Meet Camp Jupiter's Favorite "Unhinged" Amateur Mental Health Counselor!!!
Have you ever taken a look around Camp Jupiter and thought "Huh, for somewhere chock-full of neurodivergent child soldiers, most of whom have vast amounts of psychological trauma, this place really has a shocking lack of organized mental health resources"? Well I have too, so I'm here to fix that!
Hi, I'm Ferris Turner, son of Cardea, goddess of hinges. Since my mother hasn't been a particularly powerful goddess during the past century (blame the advent of automatic sliding doors; great for the handicapped, but not so much for mother), I don't have any cool demigod powers besides being really good at fixing squeaky hinges, and I'm not particularly good with fighting either... or questing... or most other demigod stuff... But I'm pretty sure I'm getting the counseling thing down!
When I'm not acting as a trusted advisor and confidant, you can usually find me hanging out with my over-stressed son-of-Asclepius bunk mate Malik (who I personally believe takes a bit too much pleasure in sedating me thoroughly and often), or my best friend Emilio, son of Janus (AKA Janus Jr or JJ, whom I only have completely PLATONIC feelings for and definitely DO NOT have a massive secret crush on). I also had a faun boyfriend named Tripp, but sadly he broke things off to chase his dream of running across America a bunch of times Forrest Gump-style. (He said we could get back together once he returns, but have you ever seen a faun run? Might be a while.)
Now that you know a little bit about me, I'd love to know a lot about you! As of today, my (amateur*, unlicensed*—sorry Hazel makes me add those) counseling services are open to all of Camp Jupiter and any other visiting demigods! Ask for any advice, or just about me!
(Important info and OOC under the cut!)












