@rollinwitari
Not me! I'm who!
Are you even capable of...um...you know, that?
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@rollinwitari
Not me! I'm who!
Are you even capable of...um...you know, that?
@arinowicki
“Well, nobody died, at least.” It was actually the smoothest victory they’d had, by all accounts. He already had a notebook in his hands, a fresh one. New encounters, new notebook, new notes. “How’re you holding up?” One of his arms was in a sling, but hat was more to giv ehis shoulder a break. Getting speared through it had hurt, and the fact he’d then got slapped in to a statue by a statue after probably hadn’t helped. But, he’d live, he’d heal, it’d b fine in the long run. He just needed to deal with taking a little break.
“It’s weird. Feel better today than I have after... Every other encounter.” They still needed o be better though, right? Two of them going down during the fight had been... Terrifying.
@arinowicki
Following the trial, Andrew had been... Distant. At least from most of the camp. He supposed it was going through what they had as a team that had afforded Ari and Jamie the ability to get through that silence if nothing else. Then had come that night, which he still really wasn’t sure what to make of, and knew didn’t eally mean all that much in the grand scheme of things, and he was not about to fall down that rabbit hole again. He’d spent more than enough time in his head. It’s why he’d wanted to see Ari again in his cabin, see if they could put their heads together.
“So, as you can see... I went a little overboard.” There was an obvious sheepishness in his tone, even as he stared at the wall in front of him. What had started off as a few basic notes, what powers each of the demigods had shown, what each of them might be capable, had dissolved into... Chaos. Vague potential threats in each location. Even if the myths may not be true, Arachne and the Gorgon Sisters both had strong ties to Athena. It meant the next ones may be just as tied to the God in question.
Hell, he’d even made himself a dossier on each of the gods.
“I think I need to cut back on the energy drinks when I’m researching.”
IG || TriBeCa Facial Plastics Official & Ari
rollinwitari: i ve always wanted a Nikki Minaj butt!
sfsMD: We specialize in facial plastic surgery and hair transplantation here, unfortunately! But we are more than happy to point you in the right direction of several renown, board-certified surgeons within the city that can help you!
IG || ari & serena
rollinwitari: So fancy and gorgeous. You're a total Bond Girl Serena!
sfs87: Bond Girl? Wheels, pls. I would be /Bond/.
❗I think I think you would make a really hot super villain. And I'd definitely root for you over the hero
Why do I have to be the villain, hm??
“What the hell was that?” Scott demanded. He pulled her aside to an empty hallway and gave her no choice in the matter. The fight, the catty remarks, the constant bitching. Ari had never been easy to deal with but this was a step above. “Are you trying to get back on parole? What the hell is this?”
@slowsweetbxrn
@slowsweetbxrn
A knock on the door and behind it, Scott was waiting, bag permanently slung across his shoulders. Bobby had disappeared, and he was no longer a student which left him roaming around campus, homeless. Not that a girl’s dorm was his answer but, Scott knew he had to find Ari before she found him or risk things being broken.
After a minute of no response, he knocked again. “Hellooo...?”.