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Athest Euridiclyes

Athest, the camp director

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a character in “The New Camp Keystone”, as played by Beach-Born-Boy

Description

Name: Athest Euridiclyes

Age: 24

What are you: Lamia/Half dragon

Human Appearance: Image

Eye Color: Blue/Gray

Hair Color: Black

Height: 6'10"

Weight: 235 lbs

(Dragon blood causes him to grow taller and more muscular than a normal human)

Personality: Athest is typically very outgoing. Knowing what it's like to be an outcast, Athest has felt pain immeasurable and a mending to that pain. Loyal to a fault, he will never give up, even with his dying breath. He tries to treat everyone as his family, because he knows that not everyone has someone to go home to. However, with Nick's absence, Athest has become much more reserved and even a bit bitter to many because he lost his brother. He still hasn't given up searching for him while he runs the camp.

Power(s):
Incendiary breath
Steel strong scales and claws
Immense strength
Substantially decreased rate of aging
Eon Rend - Much like Nick's "Hell's Vortex" Athest learned how to tear holes in time at great personal cost and allow the potential energy to tear foes apart. He learned this from old spells his father taught him.

Cabin #: Staff

Likes/Interests/hobbies: Anything that has to do with heights. Zip lines, Mountain hiking, Hang gliding are his favorites.

Dislikes: Indoors, the ocean.

Crush:

Enemies:

History/Bio: Athest's history has been shrouded for a while. Whenever he's asked about it, he just says "I lived with my mom, a normal quiet life." Not really hiding anything but he just wants to be left alone. He didn't like his past, with his mother bickering at him for being a monster any time something went wrong. For a while, he lived with his dad and their kind, but that too ended quickly. His Dad regarded him as weak and an insult to dragons and their power. When he realized he wasn't wanted by either of his families, he wandered from place to place until he found Camp Keystone. He met friends there, Nick and Odessa that stand out to his memories, and decided that he would spend time here, helping his friends and the ones they wanted to help. He works with Nick and is Camp Director. While they do have their disputes, Athest respects and cares for Nick like a brother.

*BETWEEN JUPITER YEAR AND THE NEW KEYSTONE*

Athest ended his first year as director of Keystone in a calm silence outside, but guilt eating away at his heart. As the summer drew to a close, the camp was attacked by Nick's older brother, Tyler. Much of the camp was destroyed in the fighting and at the end of it, the only one left standing was Athest. Tyler and his demons were destroyed, the campers and majority of the counselors had fled into the forest and Nick lay dead between the Lamia and his brother's corpse. Athest closed the camp immediately and left the grounds scarred and battered for two years. In that time, he moved to the Appalachians, the den of his father, and fought him in a fit of rage and despair. Seeing his son was strong, Ladon conceded defeat and claimed Athest formally. Unsatisfied, Athest vied for a seat in the council of elders as the first of the Lamia race and received it. Now as the progenitor and elder of his race, Athest attempted to settle into a life and actually remained in his dragon form until 2014, when he realized that Keystone was necessary. Acquiring funds from the council, he set about rebuilding the camp in the spring of 2014 and has reopened the gates starting in the summer of 2015.

Other: Athest can change shape but it's not required for his abilities to function normally. He can also speak Latin fluently and in his free time has picked up several other languages due to his tendency to travel when not at camp.

Position: Camp Director

So begins...

Athest Euridiclyes's Story

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Athest observed his grounds from the parking lot of the camp. Well not exactly the lot, more like the top of the twenty foot sign that hung over the entrance to the camp. A fog bank had rolled in the night before and was only now dissipating. The cars would be able to find their way into the camp, that wasn't a worry. What was gnawing at Athest as he sat, digging his claws into the oak wood post, was memories.

Four years ago, the camp's gates opened on the same day. Athest was the camp director and Nick was the coach, after giving the director spot to Athest which stunned the Lamia. The two of them ran the camp and had a grand time. Until that is, the invasion. Tyler, Nick's older brother apparently had a grudge against the younger Soren. Tyler attacked the camp with a small army of chaos demons. Many of the counselors took the campers and fled into the woods with the druids who lived there. Eventually, Nicholas and Athest were the only two defending the camp and doing a damn fine job of it too. Athest turned to face a foe, for just a moment and was met with an agonizing scream.

Nick had fallen and Athest flew into a rage. When he regained his composure, the ground was bathed in blood, Tyler impaled by Athest's right arm, the talons and scales receding and Nick breathing shallowly a few feet away. The druids took Nick, and Athest was alone with Tyler's corpse which he promptly burned. The fog was thicker than this by far that day, but still, it was a rough memory. He climbed down and unfurled his wings. The gray, leathery skin stretched nearly twenty feet wide fully grown and the wind they pushed as they flapped cleared the lot of fog easily. As the sun peaked over the mountain, Athest smiled weakly. Maybe for once, the year would be good. He could hear the sound of tires rolling up the gravel trail. His wings curled back into nothingness as he changed back to a full human. The counselors and campers would be here soon, and that meant no showing off. Yet.

