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[For those of you who've met Squalo, today he's far from his usual obnoxiously loud self. He's. Positively subdued. And actually talking at a reasonable volume.

As far as the background image goes, that seems to be mostly sky. So he's someplace high up, which alone tells you more or less nothing. The teen swallows thickly before he says anything, testament of how much this is weighing on his mind. Possibly.]

So. Apparently all children of Zeus, Poseidon and Hades might be killed at the solstice. Seems we're thought to be too powerful and dangerous to keep around? And now we gotta prove we're not gonna wreck the whole damn world somehow which I guess can only be done by staying the fuck put.

[He gives a frustrated sound that's just about a growl, looking off to the side.]

Right.

[While this was going to be a private message to Xanxus, Iris of the Best Intention decided to get the word out to all campers. Equal sharing of information, everybody!

Oops?]

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.

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.

drivememercury

[Ami was perfectly content to hole herself up in Cabin 6 for the majority of any orienting goings-on around camp. In addition to being one of the lucky that were claimed from the get-go, her cabin seemed to suit her tastes rather perfectly. Blue, white, and gold motif, still quiet and cozy (unlike Cabin 11...), and best of all, a giant wall stuffed to the gills with ancient tomes she'd never imagined she'd get her hands on!

The blue-haired girl is curled up against the wall of books, a modest stack of literature already piled up beside her hip and her face well-hidden behind a worn hard-cover book with a non-descript cover.]

...I wonder if this is the only library in the camp.

[She pushes her glasses up the bridge of her nose, holding the charm of her necklace in the palm of her hand. It was easier to speak when it appeared unintentional, without the pretense of putting on some sort of show or announcement.]

It would be a shame for only those in Cabin 6 to have such ready access to these, though I suppose as long as it's within curfew, others can come take a look? Maybe share a bit of reading space?

[She lowers her book, pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose.] Greetings. My name is Ami Mizuno, sixteen years old. [Seventeen in September, if the same time-keeping dynamics are used here.

Add that to the list of things she needs to look into...] I was claimed by Athena shortly upon my arrival. I look forward to working with all of you. If I may be of any assistance, please, I am at your disposal.

brat_from_hell

[A young boy who looks like he's about eight years old appears on the network, looking both shy and inquisitive. He fidgets with his hands for a moment before speaking.]

Um...hi. My name is Phibrizzo, and I'm just wondering about something. Is there any way of guessing who your god or goddess parent is?

[He's been looking for information, but hasn't had much luck yet.]

Besides being claimed, I mean. What's being claimed like, anyway? Do you just know, or does someone more experienced have to recognize the signs or something?

daughteroflight

[ DG leaves the camp store with a sketch pad, a pack of cheap colored pencils, and a sharpener. drawing's always been an escape for her but with everything that's happened she hasn't had time until now to pick up some supplies. now that she has she's considering sharing, or at least asking if anyone else is interested in art. flimsy excuse to use the necklace, maybe, but it's about time she gave the thing a shot. feeling more than a bit silly, she...dials. ]

Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please send my--

[ whatever message she'd intended to send gets trumped by the one Iris apparently wants to make bright and clear. for just a moment DG thinks she can hear everyone, everywhere, an incomprehensible babble of voices and then it's gone. her jaw falls open, her eyes go wide, and slowly she looks up to see a glowing rainbow arc over her head. ]

What...the hell? [ oh yeah, this is all caught on not-so-candid camera. ] Is-- that does mean what I think it means, doesn't it.

[ it means she's stuck in friggin' Hermes' cabin forever. ]

insheepsclothing

[Aphrodite's blessing hasn't yet faded for Mariya, so when he sets up the pendant to record, well, he still looks pretty damn radiant. He's inside the Aphrodite cabin, and it's after the campers have all been sent back to their cabins. He's blushing shyly, looking almost nervously away at something else.]

Ah, forgive me everyone, but back home, I had a roommate who I lived with, and before that my maid was always at my side. So being the only one in this cabin, I feel... a little lonely.

[He sounds very... persuasive, charming, too.]

Do you think you could tell me what it was like for you at home? I think it might help me if I knew about everyone else. Even if we're in separate buildings, it might make me feel less lonely that I know friends are so close...

[Mariya's turning up the charm--he's also, unfortunately, got some serious Charmspeak going on without knowing it.

He's out for information.]

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Oh Iris, Goddess of the Rainbow

accept my offering.

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