Zeus Cabin Logs 2019 - 2021

The following are the archived roleplay logs from the Zeus Cabin from 2019 to 2021:

[Log Start]

Cabin Ambiance

''From the outside, cabin one looked like a large, polished marble box, with large white columns, trimmed with gold and bronze around the base and at the top. The cabin is the largest in the camp and stands out because of it’s large size. The doors to the cabin are made entirely of bronze. When the sun is out, it glints off them and made them shine like holograms. Inside, the dome-shaped ceiling is decorated with moving mosaics of a cloudy sky and thunderbolts. The walls were red and gold and they reflected the thunder when it crashed inside the cabin. There were small beds lining the cabin, the headboards were white and each bedpost had a golden eagle upon it. Around the room where alcoves with more golden eagles inside them.''

July 10, 2019

Ember — Ember knocked on the door.

NPC — Some random dude opened the door, looking down at Ember with electric blue eyes. "Hello?"

Ember — "Oh, um, I'm looking for Cora?" Ember said fidgeting uncomfortably.

Coraline — Coraline was in the cabin, sitting in her pajamas on her bed as she doodled in her journal.

NPC — The dude shouted into the cabin. "Cora! There's someone looking for you." He stepped away and allowed Cora to talk to Ember.

Coraline — The child flinched, dropping her pen in the process. "You know not to yell at me like that..." she would have said in a slight whine. Regardless, she stood and moved to grab her robe, pulling it onto herself as she approached the door. By the time she saw Ember she was about to put the second sleeve over her arm, but froze as a pink hue appeared upon her cheeks in embarrassment. "Oh."

Ember — Ember noticed her in her pajamas and felt embarrassed that he caught her too late, "Oh, is this a bad time?" He asked rubbing the back of his neck blushing, "I-I can come back."

Coraline — Coraline shook her head, mostly to shake herself of the daze. She swiftly slipped her arm all the way in the sleeve and pulled the robe tight around herself. “It’s fine... I was just writing. You can... come in for a bit if you want.”

Ember — Ember nodded politely entering noticing the scars on Cora's body, but didn't say anything in front of her half-brother, slipping his shoes off at the entrance before following Coraline, "Nice cabin." He said until they were somewhat alone, "Can I ask you a personal question?"

Coraline — Coraline smiled as he complimented the cabin. She really did enjoy the space. It was large and pristine, and there were fewer occupants than most cabins, making it seem even more vacant than most. As she approached her bed, she sat upon it, bending one leg in a crisscross position as the other dangled off the side. Then her brow furrowed ever so slightly upon his question, but she nodded nonetheless. "Hm?"

Ember — "How did you...," He spoke sitting down, making sure he wasn't coming across as threatening, "How did you get those scars...did someone here hurt you?" He asked worried.

Coraline — Coraline was afraid he might have seen, but it still caught her off guard. She seemed to shut down, as she had many previous times when her fellow half-siblings had questioned her about it; only back then her brother had been there to speak for her. "I.. Um. Not here... no."

Ember — Ember frowned, "You don't have to talk about it unless you want to," He said looking away.

Coraline — Coraline was silent for a while. Like always, she wanted to talk about it, but could never find the courage to. Instead she would always sit there like a fish gasping for water, "M.. My... Step-father..."

Ember — "What a monster. I hope he burns in hell," Ember said his body beginning to glow a bit, as he said that, clenching his fist on the bed frame.

Coraline — Her eyes shot towards him at the outburst, but she offered a weak smile. "He's... Passed on." She wanted to say he already was, but couldn't bring herself to be that cruel, regardless of the circumstances.

Ember — "Good, I hope he's burning in hell for what he did to you," He said, his eyes glowering, "I'll never let anyone ever lay a hand on you again."

Coraline — Her smile faltered into an uncomfortable grin, "Thank you."

Ember — "No need to thank me, every princess needs her white knight."

Coraline — Coraline chuckled, letting loose of the robes and leaning over to pick up her pen from the floor, as well as her journal from the bed.

Ember — Ember then touched the ground nonchalantly, trying to grow a flower. (1/2)

Coraline — Coraline placed the pen in the journal, and the journal in her lap. Her eyes then shifted back to Ember, looking a bit more at ease.

Ember — Then a daisy appeared as he plucked the flower, handing it to her, "I...think..." (2/2)

Coraline — Her eyes lit up slightly as she took the flower, twirling it between her fingers. Her gaze then shifted to his, "You.. think what?"

Ember — "I think...," He said looking away, blushing.

Coraline — Her brow furrowed, and she began to feel anxious, as if she had a guess at what he might say.

Ember — “I think you’re amazing.”

