Jason

Jason Biggs Ribeiro. 17 year old child of Hermes. I have an older irish twin sister named Winnie.

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agodlystorm:

Misha smirked, the guy’s blasé attitude was interesting, and unlike most other people around the camp–and although his body was exhausted, it fired him up to actually spar someone who looked like they could handle himself in combat. Misha ran at Jason, before leaping into the air, blasting a current of wind at the other boy.

Usually Jason can handle himself in a fight whether hand-to-hand or even with a sword, which he had been training with recently. But when Misha ran up and threw some air at him there was nothing he could do, so he fell backwards onto the ground. This is why he hated fighting kids with powers. “Fuck,” he said while getting up, rolling his head around to crack his neck he quickly prepped himself to hopefully get on the offensive side of this. Quickly running up to close the distance between the two he swung at the boy, hoping his fist would connect with his jaw before he tried some other trick.

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agodlystorm:

Misha did not like the tone of the other boy’s voice, and that was pretty much enough to activate his temper. “I wasn’t speaking to you,” He answered quickly before shifting into a shaky battle stance “Why don’t we talk with our fists?” He suggested.

Jason was a little surprised it took this long for someone to try to fight him, he got into them pretty regularly back at home because of his attitude. “Let’s go dude,” he said getting into a fighting stance.

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JASON RIBIERO

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Hermes

Hermes: Have you ever stolen anything?

“I mean I’m a child of Hermes so isn’t that like one of the requirements?” Jason laughs, “yeah, I’ve stolen a lot of things I couldn’t even tell you all of them.” 

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Hades

Hades: Have you ever had a near-death experience?

“Yeah when my family came to the States we were attacked by harpies.”

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Misha frowned a little bit and bandaged up his wrist. He had gone back to his intense training regimen after the attack, and in fact, he was upping his training schedule in order to keep his body in perfect condition. Unfortunately, this was putting intense stress on his body. With shaky knees, he leaned against the wall and groaned “What is wrong with me?”

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Jason enjoyed training by himself, it was the only time his mind actually went quiet. So when someone started talking to him while he took a quick break he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of annoyance.  “What? I don’t know man,” he told the boy, hoping that that would be the extent of their conversation. 

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Meme REVIVAL: Send a Greek diety for my muse to answer a question

Aphrodite: What do you love most about yourself?

Apollo: Do you have any talents?

Ares: What small thing makes you angry?

Artemis: What are you hunting for in life?

Athena: What is/was your best school subject?

Demeter: Do you miss anyone?

Dionysus: Do you drink alcohol? If so, what’s your beverage of choice?

Eros: How do you define your sexuality?

Gaia: Where’s your favorite place in the world?

Hades: Have you ever had a near-death experience?

Hecate: What do you think of magic?

Helios: Do you sunburn easily?

Hephaestus: What’s the coolest thing you’ve ever made or built?

Hera: Are you the jealous type?

Hermes: Have you ever stolen anything?

Hestia: Where’s your home away from home?

Hyperion: Do you prefer sunrises or sunsets?

Hypnos: What was your most recent dream about?

Iris: What’s your favorite color palate?

Kronos: What’s the stupidest thing you’ve ever eaten?

Nemesis: What’s a time you helped deliver justice?

Nike: What’s your most recent accomplishment?

Nyx: What’s your favorite nighttime activity?

Pan: What do you do for fun?

Persephone: What’s your favorite season of the year?

Poseidon: What’s your favorite sea creature?

Rhea: What’s your favorite type of nature?

Selene: What’s your favorite phase of the moon?

Tartarus: What’s your personal hell?

Thanatos: Is there anyone you just really, really hate?

Uranus: What are your zodiac signs?

Zeus: What do you think about thunderstorms?

Credit: novelknight

Rules:

Reblog only once directly from the confess blog.

Link your character(s) in the reblog that you want to receive the meme

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seductivenightmares:

There were many things still unknown to Ying Yue about the western style life, especially their food. Glancing down at the meal before her, she slightly eyed it before glancing over to the man at the right in attempt to understand how exactly one should eat this. Grabbing her fork, she slowly and uncomfortably used it to pick up her food before munching away slowly. Letting the flavor dance on her tongue she let out a soft hum of approval before opening her mouth unconsciously to speak back to the boy in a heavy accent that lead to her broken english.

“Westerners sure do know how to make a really greasy meal delicious.”

Jason looked over at the girl and chuckled a bit, “yeah, American food is typically really greasy” he said before taking another bite. “I think the grease adds to the flavor though!”  

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1000 Picspams Challenge | #546 Demigods - Son of Hermes

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aleczander-ofhermes:

Alec chuckles as he moves to get out of the water. “You know you owe me a hot meal now, right? That water is freezing.” He says and crawls back on the pier.

