Yes. You read that right. Greece has fallen...or at least the camp that has catered to Greek demigods for over three millennia has fallen. Camp Half-Blood had a traitor in their midst. A traitor with powerful allies who quickly burned the camp to the ground. Some were lost, some killed, and the rest who remained began the long trek across the country to the only place where they might be safe: Camp Jupiter.
Chiron banded what campers they had left, told them of the other camp and sent word to Camp Jupiter pleading for shelter. Chaos now threatens the camp daily with the arrival of new Greek campers to this foreign camp. This camp with strange customs and rules. While on the Roman end the Praetors are forced to hold up a balancing act of providing sanctuary while also trying to find the traitor before their home suffers the same fate as Camp Half-Blood.
New alliances are forged, new enemies are made, and these two worlds have to find some way to work together for the future of them all. Which side are you on? Which position will you take? It's time to jump in the fray because Greece has fallen.
ANNOUNCEMENT
Welcome to our site! We are so glad you are here my friend. Pull up a seat, set your weapons down and let's chat. We are a non-canon, percy jackson RP site based in Camp Jupiter. Both Greek and Roman demigods allowed. Legacies are limited. We have a very small word requirement for posting and we're pretty relaxed around here. We like drama but not the RL kind so keep this place nice and friendly. If you've got questions don't hesitate to ask!
GHF is the product of the mind of Addi; inspired by the percy jackson and heroes of olympus series by rick riordian. this is a work of fiction. names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. several beautiful remodels (including mini profile, profile) were designed by deltra of gangnam style and edited by Haya to fit the site's concept and needs. most images and gifs used for the skin are taken from assassins creed, the percy jackson movies and various google finds. all contents are copyright to their original owners. all characters belong to their original creators, and may not be used or replicated without permission. all images are copyright to their original owners. if you see an image/gif which is yours and you would like us to specifically credit you or remove it please do not hesitate to let us know in the cbox with a link.
He'd been at Camp Jupiter all of one day, and Kian was already not a fan of any of it. Squeezing in with his siblings had been alright at Camp Half-Blood because they'd all been 'Dite kids; they'd all understood the concept of hygiene and beauty and smelling good. Now they were crammed in with all the other kids and if Kian had been allowed to keep any of his expensive hair products, he'd have clutched them to his chest with a horrified look and a very badly accented mon dieu. As it was, all Kian had was his half-sister's expensive hairbrush, but he didn't particularly want to incur her wrath for touching it, so he left it well enough alone.
As he stumbled out of the messy Greek barracks, he ran a hand through his hair as he glanced around, wondering how to get to the place with the food. He'd never needed to find anything by himself; Camp Half-Blood had been small enough that everything was easily located, and out in the mortal world he'd had people find things for him. Having to readjust to a new pecking order was disconcerting and Kian wasn't keen to do it on an empty stomach. He needed his healthy sustenance, probably a shake with something green and kinda gross but very healthy in it, maybe a tanning session later or going out to the lake and striking a few cute poses to attract some demigod eyes? Content with his new day plan, Kian began walking in a general direction - if he was going in a wrong direction, surely someone would stop him and point him in the right direction, right?
Camp Jupiter was so different from Camp Half Blood and Anya was having a hard time adjusting. The structure was something she was not used to. She didn't too much like being told what to do and when to do it. Far too stuck on being able to follow her own training schedule, not what the Romans had set out for them. She had been here for a few days now, and more Greeks were slowly trickling in. It was good to see how many of them had actually made it through the Hades that was the fire, and that they were all slowly making their way here safely. She had been in the infirmary the first day or so, and had just been taken to the Greek barracks the night before. It was hard to be with so many of them in the same place, but she just kept to herself, avoiding the little spats that were breaking out here and there. A Hermes camper had stolen some beauty cream from one of the Aphrodite campers and did something to it to make their face turn green. It was funny, but also had caused quite the ruckus.