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Shae Moore


"I really don't see how this was at all necessary." Shae said, as she walked up the path to Camp Keystone. It was a place in which she was unfamiliar with and had only heard about. Up until now, she had been living on her own and doing what she thought was pretty decent giving that she didn't remember anything about herself or her family. For as long as she could remember her childhood and young adolescent years were a complete blank. She seemed to not even have any recollection of the moment she created Ren, who sat on her shoulder, his arms folded. He had insisted that she stop living as such a hermit and that the life she led was dangerous especially alone. He tried to stress how helpful this place would be for her, especially for her abilities, but she couldn't help but feel the sole reason he wanted her here was to make friends and be 'safe'. Although safe was a word which she didn't seem to know the definition of. "If they make me share a room with other people, so help me - " She heard Ren chuckle softly beside her. "It will be good for you, you need to learn to be around people." She narrowed her eyes some. Every creature or being she came across ended up being bad new in one way for another. She failed to see how a large group of teenagers with powers was going to end positively.

The camp itself looked rather nice. It had a kind of homey yet overly decorated for a 'camp' kind of look. But before she could take in all the sights, she found herself now inside of the camp, standing next to what seemed to be the only guy there. Ren had teleported them both there, which she wished that he didn't. At least only one person was there and he didn't make any kind of scene. Shae glanced at the person beside her, who was rather large in size, that and is aura suggested he were of dragon blood. His aura seemed to have mixed emotions and her eyes made their way over the colors around him. What troubles you so? She thought. "Master, you should introduce yourself." he said in her ear. "Ren I didn't know you were this annoying." Shae sighed, interacting with people was not really her strong suit, and she had a generally distrust towards everyone.

"You look too old to be just a camper here." she said. "So do tell me, what I am supposed to do now that I am here?." She had to look up at him just to speak, which was rather irritating. "I didn't exactly get the luxury trip here, so hopefully it was all worth it." Shae turned to Ren, "Well that was my socialization for the day, so don't bother me about it." Ren gave her a lighthearted smile of approval. His master usually not one to make nice with others. She usually seemed intimidating to people due the way she carried herself, which also came off as people thinking she thought herself better than them. This always upset him as his master was a nice person. She was generally very mellow and collected but whenever forced into making friends with people she turned sarcastic and cold. The years that he had been with her she had never had any friends or any family. While she had family out there somewhere neither he or she knew anything about them. Whatever happened at the moment that she created him he thought must have been either dramatic enough to make her forget, or something was done to her to make her do so. The moment he was created he remembers her having been unconscious. He looked at the man in front of them, hoping that he would be able to get Shae to see this place was worth while.

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Johnothan devil Leeds, Counselor of cabin 2, was out in the woods without his bracelet on, he always hated bracelets and necklaces and all the other jewelry.

"Ploh, E tizs xy dosy!" Said the Demonic-looking monster. These words translate to 'Crap, I must be late!' In human. The Devil stood up, grabbed the bracelet, and ran through the woods and to the camp. He Ran to the front gate and put on his bracelet.

"Hello Mr. Athest. Whom is that? A new camper?"

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David
David was looking blankly out the windshield of his car, barely paying attention to the road. He could drive well if he wanted, but at the moment he couldn't really care. Maybe hitting a few people would take some of the edge off. Being shipped off to some camp. How did that woman manage to get him to do this? It was stupid. A stupid camp with stupid rules, stupid campers, and stupid counselors. If anyone gave him a speech about being "nice" and "team building", he would probably lose it. But Ann assured him it wasn't that kind of camp. Apparently there weren't even humans here. Or at least, full ones.
Mumbling to himself, David soon saw what he assumed to be the camp. Camp Keystone. It didn't look that impressive, he decided. Just a normal camp. He still didn't like it, though. At this point David realized he had a scowl set on his face, and remembered Ann's advice. Smile, she said. It's easier if people like you, she said. But they both knew he didn't smile, not in this form at least. Muttering a few angry words, he straightened himself up and put on what he considered at least a pleasant expression (though, to be honest it was more of a blank expression) as he pulled up to the camp.
There were a few people near by already, at least one of them a camper. No... two of them. Then two people who looked slightly older, but not by much. Maybe it won't be so bad, neither counselor looked too strict.
It took a minute, but he finally managed to get out of the car with his things and walk up to the front gate, despite him wanting to drive away and make up some excuse to Ann. The first person he really noticed he could describe in one word, blue. The others looked fairly normal though, especially the counselors. Then he noticed they both wore something similar, a bracelet. Looking down at his own, he got a weird look on his face. "Do I have to wear that?" he said to himself," I'm already wearing enough bracelets..."
Bridgette
Bridgette didn't want to take a car all the way up to the camp, and she had parked at least 5 miles away, and was now walking, or more hiking, to the Camp. Thankfully there was only one path, or she would have been lost in no time. As the camp came in sight, she decided to use the last of her energy to jog up to it. Next time, she'll take the car. Fresh air, not worth it.
There were a few people about already, most of which looked like campers. She smiled a bit, thinking of how she felt when she first came to the camp. She actually couldn't quite remember, and that caused her to frown a bit, but she shrugged it off. She was sure she was over joyed. Or maybe not. Judging by how a few of these campers looked.
Looking around, she caught sight of a familiar face. "Athest, Johnothan!"

