Snow Whispers

Jane Frost. Fifteen years old. Daughter of Khione, the goddess of snow. I have a twin brother named Jeff, but we hardly speak. My father and I aren't allowed to talk. I'm trying to resist Gaea. I don't want to join her like my mother and brother have done. ***************************************************************** Open roleplayer. I am in the Percy Jackson fandom. I track the tag JaneFrost. I will roleplay with any fandom/person, but I might not have much information on it. Example: RotG, I have no information on.

[jane-frost]

When Jane woke up, an uneasy feeling washed over her. She looked to the side to see a small box of chocolates placed carefully beside her pillow. “What—” she wondered, cautiously running her finger across the…

[jane-frost]

Don’t play with ice, little ones.: Unexpected gift

[jane-frost]

Jane returned her mother’s smile. Unlike a few of her siblings, Jane found it near impossible to dislike her mother. Sure, Khione might be on the wrong side, but she was still Jane’s mom.

“A walk would be nice,” Jane said, wondering if she should ask to change. Did Khione care what Jane was wearing? Did she think it was irresponsible?

Calm down, Jane, she told herself. “There’s an area in the woods where I practice my powers… we can go there, if you would like.”

[thesnowmaiden]

((Does Khione have any children that want to bitchslap their Mommy? I want to see if anyone particularly resents their mother- or is actually alright with her. Okay, I’m up for any of her children in general. Any would be okay. Feel free to ask me to make a starter if you want a child/mother RP!))

[jane-frost]

OOC; Jane doesn't resent her. She's torn D:

[jane-frost]

When Jane woke up, an uneasy feeling washed over her. She looked to the side to see a small box of chocolates placed carefully beside her pillow. “What—” she wondered, cautiously running her finger across the box. It didn’t seem threatening, so Jane picked it up. Pursing her...

[jane-frost]

Jane turned, facing her mother. She knew who it was before she saw the snow goddess. The sudden drop in temperature was a giveaway. "Hi mother," Jane greeted, bowing her head politely. She must not have looked very serious, considering Jane was wearing purple plaid pajama bottoms and a plain black tank top. Despite it being winter, Jane had the advantage of never being cold. "Thank you for the chocolates. I appreciate it."

[jane-frost]

Unexpected gift

When Jane woke up, an uneasy feeling washed over her. She looked to the side to see a small box of chocolates placed carefully beside her pillow. "What--" she wondered, cautiously running her finger across the box. It didn't seem threatening, so Jane picked it up. Pursing her lips, she opened it. "Strange," she mused. Her eyes glanced over at her other siblings, still asleep, and noticed that they too had gotten the box. Jane wondered if their mother had decided to pay a visit. She got up, and still in her pjamas, walked outside. 

[jane-frost]

"Jane," Khione crooned, lacing her fingers together, a fine brow quirked as she surveyed her daughter with the meticulous eye that even the goddess herself so often saw on her father. She titled her head in a proud image, "Have you made your choice, child? The Mistress is not known for her patience. It would be of best interest for...everyone if you have set you allegiance."

Jane frowned, unable to meet her mother in the eye. It was true-- she was putting her decision off. It wasn't easy choosing between your family and a camp who didn't accept you. Still, the earth goddess was evil. Jane, even on her lowest days, never considered being on that side. "Mother, I can't join her," Jane spoke in a soft voice. Yet she seemed uncertain. Scared. 

[jane-frost]

((Actually have no idea about RotG, but I've had Jane for over a year now and I'm only noticing now how close Jane/Jack is. With the last name Frost, of course. Sorry for any awkwardness D: No affiliation with that. Whee! ))

[jane-frost]

Sanctuary | open para

Jane frowned. She stared at her hot chocolate... It was much too hot. But around her, campers ate and laughed. Jane, being a daughter of Khione, had no cabin at Camp Half-Blood. She spent her years in the Hermes cabin. Sure, since Percy Jackson made the gods add more cabins, the Hermes cabin wasn't as packed... but Jane wished she had a place to call her own. If no one were around, Jane would use her powers to chill her hot chocolate. But someone would see. She'd be judged. Maybe even hurt. No one cared for a daughter of Khione. Not even Khione herself. Leaving her hot chocolate, Jane stood up and walked off. Her feet lead her to a part of the forest no one ever ventured to. Here, frost flowers lay. Trees were covered with ice. This was Jane's place. Somewhere she felt safe.