesn't really want to do right now. She doesn't want to think about what happened to her world, to herself and the people she cares about. And every time she starts to relax, she can't seem to get it out of her mind.

That's why she needs a distraction. Anyone and anything will do.]

I really need to burn some energy. Anyone want to go running with me? If I stay cooped up in the cabins any longer I think I'll go crazy. Does that sound good to anyone?

pheromonecoffee

I--

[Around the time the campfire is about to start, a blue haired boy on the video seems to be about to say something to the necklace. He really does. He's standing outside of Cabin 11, one foot on the porch steps. He looks sleepy, hair tousled and hanging over one eye. He also looks a little confused if the way he frowns means anything.

See, he's supposed to be dead but that doesn't seem to mean much to most of camp, huh? Still there's a strangeness about being decidedly not dead and now going to summer camp. Nothing much makes sense. ~~But since when did anything make sense? His life was a mess. Apparently so is his afterlife.~~

But as he opens his mouth to say something, to introduce himself or ask a question, who knows--

Every light in camp goes black, throwing everything into the dark.

Little by little the lights turn on, starting from as far away from him as possible--the amphitheater, the pavilion, the campfire first, and the other cabins following, until it's just Cabin 11, and then just the light closest to him.

And then that flickers back to life and Minato Arisato looks confused as anything. With a noise of surprise, he almost drops the necklace, but fumbles in the last second so everyone can see his shoes through his fingers and--]

... Hades?

[A sigh, and he grumbles "I'm hungry."

That's all folks, as Minato just stuffs the necklace in his pocket. There went making a quiet entrance.]

emperor_with_no_groove

[A silver-haired teenager can be seen standing outside of Cabin 1, calmly looking over the pristine features. A jacket is casually slung across his right shoulder. The first clap of thunder doesn’t even faze him, as he’s used to not only being around loud noises, but also causing sounds of lightning.

He stays still for a few minutes, unsure of how to take all of this in just yet. Figuring he should send some kind of message to start things off, he mutters the necessary phrase, then falls quiet as he wracks his brain for something to say.]

…So this is “home”, huh? Looks kinda like the dorm…

[He shakes away his mild daze and refocuses on the situation at hand. It’d probably be a good idea to introduce himself and get to know who else is staying in the same cabin.]

Hey, whoever else in this cabin. Starting today, you’ve got a new recruit. I’m Akihiko. Let’s all meet up sometime and figure out what needs to get done.

Oh yeah, and if you guys know anyone from SEES, tell me right away, okay?

[Akihiko turns his head to the gaze off to the side for a bit, and mumbles nostalgically toward the sky.]

Man, the view up there sure was amazing… Did you see that, Shinji?

Current Mood: curious

hououji

I've been thinking, since a few people have brought it up. If certain traits are passed down from our parents to us, our personalities and skills should at least be clues, right?

So if we pool what we know about the gods from various understandings of mythology, we may be able to figure out what the most common traits are for each god and go from there. After all, I can't imagine that anyone isn't curious...

[She's not sore about not being claimed. Not at all.]

I was also thinking for those of us who are claimed in Cabin 11 it might be best to set up a sort of rotation for who gets the beds and who gets the floor, since people continue to arrive. It isn't good for anyone not used to it to sleep on the floor for very long, and if we're all family we must treat each other hospitably, right?

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