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"Well, I'm going to my Office, tell me when all the campers arrive. Oh, and hello Miss O' Connor!"

Johnothan Walked to the staff cabin, when he got to his Office, he turned on the TV and watched a random Show.

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Nathaniel walked towards the gates of Camp Keystone, an older angel, Gabriel, accompanying him. It hardly seemed like a place where the Creator would send him to be punished. The camp was an outdoorsy looking place, with large, glamorous, wooden cabins.

"Try to keep your wings down," Gabriel reprimanded sternly.

Nathaniel gave him a glum look and attempted to fold them over. Ever since the Creator sent him back down to Earth, all he could think about was how that poor girl had disappeared- or maybe even died- because of his shortcomings. The two walked into the camp, and Gabriel kept a firm hold on Nathaniel's shoulder.

"I'm not going to run," Nathaniel pointed out petulantly, already in a bad mood.

A few people were loitering around, some chatting with each other. He assumed that they had already been to camp before, or, judging by their appearances, they were the "counselors".

"You will listen to the people here," Gabriel muttered into his ear. "There will be no... behavioral issues, understood?"

Nathaniel nodded his head blankly, and Gabriel loosened his grip on Nathaniel. Gabriel turned to look at him, his usual stoic mask replaced by a softer expression.

"Everyone really does want the best for you," he said, and squeezing Nathaniel's shoulder once, spread his wings, preparing to fly. He nodded curtly at him and flew off.

Nathaniel glanced around to see that he wasn't the only one that wasn't thrilled to be here. There was a snappish looking girl, with a pixie-like creature by her side, and a boy whose face was blank, but his eyes were blazing. Then, a few metres away from them was a blue boy. 'Ice Elf,' Nathaniel said to himself.

He kept his distance from them, since his unusual bad mood would most likely result in something awful for everyone. Sighing in annoyance, he glared up at the sky, half hoping that the Creator would see his scowl.

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"Teppie", as she'd decided to call herself for her stay at the camp, hung from a tree not far from the area in which the new campers seemed to be arriving. Well, technically it would be more accurate to say that she was floating near the tree, and just holding onto one of its branches so that she wouldn't drift away if the wind decided to pick up. Either way, the general effect was the same, and she was provided with an excellent position from which to watch as people showed up.

Teppie herself had only arrived a few hours ago, showing up in one of her usual guises, a pharaoh in a bright robe, requesting the opportunity to stay at the camp and participate in the activities and events that took place. After that had been approved, she had been given the wristband that currently resided on her left arm, the one currently keeping her in this form. Exactly why it was this form that she had adopted was beyond her understanding, since she had never used it before, but it didn't really concern her. What was a bit irritating was the fact that being a human prevented her from using a great deal of her former strength, and tied her into a physical form, she supposed that it was the price one pays for a change of pace.

The Ice Elf that had arrived first had made her briefly debate whether or not to pop over there with some good-natured pun about him looking a little blue, but she had eventually decided to wait and watch until more people arrived, or possibly just until someone made notice of her, before she would head over. Besides, he'd probably heard such jokes before, and Teppie preferred to be original. After that, it didn't take long for the two to be joined by other counselors and campers, and one of the latter seemed to be accompanied by a pixie-like entity. Yes, the multidimensional being mused to herself, this was going to be interesting indeed.

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Athest smirked as familiar faces came to the camp. Bridgette, Luna, the new counselor Johnothan as well as some campers filed into the lot one by one. A few moments passed before he heard a question behind him. "You look too old to be just a camper here." she said. "So do tell me, what I am supposed to do now that I am here?."

Athest turned to find a camper and a slightly smaller camper resting on the first's shoulder. "Shae Moore," He deduced aloud. "And that must make the little one Ren. I'm Athest, the camp director. I'll tell you what Shae," Athest turned and pointed to the main building. "Go sing in there, one of my counselors Johnothan, should be there and they'll get you all squared away."

He patted her on the head and handed here a red bracelet from his pocket. "And you're to keep this on at all times while in the camp borders. Rules is rules and all that." With that he stepped away and met Bridgette, hugging her lightly. "Bridge, good to see you. Been a while." He said a bit disheartened by the memories tied to the people here. No doubt, she remembered Nick and his fate as well.

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Jordan Davis


Jordan and her pack had been walking for about three hours in the woods. Since they always lived in there, they didn't see a reason to shift into their human forms. Jordan was walking beside her father when he looked at her and said, '' Jordan, you do not look as happy as I meant for you to be. Is everything alright?'' Jordan looked up at her father, who was far taller than her. She sighed and said, '' I'm just not feeling it. I mean, if I knew that there would be more wolves that I could bond with, then I wouldn't mind so much, even one wolf would do just fine.'' She said that as she, stepped over a fallen branch and walked beside her father again.

Jordan could only think about the woods, the wolves, being close to her father on a cold and stormy night, and being with her pack. Everything she knew was going to be stripped away from her at this, what was the name? Keystone or something like that? Jordan just kicked a stone and watched it as it fell into a small ditch in the ground.