August 5, 2019

Cecelia — Cecelia would've opened the door to the Zeus cabin, letting the group of demigods in that had been following behind her. A small smile on her face. "Here we are."

Paris — Paris walked in, "Pretty nice, Princess," He said smiling at her, "Fit for someone as beautiful as you."

Richard — Richard entered the cabin and looked around, before placing the blanket on a bedside table of somebody’s. “Pretty cool,” he says, agreeing with Paris.

Archie — Archie quietly nodded in agreement with everyone else trying not to trip on his way in and with his head on a swivel. It definitely screamed “Zeus themed” with all the iconography. But that wasn’t what he was here for. “So who’s pouring the drinks?” He said with a mischievous smile.

Richard — Richard smirked. “I got it,” he said, unwrapping the blanket and pulling out the shot glasses, regular glasses, and alcomohol shitz.

Paris — "Don't make them too strong," He advised.

Richard — Richard cursed. “That’s what I forgot. All I brought was alcohol and glasses. Nothing to mix it with. Guess we’re taking shots?”

Cecelia — Cecelia would've just silently watched as Richard took out the shot glasses.

Paris — "I have tea?"

Richard — “Would that taste any good? I vote you to try it...”

Archie — “I mean I’ll bite the bullet if it’s tea and alcohol, always kind of wandered about what those two would taste like together.” Archie said shrugging and raising his hand

Richard — Richard shrugged. “Go ahead.”

Archie — Archie picked up one of the bottles and then put it down turning back to the group. “ I lied fucking none of this goes with tea-I can tell you that right now.”

Cecelia — "I don't think that would be the best idea..." Cecelia trailed off, looking around at her cabin. Her eyes going to her bed which had her suitcase on it, open but not unpacked.

Paris — "I never said it would taste good," He defended.

Richard — “You can still try it.”

Paris — "Nope, I'm good."

Richard — “Fine, I’ll do it,” he says, shrugging. Richard grabbed a glass and Jack Daniels. “Tea please?”

Archie — Archie watched bemused as he looked for a place to sit and observe whatever reaction drinking two things that probably should never go together....together.

Paris — He hands him a bottle of tea.

Richard — He poured mostly whiskey, and then a bit of the tea. Richard put the glass up to his lips, leaned his head back, and chugged. As soon as he did that a look of disgust hit his face and he gagged. “Aw, hell nah.”

Paris — Paris snickered.

Archie — “Told yoooou.”

Richard — “Ah, whatever.” He grabbed a shot glass and poured le whiskey into it, then he knocked it back, slamming the glass on the table. “Let’s get this party started.”

Lexi — Hey hey hey Lexi went to change but she was totally here because she was just changing into a party outfit that she look hellaaa good in. However, she walked over, and poured herself a shot of Smirnoff. “You guys are such babies.”

Richard — He looked mildly offended. “How so?”

Lexi — She then took the shot very easily, smiling. “Why don’t you just take the shot with only alcohol? It’s.. not that hard. Not at all, I’ve done wayyy worse. Come on guys!”

Archie — “Way to mock us for not being alcoholics..” Archie said  taking 3 shot glasses and pouring himself a triplet of Jack Daniels. He finally let himself relax as he took the three consecutively and sat back. “You know upon further thinking I realized maybe that’s not fair to say of two kids of a god literally revered for drinking.”

Richard — He knocks a couple more back. “He’s right, though.”

Lexi — “That’s.. all you can do? I mean.. at least someone has guts.” She poured herself three more shots of Smirnoff and downed them all extremely quickly. “I’m an alcoholic and proud, and at I FINALLY have some god damn alcohol!”

Richard — “Thanks to me...” he muttered, downing another shot.

Lexi — “Yea, yes, thanks to you, but I’m just glad overall. My urges were getting stronger. And even though I’m gonna have to expect I probably won’t sleep with as many guys, this might still turn out to be awesome.”

Richard — He shrugged. “You might be able to sleep with a lot of guys. Some people here need or want that kind of stuff, a stress reliever I guess. At least we have the certainty of alcohol,” he says, downing another shot.

Cecelia — Cecelia would’ve just been silently drinking her ice tea still.

Lexi — “I don’t have an addiction, so I should be fine.. not promises.” She’d say, doing another shot. “So, what can I expect at this camp?”

Paris — "No idea," Paris said, "Princess would you like some alcohol?"

Cecelia — Cecelia seemed to be brought out of her thoughts by the sound of her nickname, her head snapping towards the bunch as she gave a small smile. "Oh, sure. Thank you." She answered.