It was so time to get out of there, and so Anya had chosen to try to explore and figure this place out a little more. You could see the little city that they called New Rome from some of the higher points of the Camp and she longed to see what it was like, but apparantly it was off limits to them. She just really could use some retail therapy, but clearly that was not in the cards for them at the moment. So frustrating. Thinking better of it, she thought maybe something to eat would at least get her back on some kind of track. The mess hall was the opposite direction of where she was so she needed to back track. She turned around and spotted Kian, and a small smile crossed her lips. " Barrett, had enough of the crazy in there too?" she ran her hand through her white blonde hair as she looked up at him with eyes the color of sea glass.
There was one thing that Anya could greatly appreciate, and that was all things of beauty. The fact that Kian never smelled like he had been rolling around in a horse stall and could actually take care of his hair without it looking like a grease ball put him in that category. " I am in desperate need of some food, you want to join me?" she needed to get something in her system, and she really didn't want to go into that dining area alone, the Romans were not exactly fond of them here, and it had been very obvious.
To his relief, Kian spotted a familiar face up ahead. It wasn't one of his siblings, but a daughter of Khione he had flirted with in the past a few times. And also possibly borrowed some of her conditioner when he'd run out. "Anya!" he replied cheerfully, sounding far more relieved than he'd intended. It wasn't his fault that he couldn't find his way around in this maze after all of two days. And besides, every Roman he'd come across had a grumpy face whenever they spotted him - Kian could understand that, the orange Camp Half-Blood shirt was really quite garish and it really didn't suit anyone's complexion. And with his hair? Clashed horribly. But what to do; all the Greeks were about 'family bonding' etc etc. Kian wore it just so they'd stop hounding him.
"Thank the gods you're here, I could kiss you right now" Kian continued, instinctively reaching for Anya's hand and looping it around his elbow. "I'm starving, let's get breakfast." And in so doing, tried to continue walking along the way he had been going, one hand resting gently over Anya's as he placed it on his arm. He was used to this being the preferred way females tended to anchor themselves to him, as a flirty gesture or for a good pose with paps or just as good girl friends showing closeness. He even patted Anya's delicate fingers a couple of times, shaking his head slightly and tutting as he agreed with her wanting to get out of the craziness. "Some Ares kid got woken by a Poseidon kid getting his 'own back'. Something about a stolen bunk, I think. I got out of there before they could soak my hair."
To demonstrate the perfect floofiness and shine of his hair, Kian tilted his chin upwards, grinning cheekily at the girl beside him. To be fair to him, his hair was quite pretty and on point, as Kian always strove to be. It was shiny and silky and he would have hated to look like a drowned rat on the way to breakfast. Momentary posing completed, Kian then said, "So anyway, what do they have for breakfast here? Do you know if they might have a juicer? I missed my green shake yesterday and I think my skin might be breaking out already." It was an exaggeration, of course, because Kian's skin didn't break out, and even if he did, he would have spotted it in the mirror first thing that morning. His magic would have also allowed him to just vanish any sort of imperfection, thank his mother for her gifts. But truthfully, he did miss his green shake, and he was pretty sure he was going to get withdrawals from the lack of healthy in this camp.
The grin spread across her lips as Kian called out to her. She adored that boy. He always made her feel like a million bucks when he would flirt with her, and she could use that right now for sure. He was actually someone she totally identified with, despite the fact that he was a son of Aphrodite and she a daughter of Khione. The goddesses actually reminded her a bit of each other with the way they seemed to have the same kind of attitude. Maybe that was why she and Kian got along so well. She wasn't about to complain about that.
She giggled as he said he could kiss her and she looked up at him with a shrug, " What's stopping you?" she teased him, loving flirting right back with Barrett. She typically managed to keep up with the golden haired boy, trying to stay on par with him when it came down to the flirtations, but she also just genuinely enjoyed spending time with him. He was really one of the few people at Camp Half Blood that she had been able to stand for more than a few moments. " Yes please, I'm starving." she had finally found a few things they made here that she liked to eat, she could be pretty picky on that kind of thing.