She kept her eyes on the cold, earthy ground, as she saw her bottom, fur covered paws brush through the cold, wet grass. Jordan sighed and kept on walking with her pack, then they all stopped, Jordan looked around, smelt the air, listened to the forest to see if they all heard or saw anything. Jordan frowned, and looked back at her father. She said, '' Father, why have we stopped? Is there something wrong?'' Her father looked at her pack and nodded, they slowly started to make their way back to their camp as Jordan and her father stood at the ending of the woods.

Jordan's father looked down at his beloved daughter, who reminded him so much of her mother. He smiled and said, '' Jordan, you must make the rest of the way by yourself. Only the people going to camp Keystone may leave the woods. The pack and I must leave, we're not welcomed to the camp.'' Jordan only frowned, she hugged her father tightly and said, '' But, I don't want you to go. I'll miss you too much.'' Her father smiled, returned the hug and doubled back to the pack, and left Jordan by herself.

Jordan watched as her father and the pack were out of sight. She looked away, she put her backpack down and grabbed her I-Pod out of it, and her purple ear buds. She grabbed her bag, put it back on her back and started walking. She put her ear buds in and started to listen to some music, as she made the rest of the way to the camp.
Jordan only melted into the music and didn't give a care about the things around her. She wanted to forget and just keep her mind of camp Keystone, where she would be spending this Summer. Jordan Was about fifty feet away from what looked like a group of people and creatures standing around, when something caught her attention.

Jordan took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. The scent was familiar in a way, yet unknown. Jordan took her ear buds out and looked around, she used her ears to see what the others couldn't see. Jordan could hear a faint growl in the other side of the woods, it was another wolf's growl. Jordan moved her neck to the left, then the right, as she heard a cracking sound she smiled. She smelt the air again and could definatly could smell wolf. Jordan smiled and made her way to the group of people. As Jordan stood with the ever getting bigger group of people, she put her ear buds back in and started to listen to music again. She looked around and saw as some were hugging and talking, Jordan guessed that some knew each other and some were knew. Jordan wasn't in the best mood, so she just ignored the others and got into her music.




Fabien Maddalle
Fabien had been up for hours, just sitting in a tree, looking at the camp. He smiled as he saw people hugging and greeting each other.
Fabien then caught a scent of a she-wolf, he growled slightly under his breath, but then stopped as he ever so slightly remembered it.
He climbed down the tree, grabbed his small amount of belongings that he had,and made his way towards the camp. He slowly made his way through the crowd of people, he felt a little un-easy due to his monsterly appearance that would have any human running. He looked at the other wolf and forced a small smile on his face, he was happy about the other wolf, just a little nervous that she could either be friend or foe.

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Bridgette
More students were arriving, and Bridgette couldn't help but people watch a bit. I mix of people being unhappy, or bored looking. None looked overjoyed, but not everyone looked as let down as others. One particular girl was getting her bracelet already from Athest. This girl seemed pleasant enough, but had what looked like a fairy with her. When she left, she saw Athest come over to greet her. She smiled at Athest as he came to hug her, but it faltered slightly seeing his own smile didn't quite reach his eyes when he stepped back. She could guess what he was thinking about. Nick. Her expression turned to more of an empathetic one, but she kept a smile.
"Good to see yeh too Athest. Seems like it's been ages, hasn't it?" she said in a cheerful tone, refusing to let there first greeting be a sad one. She paused and looked about the group of campers that were starting to show up. "Lots of them, aren't there? Reminds me a bit of when I first came to camp. Did I look this miserable too?" she asked, raising her eyebrow at Athest. The more people showed up, the more she realized not many people came her by there own will. She hadn't when she came either, but it was necessary for her to. She understood that.
David
David, for the first time in a long time, was starting to feel uneasy. He'd never been around many people, especially ones he couldn't just simply kill if need be. But apart from his dislike of crowds, he felt like someone was watching. Not just him, but everyone. It didn't feel like it was just one person either. But he shrugged it off. He never got out much, so maybe it was just him over reacting. Straightening up, he looked around to see where he was supposed to go, finally noticing the weight of his bag. The only counselors her saw seemed to be talking. Scratching the back of his head, he started to see if he could just slip past everyone and head to a cabin.

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David
David has started towards the cabins, and just as he started to think he was getting away with it, someone called out. At first her ignored it, thinking it wasn't to him, but the person kept talking and was getting closer. "Hey lone rider! You lost? The co-motion of the oceans thataway. Let's get you one of those lovely debilitating bracelets and some food before we get too ahead of ourselves." David stopped and turned, giving the woman approaching him a once over. She seemed normal, though odd after that gibberish leaving her mouth. Peering down at her, he stayed silent for several seconds, considering whether to reply at all. She wanted him to get a bracelet it seemed, which he did not feel like doing. But she'd probably follow him if he attempted to leave. He just chose to change subject.
"You're a counselor, then?" he said slowly, raising his eyebrow at her.
Bridgette
Bridgette blinked as a strange person handed something to Athest. A scroll? And he said something of a guest at the bonfire. What guest? She was about to question them both, when suddenly a blue haired boy came up to them and asked for her, by name. He was obviously a camper, and probably that elf she saw before. Just a lot less blue. Except for the eyes.
Deciding she'd question Athest about all the details later, she smiled at the boy and turned her attention to him. "That'd be me. Anythin' you need?" She asked with a slight tilt of her head.