“Fair,” Jason chuckled, “though you’re best bet is eating at the pavilion, I burn almost everything I try to cook, you can ask Winona.” It was true, other than a sandwich any other time he attempted to cook something it somehow ended badly, thankfully his mom did all the cooking at home and all his meals at camp were already made as well. 

“Or I could buy you something.”

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anneliesegarrett:

Nellie hated when other campers looked at her with pity whenever she mentioned she was unclaimed. She didn’t want to see any sort of expression on this boy’s face, and didn’t meet his eyes as her jaw clenched. “It’s fine. So you’re new, then. That’s cool. How are you liking camp so far?” She swallowed down a lump as she processed his question. “Me? I’m not a year-rounder but I’ve been coming here since I was seventeen. So…four years now?”

“It’s pretty awesome! I mean it still feels kinda surreal that a place like this exists.” He motioned around him, if you would’ve told him before the harpy attack that there was a camp for demigods and he was one of them, Jason would’ve laughed right in your face. “Wow, yeah I guess some people have been here for awhile huh?”

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Alec isn’t the type to brag, but it did give him some pride to know that in all his years at camp, he has avoided being tossed or pushed into the lake.

He nearly forgets that fact as he stares out at the icy waters in the early January afternoon until he feels a pair of hands push him into the lake. Startled, he shoots up out of the water and stands about waist deep in it. “Accidenti, fa freddo!” He curses in Italian, then looks up at the perpetrator. “There goes my record of not being pushed in this lake.”

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Jason was taking a walk when he noticed his half-brother standing right next to lake. It was honestly too good of an opportunity for him to pass up, so he pushed the boy in. “Dude, you were wide open!” He laughed as Alec stood in the lake. 

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mavisandini:

“Stop laughing,” she said, “it’s not funny, and you must be one of the ones that also can’t sleep, huh?” She knew a lot of campers that had insomnia or just couldn’t bring themselves to peaceful sleep, and it made sense to stay awake, especially since the kidnappings. “Well, this is my spot.” She said stubbornly, “go find some other depressing spot where you can think about life,” she lazily waved to somewhere behind her.

Honestly, her telling him to stop laughing kinda made him want to laugh again. “Yeah, I’m still not used to the timezone I guess...” Jason shrugged, California was four hours behind so that really didn’t help with his internal clock, let alone his ADHD, which he found out most kids at camp had as well. “I mean I thought this spot was really nice, not depressing, so I think I’ll stay over here,” he said, not liking when people tell him what to do. 

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anneliesegarrett:

“I don’t think I’ve ever met a person who doesn’t like chocolate,” Nellie agreed. “And if they don’t, we need to have a talk. Like, seriously.” Her smile faltered at the question, just a little, and she shook her head, turning her gaze back to her plate. “Oh, no. I’m unclaimed, actually. I don’t think I’ve seen you around camp before; are you new?” She tried to divert the subject casually.

Jason nodded in agreement about the chocolate. “Oh shit my bad... uh yeah I am! I just got here a couple days ago.” He said, realizing he probably asked something awkward before. “How long have you been at camp?”

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Raena wasn’t sure how to carry all of the knives she usually had with her, but since this was a party, one she hopes wouldn’t escalate to an attack, maybe one or two would do. She had them strapped on the sides of her legs, high enough that they wouldn’t be seen through the slit of her dress. She waited on the couch for her date, since her half-brother had already left to pick up his date, whoever it was, and took a sip from her flask. The only contents of her purse was the flask, and it was also the only reason why the said purse exists with her outfit. Normally, she wouldn’t allow herself to drink if it was a weekday. There were festivities in Camp Jupiter or in New Rome, though nothing was as lax as this party in Camp Half-Blood. Tonight was another sort of a night of firsts again, and she was oddly looking forward to what the Fates would smack in her face, at least just for now.

The daughter of Bacchus Dionysus went to the door when she heard a knock, taking another sip from her flask before she greeted her date. She wasn’t sure if he was late or if she was just too early; who cares, though? “Want some?” she offered.

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Jason was excited for the party, he hadn’t been to one in a while and was curious to see if the kids here partied like the ones back home. Since he didn’t want to be too late or too early he decided to wait around his cabin until a couple other people had left, though he was actually one of the first ready. He knocked on the cabin door and waited a moment before she opened it. The boy had to admit, she looked pretty hot and the flask definitely helped. “Yes please,” he took it from her and took a swig from it. “Well, let’s go!” Jason offered his arm to the girl.

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Merry Christmas

~Alec

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anneliesegarrett:

Nellie glanced across the table, giggling at the camper eating. She didn’t mind sitting at the Hermes table, to be honest, because there was always something happening with the campers, whether they were children of the god or not. “It is pretty awesome,” she agreed. “Have you seen the kinds of things you can ask for dessert? Because the chocolate cake here is so good.”

“Really? Fuck yeah, I love chocolate.” He told her, really excited for dessert now. “Are you one of my siblings too?” He asked, knowing that typically you sit with only kids who are the child of the same God as you are.