Archie — “Well I reckon from what I’ve heard we’re supposed to be training to fight monsters? But I don’t know if that’s the entire endgame or just an added benefit of the hand we’ve been dealt.” Archie boldly poured himself the same triplet draining them in seconds.

Richard — He grinned. “There’s not a lot to expect. You train, you party, you maybe fight some monsters, you love, and break hearts, and shit like that. Pretty simple.”

Archie — “Yeah I sure as fuck hope that’s not all, or I’m going to get really bored really quick. Plus it seems like I’m the only one here still effected by the fact that there are literal fucking monsters that eat people like us specifically is no one else freaked out by that?” His hand shook as he poured more.

Lexi — “Ugh, boring. And drink, of course. You guys seem like good enough drinking buddies for me.” She’d say, smiling as she poured more.

Paris — Paris poured her a drink, handing it to Cecelia, "Take it slow," He said, smiling.

Cecelia — Cecelia would've taken the drink that Paris held out to her gingerly. Not wanting to drop it of course. She took a small sip feeling her throat burn, and because of that she let out a small cough. {Holy shit..} She thought to herself, looking down at the liquor with narrowed eyes.

Richard — Richard chuckled. “What's wrong girly? Can’t handle it?” He questions as he downs another shot.

Cecelia — “I’ve never had this before..” Cecelia trailed off. “I wasn’t really allowed to, since I had an image to maintain in Los Angeles...” She trailed off. “Underage drinking would’ve ruined my ‘career’ according to my manager.”

Archie — “Wait you were famous?” Archie said snatching another bottle of tea from Paris. “For what?”

Cecelia — “I used to be on TV, Disney Channel. I acted on two shows for a little while before coming here.” Cecelia answered, taking another small sip of her drink. This time the alcohol burning not as much.

Paris — "Disney? Did you ever do that," He then did the "mickey mouse drawing thing," that the stars do, "You know that thing."

Cecelia — Cecelia nodded her head. "Yeah, I did. I did it twice, once when I was younger and then another when I turned sixteen. When I started acting in my second show."

Richard — He stifled a laugh. “That’s gotta suck. I know fame isn’t all that nice.”

Archie — “Wow I wish I could say my life was that adventurous before I came here.” Archie said also stifling a laugh.

Cecelia — "It had it's ups and downs.." Cecelia said, her mood somewhat shifting. As if she had been reminded of something that she wanted to forget.

Paris — "Oh oh, could you do a monologue?" He asked.

Cecelia — Cecelia would've rose an eyebrow. "Monologues are more for like, broadway shows or plays.. I didn't really have to do them."

Paris — "Okay okay do lines from your show."

Cecelia — Cecelia would've thought for a moment. "Hmmm..." She trailed off, thinking for a moment before an image flashed in her mind. She shook her head before forcing a small smile. "Sorry, I'm trying to think of what ones to do. There are so many..." She trailed off.

Cecelia —"Oh! There was one that my character said whenever she was late. It was 'You can't be late until you show up.'"

Paris — "That's funny," He said smiling.

Richard — “Not really, but okay,” he said, again le throwing it back.

Archie — “I thought it was funny..” Archie mumbled  between sips.

Cecelia — Cecelia would've just given a forced smile before taking another sip of her drink as well. "Thanks..." She mumbled after she finished sipping her drink.

Paris — "What about you Archie, what was your life like?"

Archie — “Oh uh...nothing really? I came from Australia, my dad is-was a researcher at a scientific institute I’d just started working with him. Then all of this happened not much to tell I’m afraid." He said shyly returning his attention to his drink. “Like I said nothing interesting just pure nerd shit.” He said pushing down his worry for his father-he wondered if he’d gotten the message he’d left before he got to CHB.. “what about you Paris?”

Cecelia — "Australia? That must be fun." Cecelia commented.

Paris — "Yeah kangaroos and shit," He said before being questioned, he took a shot, "Ah, my life is boring, it doesn't matter, let's skip me, what about you Rich man?"

Archie — “Clearly you’ve never been to Australia.” He joked under his breath waiting for Rich to spill.

Richard — “Well, I mean, there’s not much to me. Shitty, but rich, parents. That’s it. I’d rather not talk about it,” he says, taking another shot.

Paris — "We all have shit, I get it," He says.

Cecelia — Cecelia would've simply nodded, finishing off her drink before handing it to Paris. "May I please have some more?" She asked.

Archie — “Good to hear we’ve all held the shit stick as far as life goes.” Archie echoed. “Maybe it’s just a common theme among demigods?” He said shrugging.

Richard — “I’d say it is, yeah. Except for maybe the Tyche kids. They seem to be awfully lucky.”

Paris — He nodded, pouring her another drink, handing her it.