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Luna
Luna rolled her eyes, her emerald eyes gleaming with frustration and 'led the way' to Athest. 'I officially give up' Luna thought, secretly wishing the sociopath wasn't one of her campers, and she could spend the rest of camp with an easier time avoiding him. She longed for Hugo by her side, knowing he'd be running his fingers through her tangly hair, telling her not to assume such kindness in others, just in herself. He always knew what to say. Wiping the single streak of tears from her face, she wiped Hugo from her mind. Tapping Athest delicately on the shoulder, she explained that he needed to be checked in and given his cabin assignment. She would have left at that point, but she forced herself to stay, wanting to know if she'd have Asian Persuasian in her cabin.

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There was a bit of a grumbling in the distance. Soon, a bright blue spec could be seen on the horizon. An electric blue Chevy Camaro turned into the entrance of the camp, the powerful engine growling as it came to a soft stop. Coming out of the driver’s side was a good-looking, man who seemed to be in his late twenties. His tasseled blonde hair, bright blue eyes and large white wings glimmered in the sunlight as he circled around the side of the car and opened the other door, and his wife stepped out. She was also very attractive, with a bright smile and long, dark brown hair.

“You gonna get her out of the car?” She asked her husband with a grin.

“Yeah, I got it.” He himself smiled widely as he moved the front seat forward, and behind it you could see a large dark mass sprawled out in the back seat. Mr. Lukas, the blonde man, grabbed the black mass by the hind legs and dragged her out of the car. He wrapped his arms around the large black jaguar’s midsection and heaved her over his shoulder. The jaguar hung rather limply over his shoulder. Mr. Lukas started walking towards the camp while Mrs. Joane went and grabbed her duffel bag and guitar case and walked behind her husband.

Meanwhile, the jaguar was stirring. Her large paw twitched along with her tail. Her jaws opened wide in a loud yawn, her long sharp teeth gleaming. It must have been an odd sight to see; a tall, handsome man walking along with a dark, exotic cat thrown over his shoulder. Mr. Lukas came near a patch of grass and placed the cat down softly. The cat slowly sat up from her laying position. The man chuckled heartily and leaned down on one knee.

“You up now, Rylee?” He said to the female cat.

Rylee blinked slowly, the tiredness slowly disappearing from her eyes. “You wanna change back now?” There was a hint of a southern accent in his voice. Rylee shook her head, baring her fangs and hissing. “Hey J, she won’t change back.” He called playfully to his wife.

Joane dropped her bags down on the ground and crouched down next to the cat. She folded her hands in her lap and stared deep into Rylee’s golden eyes. “We don’t have time for this. I know you don’t want to be here, sweetheart, but this is what’s best for you. I promise.” Joane leaned forwards and kissed Rylee’s fuzzy forehead and rubbed her ear at the same time.

Rylee purred loudly as her appearance slowly began to change. Her fur sank back into her skin, her snout shrunk into her face, and her shoulders became squarer. She stood up, raised her arms into the air in a long stretch, letting out a yawn.

“You guys know how much I hate riding in that car… and especially for seven hours?! That was outrageous!” She grumbled whilst rubbing her eyes. She had fallen asleep for most of the ride, but she was still feeling rather nauseous. “I don’t think I’m going to be able to eat anything for days…” She groaned.

“You’ll be fine.” Mr. Lukas chuckled again.

“Hey, we gotta get goin’. You gonna be alright by yourself?” Joane asked, slightly concerned.

“I’m sure it’ll be alright. I’ll see you guys later.”

“Wait… I think your forgetting something…” Lukas reached into his back pocket and handed her a piece of jewelry. Rylee took the locket and hugged Lukas tightly.

“Thank God! I can’t believe I almost forgot it..” She stood back, feeling rather embarrassed.

“Good thing I’ve got good eyes. We’ll see you later. Good luck Rylee!”

And with that, they left, hopping back into their Camaro and speeding off. Rylee watched them go, then sighed, turning and walking over to what seemed to be a crowd of people. The Shadow Neko walked towards who seemed to be a smaller cluster of people. Her nose twitched as she took in and memorized each of their scents. An Ice Elf, a Dragon Half-Blood, and… a Banshee? Rylee hadn’t seen one of those in years.

“Umm… hello.” Her cat ears twitched and flattened to her head as her tail was lowered until it was almost in between her legs. Her gaze never rose from the ground. She was in a new place, surrounded by new people, with all new scents. Obviously she was somewhat nervous. “You… you’re a councilor right?” Her voice faltered slightly as she spoke to the tall half-dragon. “Could you please tell me where I am supposed to check in..?” She asked, looking up at him for a moment before looking away again.


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John, Of course, fell asleep.

After awhile he woke up, the tv was still on, and he had a job to do. So he got up and walked outside to the group of people.

"Hello everyone, sorry I fell asleep. So, How are you? Oh yeah that reminds me, I don't need this..."

John took off the bracelet and trasformed into the Devilish monster he is, A Horse/Goat/Dragon/Monster thing humans call the Jersey Devil.

