#pythiastart

[ncthanicls-blog]

❝ i know this might be a weird question to ask of someone, ❞ nate began as he scratched his temple,  ❝ what do you think of pythia. y’know, as a whole? ❞ he shook his head in thought.  ❝  i can’t put together a cohesive narrative around this place, without giving too much credit to the ol’ folks upstairs. and i don’t think they need the ego boost. ❞

[charmspckcn-blog]

bambi was full of energy - a new camp bead was on her necklace, she had stolen barbie’s favourite shirt and finally, she was armed with a double espresso black coffee (she was pretty sure they put ambrosia in it) & her spell book. she walked down main street, her eyes glancing up from her phone every few steps to make sure she wasn’t going to miss her destination: the record store. she wasn’t even going for a record - she was going for a fucking cassette tape, of all things. the dark haired girl sighed, flipping her hair over her shoulder as she continued to text one of her brothers back at the camp, her fingers moving at 100 miles per minute.