Kian tried walking in the wrong direction and she gently stopped him turning them, " Its this way. " she held onto his arm, letting him lead her like the gentleman he was. She leaned into him a bit, enjoying the closeness, " How many days are they going to have these arguements? I mean really? Gods, its pathetic. I miss my old bunk I swear. Which is pretty sad." she reached up to gently run her fingers over some of his gold locks, " I have a serum that we should try, this humidity is so different than New York. I used it a few days ago, and it helped quite a bit. I think you will love it. I mean yours is obviously as perfect as always, but, you might like to try it anyway. " she loved to share things with him, because he appreciated the gesture.
She hadn't noticed a juicer but that didn't mean they didnt' have one. " I didn't see one anywhere. Ugh, I hope they have one though. Come on, Kian, your face is perfect as always. That complexion does not get pimples." she leaned close against him again, gently nudging him to prove her point. As they neared the area that they were supposed to eat at she thought it over, " From what I saw, they do eat pretty healthy, so there is that. Which is helpful. Though the satyrs are, well, not like ours. They steal things and do stupid crap, I miss the ones from Camp, they were so helpful."
Before Anya had even finished laying down her little flirty challenge about what was stopping him from kissing her, Kian was already shaking his head and fighting a grin. "You can't get me with that one again, Miss Karstark," he said sardonically even as he couldn't help himself from chuckling. The last time he'd gotten a bit too close to the beautiful daughter of Khione, he'd almost started a war with some other demigod who'd claimed to be in love with her. As much as Kian liked drama, he did not particularly enjoy the possessive, jealous ones, considering he himself was hardly possessive about anything. "Do you know, Ilona tried that on me once? Her son of Zelos boyfriend nearly wiped my head clean off my shoulders. Nope, that trick has worked a grand total of once and once only."
It was all in good fun, though. Despite the potential chaos Anya could wield in his life, Kian always welcomed her in. The son of Aphrodite was quite easy to please, and he enjoyed banter and good humour like everyone else. As long as everyone was clear that there were to be no expectations, Kian would gladly have people in and out of his life like a revolving door, only wanting him when they had need of him. Heck, he was like that with most everyone, too. It wasn't necessarily because he was being mean - it was just his way of life, had always been since he was a child, and he had so far not come across any reason to change.
As the daughter of Khione agreed with him about food, and decided to take pity on him and pointed them in the right direction of the Mess Hall, Kian nodded his agreement at her words about the other campers they were now forced to live with. "Me too. I'd take our 'weak' Camp any day if it meant I'd be sharing the cabin with only my brothers and sisters. They may be catty, but at least everyone knew to keep everything clean and fresh." While Kian had not minded sharing a camp with children of the other gods, he'd never had to share the same building with them. He was a bit of a pacifist, so no one really had any drama with him - unless he decided to steal someone's shampoo or something - but he was not looking forward to being woken every day for the foreseeable future by the dulcet tones of Poseidon and Ares cabins fighting.
His disgruntled thoughts about his new living conditions and new alarm clock were interrupted by the female demigod at his side. She had reached up to touch his hair, and while Kian often preferred having a bit of personal space, he was so used to having people in his space all the time that he didn't even notice until she started talking. His tone was equal parts excited and also long-suffering when he replied. "Anya, we've already been talking for five minutes and you bring that up now? Have you seen the state of my roots? It's the stress!" And it truly was - the blonde was the dullest he'd seen it in a long time, and that was saying something. He often had an army of beauty products; that he had to slim it down to the absolute necessities in Camp Half-blood - just eight bottles total, the scandal - had clearly had an effect on his body. He would gladly allow Anya take over his hair, and then possibly steal the rest of whatever she had.