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Athest took the scroll and glanced through it. His face was as stony cold as ever, but he could feel just a bit of the color drain from it. He had suspected who it was from when the dried blood's scent hit his nostrils. Maybe a few other campers would've caught a whiff of it, but only Athest could tell what it was. Shadronian. He and Nick had fought and bled, both against and with each other and now the aroma was as obvious as pancakes in the morning. "Quod bastardus." he muttered under his breath.

He lost all sense of self after reading the note a few more times. Taking a sheet out of his pocket, he handed it to Luna. "Cabin three." He told her in a stern voice. "These are your campers, Johnothan's are on the back, he's in cabin two. I need to have a word in private with Bridgette. And for Christ's sake," his voice almost immediately raised into a roar that his father would've quaked at. "Leeds! Shrink. Now." Gently, but quickly, he grabbed Bridgette's shoulder and guided her towards his office, locking the door behind them.

By the time they made it to the staff's cabin, Athest's blue camp counselor shirt was shredding in the back, his wings splitting the cloth. He was obviously agitated by the scroll. "Bridgette. You remember four years ago. Nick's brother attacked the camp." Athest managed to reign in the wings, but the more subtle features, his eyes, that one fang that would always rebel against the rest of his smile, still remained draconic. "At the end of everything, Nick, Tyler and I were left and Tyler was dead." Athest shuddered at the memory of bodies in the dirt and cabins burned to the ground. "Shadronians died that day. No matter what anything else says, for the sake of everything holy, that race is gone." Refusing to explain further, he handed her the scroll and stepped back, sitting in one of the loungers that resided in the corner of the office.

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Everything was happening really fast. A scroll. New campers. Johnothan having no respect for rules (which was expected). Athest was looking fed up, for what reason she couldn't be quite sure. Turning to the young Ice Elf, she put a hand on his shoulder and said quickly, "You're in my cabin, ask my friend Luna if you need help. That's the blonde girl right there," she added, pointing to Luna. As soon as she finished the sentence, Athest was dragging her off for some "private chat". She'd be scared, if she didn't know for a fact she hadn't done anything wrong.
Athest was looking odd, some of the rather, not human, features appearing. However it looked like he was holding back. He shut them in the staff cabin, and started talking about Nick's brother. The attack. Then how he died, along with the Shadronian race. Bridgette frowned slightly while he talked, but she was more puzzled than anything. Of course she knew what happened. Or at least generally. But she was really confused about the Shadronian race. And how much Athest wanted to say they were gone. More like he was forcing it, than it to actually be true. She was even more confused when he handed her a scroll. Looking at it carefully, she wasn't sure if she should read it or not. Whatever is was, it made Athest quite upset.
"What's this?"

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"Just... Just take it and read for a moment Bridge, you'll understand when you do." He sat for a moment, in utter silence as he waited for her eyes to come off the page. He tapped his hands against the armrests of the seat, trying not to seem impatient with Bridgette.

When he thought it was relevant, he spoke up. "It's Nick's. I know it is." He said aloud. "Not just the handwriting, the blood. I know the smell of Shadronian blood when it hits me." He sighed and stood up, nearly catching his head on the low-hanging shelf that ringed the room. "And what's worse, the elders are coming tonight. Three of them. Lady Arwen, the elf, Grand master Keelan, the druid and the Blood Father Lord Kain." His expression soured, finally changing. "They can not know what we know. They'll abuse this to no end. Got it?"

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Bridgette's eyes scanned over the paper, eyebrows scrunched together in confusion. After a minute she looked up, to say something about how it all didn't make sense, but Athest began talking again. "It's Nick's. I know it is.Not just the handwriting, the blood. I know the smell of Shadronian blood when it hits me." Nicks blood? She blinked at the sheet, then at Athest. She didn't have a single helpful thing to say, but Athest went on anyways about a council meeting at the bonfire.
"They can not know what we know. They'll abuse this to no end. Got it?"
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Finally she nodded, happy to have a sure thing to say. "Of course. How would they find out? I know they're the council, but they don't know everything. Question though..." she said, pausing to think. "The council is coming during the campers bonfire... Should that worry me? I don't know how I feel about them being around in case something goes... wrong"

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Teppie had been growing increasingly bored with the situation at hand, primarily because she was too far away to hear any of what was being said. She was fairly certain that what was happening was actually very interesting, particularly based on the expressions and actions that the people bellow seemed to display, but she was still mostly out of earshot, and only able to catch some of the louder stuff. It occurred to the being that it was yet another limitation of the form that she now took, as a result of the bracelet's power, but she'd still play along nonetheless.

This train of thought let Teppie to realize that, while she had come to this camp to participate, she'd been doing little more than observing, much as she had been for the past... how long? Well, that was rather open to interpretation, and really not the point anyway. What was important was that she get out there and start interacting with these people, creatures, whatever they were to be classified as.With her path set, Teppie was about to pop down and say hello, (using the Jersey Devil as cover to appear behind, since she was unable to appear within anyone's line of sight, and he was big enough that it would probably work,) when the draconic director's voice became easy to distinguish. Based on the letter, or perhaps it was a note, in his hand, and another thing or two, he seemed rather upset.

