Camp Half-Blood: Siren's Cry || Official Roleplay

:tada: Molly Beckett :tada:

She spoke of a smell, which honestly I found weird. But everything was weird about being a demigod, it wasn’t the most unusual thing I’ve heard today. “I don’t actually. It has to be one of the pantheons. Camp was fine before they came.” I shrugged taking a bite of my salad and looking back up at her. “No offense to you if you aren’t Greek. A- are you greek?” I hadn’t even begged the question.


:waxing_crescent_moon: Connor Beckett :waxing_crescent_moon:

I chuckled. “You and me both, I still can hardly read.” I shrugged. I was terrible at school. I never understood how I managed to pass each grade. It wasn’t until 6th grade I knew how to pronounce my last name… I always thought it was bucket.
I thought about her question. It was no secret I enjoyed talking - and that I was stupid. - I didn’t enjoy school nor did I pay attention. I hated sitting in a seat and listening to someone go on and on about the alphabet.
“Well, I really enjoyed talking! I didn’t really pay attention in school.” I frowned.
“Oh, I really liked recess! Recess was fun.” I nodded with a smile. “Did you like recess?”


@Sophia1233 - Emma
@Caticorn - Ariel

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