As the daughter of Khione leaned forwards, nudging him while giving him compliments about his beauty, Kian only grinned indulgently at her before giving her a peck on her nose. It was the kind of calculated move that Kian usually pulled out when walking around some city with a girl on his arm fully aware there was probably someone somewhere taking photos of them. It was the only kind of social gesture Kian was capable of giving, always ready for a photo op, even if there wasn't actually anyone around. They walked a few more steps while Anya gave him the low down about the satyrs at camp, and Kian's face twisted slightly at the description. He'd never been the biggest fan of satyrs back at camp because they had an unfortunate smell, but he didn't like how they lived in Camp Jupiter. "I'm not going to comment on that. That sounds filthy." Because yes, Kian was somewhat elitist; he'd been told it was not a nice trait to have, and so he'd been trying to keep those comments less obvious. He supposed not everyone enjoyed being told they were being judged on cleanliness and smelling nice.
Anya's eyes flashed with mischief, a giggle passing her full lips at his comment. " Oh come on, you are taking all my fun away Kian." her whole face lit up. Any time she flirted with the son of Aphrodite she had a great time of it. He was someone that she had no issues what so ever with making her feel like a million drachma. He was someone that could make her feel like she was the most beautiful thing on earth, outside of himself, with just a simple compliment. " There's a big difference though Key.." she smirked up at him, eyes glittering as she did so, " I don't have a boyfriend." she winked, having a great time for the first time since she had been in this place. She enjoyed his company, always had, but if he wasn't there she might have been a bit depressed. He was a little bit of sunshine in her life, something that warmed her ice filled heart. That was the kind of friendship she had with him, and she loved him for it.
She nodded in agreement, she really missed her cabin at Camp Half Blood. So few people in it, it was a nice change of pace. Being in the same cabin with the Hephastus and Ares kids? That was something completely different for her. Those campers didn't seem to care near as much about keeping things cleaned, themselves included, as she did. She and Kian were clearly on the same page in that aspect for sure. " Ugh, I know what you mean. My cabin had so few people in it, and here..all of us in once place? Its insanity. I have a son of Ares nearby that snores like some kind of demon. Its awful. I have had to sleep with ear plugs in order to drain out the noise!" she shuddered at the thought of it. It was so loud, she was sure that others had to have the same issue with it. It was like some kind of horrible machinery, " I swear they have to be part cyclops or something." she shivvered, it was horrible to say the least, and she was not a fan of bags under her eyes from lack of sleep.
Anya shrugged, " I didn't want to be rude. Yes, I've got you. We will get them fixed up as soon as possible. I mean, you can't have roots like that. It's a travesty really." she teased him gently, though Anya thought he still looked as handsome as ever, she was loving being able to tease him a bit about it. " Ive got some purple shampoo at least, that should help with the brassiness that you are starting to get from this horrible water here." she smiled a little, but she would be more than happy to share her good products with Kian as much as she was able. She had the inclination that they were going to have to ask for some kind of field trip into the city for some supplies soon. It just wasn't right for them to have to deal with subpar products here. A Sephora or Ulta trip would do them some good.
A bright blush crossed her alabaster cheeks when Key kissed her on the nose. She grinned up at him but nodded, " It's awful to say the least, though maybe we can find a way to get through it if we just ignore it as much as possible. Though its harder than one might think. I found one trying to steal the food right off my plate, it was horrendous really." she shook her head and tried not to think about the filthy creatures. If you didn't know better, you would expect her to be a daugther of Aprhodite with how she looked at things, but her own mother was much like the love goddess, in terms of wanting things her way and her way alone.
Ave, demigod! Over the next month, all new threads created may be attacked by the Fates at any time, unless specified in the subheader. All random events will be based on prompts from the randomizer. Please refer to the event guide #2 for further and more detailed information about your character's possible fate.
GHF is the product of the mind of addi; inspired by the percy jackson and heroes of olympus series by rick riordian.
this is a work of fiction. names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
several beautiful remodels (including mini profile, profile) were designed by deltra of gangnam style and edited by haya to fit the site's concept and needs.
most images and gifs used for the skin are taken from assassins creed, the percy jackson movies and various google finds.
all contents are copyright to their original owners. all characters belong to their original creators, and may not be used or replicated without permission. all images are copyright to their original owners.
if you see an image/gif which is yours and you would like us to specifically credit you or remove it please do not hesitate to let us know in the cbox with a link.