"Cabin three. These are your campers, Johnothan's are on the back, he's in cabin two. I need to have a word in private with Bridgette. And for Christ's sake, Leeds! Shrink. Now."

And with that, he was off to the office with Bridgette. As much as Teppie thought it might be fun to try and eavesdrop, she didn't seem much point in it. Instead, remembering from this morning where she had been assigned, she decided to appear inside Cabin 3. It had been a while since she'd last interacted with another thinking creature, sans her request for entry into the camp earlier, and so she chose to start off small, but on the right note, with the whichever of her cabin-mates happened to show up first. From her perspective, the best way to accomplish this was to startle the living daylights out of them. This goal in mind, the extraplanar entity floated a few inches off the ceiling, just inside the door, waiting to swing down face to face with the first person to walk in.

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Athest grunted, hoping that he could trust Bridgette. He had no reason to believe he couldn't, but still, after everything that he'd been through he was constantly on edge. Especially tonight, when his mentor, Lord Kain was in attendance and two of the other elders. "Well i'd best put on a good show at the least." Marching out the back door of his building, Athest walked until the sun began to set, its golden rays gleaming off of the scales unfolding from his skin. A grin spread across his face as his size doubled, tripled, his silhouette blotting out the sun as it set and he grew.

An hour or so in the dark and everyone was assembled at the stage, the paper lanterns hanging in the air from minuscule wires above the campers. It wasn't enough light though, to see the stage. Between the large wooden platform and the campers lie a metal ring, ten feet across and filled with stacks of hickory wood. A roar shook the darkness of the camp. Hurricane force winds nearly tore the wire and snuffed out most of the lanterns, but the true surprise came with a blaze from the sky. Fire rained from the clouds and ignited the bonfire ring in a wave of heat and light. Athest's massive claw came down onto the stage, half the wooden platform pinned beneath his talons. Now, the boy was even larger and more powerful than his father.

Athest's form was mostly lost in the shadow of night, but his massive claw and ruby eyes glinted in the fire light. The ebony and ivory mix of scales that adorned his hide rustled and stood on edge as he let out a roar, coupled with a plume of fire straight up into the night sky, illuminating the other hundred or so feet of Athest's serpentine body in an orange blaze.

With the fire subsiding from his throat, Athest returned to his human form and cracked his neck as he stood at his full height of nearly seven feet tall. "Welcome," he roared over the voices of the campers and the sounds of the night wilds only a short distance away. "To the grand reopening of Camp Keystone!" His arms flew wide and the lights adorning the camp's pathways flashed to life. He glanced over at Bridgette with a smug look, almost as if saying "Jealous?"

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Bridgette took it upon herself to sit in the grass, near the edge of the bonfire. After awhile, a dragon like Athest showed up. How did she know it was Athest? Because no one else looks that smug or would show off like that. Seeing him had her chuckling lightly, for a minute forgetting about the possible danger around them. She whistled before laughing a bit more as he gave a welcoming . When he gave her the smug teasing look though, she took is as a challenge. "Watch it, Dragon-Boy! If you've forgotten, I can mind control your ass!" she called, her own expression smug.

Since she'd been a student, she now had almost perfect control over her powers. Even better, she could now specify who she controlled as long as they were male, and not effecting everyone near her unless she willed it. She had to admit, it was much more useful than mass control. Especially if her allies are guys.

She did give Athest credit for the lights trick though, she couldn't do that. But she could make him do that if she wanted, which to her, was almost better. She didn't care for the flashy impressive stuff, as long as she knew herself that she had all the power she needed.

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"Mmm you don't need to use your powers to control me baby." Athest playfully retorted. The least he could do was adopt his old personality for a few weeks to keep his friends in good spirits. With a wink to the redhead, he turned back to his campers, their faces lit by the flickering flames. "That lovely lady right there, is Bridgette O' Conner, the Co-Director of our lovely camp and the counselor for cabin number one." Athest paced up and down the stage as he continued, a bright grin adorning his face even if it was just a mask.

"I'm Athest Euridiclyes, the Lamia elder and camp director. As for our other counselors, you'll have Johnothan Leeds and Luna Hart who are both preparing your cabins as we speak, and as such will be joining in later." He paused and glanced around the crowd, catching eyes with Bridgette once more as he did. She was smiling and that perked him up a bit. Lord Kain and the other elders sat just off to the side of Athest and he could feel their eyes boring into his skull. Watching, assessing. Protecting their investment.

The coldness of that statement seeped in. Lord Kain had taken him under his wing when Ladon could not. Politics and family don't mix well, so Lord Kain, one of the other senior members of the council and an old acquaintance began mentoring Athest in the ways of the elders. Two of the elders were immortal and the third was older than the dirt he praised, but out of them Kain would be the only one who would give a rat's ass about anything besides his investment.

"Now many of you may be looking up here and thinking 'I don't care, I just want this summer over with'. Well you can stow it because I can guarantee that this summer will be an adventure for you." His eyes took one last scan of the crowd before he finished up, and realized how small of a group this year would be. "Just take a look around, I can guarantee that you'll figure atleast one thing out about yourself that you never knew. After all that's why we're here." He threw his arms wide once more and all the lights except the bonfire suddenly went dark. "Now head on out to your cabins, tomorrow's a full day with much more to say and do than I can fit into tonight. Good night everyone!"

As the crowd thinned, Athest sat heavily on the edge of the stage and waved Bridgette over, while the golems that he had built in the spring began cleaning up.

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Athest's tensions ran high as it was, and this intrusion did not calm him any. He held his hand in front of the elders defensively, his blue eyes bright with anger, and pulled Bridgette onto the stage behind him. "Not one that I planned milady." He replied callously. He turned to the two individuals. "Whoever or whatever you are, I do not appreciate intruders in my home. You'll state your business, then I will decide how you leave this place." His ebony claws Shot like bullets from his fingers until they were fully extended, his tail wrapping in a ring around the two as a barrier between the intruders and the campers. "Or you can take the high road and leave, with your own two feet. Otherwise... well I did miss dinner tonight." Although normally a steak man, Athest shamefully remembered his time in his father's court. When the only things that could kill you were family and a squadron of M1 Abrams tanks, you were the top of the food chain. As such you were expected to clear your plate, no matter the meal, and quite a few of these meals were to his liking. "Well?" He asked, not realizing he was still grasping Bridgette's hand. "What'll it be?"

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Fabian and Jordan


Fabian and Jordan had been standing around the group of campers and staff members. Jordan got her wristband and she looked like a regular, green eyed, blond haired sixteen year old girl. Jordan the walked over to her cabin to unpack and get to know the grounds until she had to leave for the bonfire that night.As she walked into the cabin, she made her way into her room, threw her bag and back pack on the bed and flopped down on the floor. She sighed and closed her eyes and proceeded to meditate for a few minutes while she had the silence.

Fabian watched Jordan get her wrist band, put it on and transform into he human self, Fabian smiled and watched her walk off to her own cabin. He sighed, got his wrist band and shifted into his, light skinned, blond hair with some brown highlights and green eyed human form. He looked around at the other campers and walked off to his own cabin as well. He walked through the door and walked into his room, he threw what some belongings of his on the bed and walked out of the cabin. He walked over to the beach and sat down near the boat house and starred at the water.

Jordan finished her mediatating and walked out of her cabin, she caught the smell of the other wolf and traced it to the boat house. She stopped and saw him sitting on a rock, looking at the water. As she studied him over some more, she ever so slightly recognized him, she smiled and softly walked up behind him. She took a deep breath and said, '' Uh, hi. You mind if I sit here with you?'' Fabian turned around and looked at Jordan, he smiled and said, '' Sure, make yourself comfortable.'' He looked back at the water and went back to his thoughts. Jordan sat down and looked around. She didn't see many campers yet, maybe they were all looking at their cabins as well. Not like she really cared, being alone was her thing, as long as there was another wolf here, she would be fine.

Jordan and Fabian had been sitting with each other for a while when they saw the sun setting, Jordan looked at Fabian and said, ''Well, we better get to that bonfire or we could get in trouble for skipping out. Wanna join me?'' Fabian looked at her and said softly, '' Sure, I'll go with you.'' He stood up and they walked together. Jordan and Fabian stayed quiet and just walked with each other until they reached the bonfire. There was already almost all of the other campers, and the staff members. Jordan and Fabian looked around and saw some others that they hadn't seen before. Jordan sighed and walked away From Fabian, she walked over to a tree and climbed up it and looked down at the others, she liked being up high, it made her feel safe so she could see everyone and not be suprissed by anything.

Fabian looked back in hoping to see Jordan, but she was gone. He traced her scent and saw her up in a tree, he smiled and just left her alone. He walked over to some of the other campers that were going to be in his cabin and said, '' So, I'm guessing we'll be cabin mates. My name's Fabian, and you guys are?'' He said as he dug hi hands into his hoodie's pockets and looks around, trying to avoid direct eye contact.

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Bridgette felt something off about the unwelcome strangers, and not just the fact they were unwelcome. Athest had pulled her back on stage, which she didn't bother arguing against. Especially since we was going all dragon on the strangers. Narrowing her eyes at the two unknown people, she pretty much tuned out Athest's threats and questions. The campers were either freaking out or enjoying the "show", and Athest wasn't helping either. Giving the figures a once over, she pulled her hand away from Athests strong grip and walked out so she wasn't behind him.

"Athest, calm down, I don't see them trying to hurt anyone," she said, voice a lot less threatening and more calm. Then added, "I also have a feeling killing them is a bad idea." She then directed her attention back to the strangers. "But trapping us in a small space doesn't appeal to me. Though...." she trailed off, looking at the one stranger who hadn't spoken. Something was definitely off. And she honestly just didn't want Athest to eat them because of that. And that may make a few campers freak out more than they are.

David

David basically had gotten bored. Everyone was freaking out, but quite honestly, nothing was really happening. In his opinion. No one could leave, which just seemed like a standstill to him and pointless. No one was fighting. The camp directer guy was pretty interesting, but then red head tried to ruin it. Rolling his eyes, he turned his attention else where. Many campers were talking to each other or trying to leave. Elf boy seemed to be enjoying the show. But other than that, nothing interesting.