Cecelia — "Thank you.." The blonde said before taking a sip, this one being much bigger than the ones she had taken before.

Aeron — Well, Aeron’s intrusion meter was going off near the strawberry fields, but he didn’t feel like being an ass and crashing a potential confession scene. Instead, he waltzed into cabin one, completely aware of who it belonged to without really caring. {I can feel the negativity oozing out of this cabin.} And boy oh boy, was Aeron right as he intruded on the group of Demigods drinking away their troubles. With a bubble grin, he chirped. “Well aren’t you guys sad excuses of Demigods.” Joining their circle, he grabbed a glass for whiskey. “Hit me up.”

Paris — "We're not sad, we're just chilling."

Archie — “What the cute one said.”

Richard — “We aren’t sad excuses, we’re having a small party,” he says, downing yet again another shot.

Cecelia — Cecelia would've just blinked once Aeron had come in, taking another long sip of her drink. But not saying anything.

Aeron — Aeron cocked an eyebrow up as he was skeptical, but dropped it as he decided to pour a small glass himself. He didn’t down it, and instead took only small sips here and there. Scanning the group, he winked at Paris before finally landing on Cecelia. “Soooo....who’s the lightning kid?”

Richard — “Who’s Thunderbolt’s kid? That one,” he said, pointing to Cecelia. “I’m not sure of their names yet.”

Cecelia — Cecelia would've simply rose her hand, finishing her sip of the beverage. "That would be me." She said.

Aeron — Aeron stared at Cecelia. “You look really familiar. Have we met before?” Believe me, this was not a lame attempt of a pick up line.

Cecelia — Cecelia would've simply shook her head. "No, I don't think we have. I just arrived here at camp a couple days ago."

Aeron — “Huh. What a coincidence. So did I.” He grinned, taking another sip from his glass as he continued to scan her face. But in the meantime, he decided to continue whatever conversation the group might’ve been having. “All of you guys new arrivals too?”

Richard — “Nah, I’ve been here for a long time. I don’t know about the others, but I think they are,” he said, this time slowly sipping on a glass of whiskey instead of taking shots.

Paris — "I'm relatively new," He said taking another shot.

Archie — “Same.” Another shot down the hole.

Richard — “What about you, Thunder junior? You’re new, right?”

Cecelia — "Yeah, I came to camp a couple days ago."

Paris — "And she's already stolen my heart."

Cecelia — "You're such a flirt." Cecelia said, rolling her eyes playfully before taking another sip of her drink.

Richard — “Ha-ha, so cheesy.”

Aeron — Aeron downed the remaining of his glass before yeeting out with a quick salute of his fingers. “Later! Gotta run! Thanks for the drink!” It looked like he forgot something and just remembered it.

Paris — "I try my best,"  He said waving goodbye to Aeron, "PEACE."

Richard — “Uhm... okay. Bye,” Rich said, shrugging. He then took a long sip of his drink before setting it down. “Do you guys wanna go get drunk on the beach? Usually I just drink alcohol and get a little drunk, but I’m feeling a lot drunk right now.”

Cecelia — "I've never been drunk before." Cecelia said innocently.

Richard — “I think you’ll like it. It gives you a high feeling. I become weird as hell when I’m drunk, or so I’m told. It’ll be fun.”

Paris — "Let's not push her," Paris said.

Cecelia— Not wanting to seem like a pansy, Cecelia simply smiled. "It's fine Paris, let's do it." She said, wanting to be accepted in the group.

Paris — "You don't have to," He countered, "Don't feel pressured to."

Cecelia — "It's fine, don't worry." Cecelia reassured.

Paris — "Alright, I'll be there for you," He said sipping.

Richard — “Beach it is, then? If you guys are cool with it?”

Cecelia — Cecelia would’ve just yawned. Suddenly feeling tired. “I might actually stay here and nap, maybe meet up with you guys later or something.”

Richard — “Alright, well, good night to you,” he said, wrapping the liquor up and heading back to his cabin.

October 11, 2019

Sage — Sage walked outside of the cabin.

Micah — Micah was stepping behind.

Alara — "Fancy," Alara decided, glancing to the doors. "Are all of them like this?"

Sage — "Well, yes and no. This one's for kids of, uh," she stared at the cabin with her eyebrows furrowed. "The kids of the thunder guy. Big boss."

Micah — “Mine is....very rough.”

Alara — "Interesting- can we go in?" Alara asked, looking rather wary of the large cabin. "It looks kind of intimidating, really."

Sage — "Honestly, I don't think we should. I don't know who lives here, and it would be intruding," she said reasonably. "But do you, like, feel anything towards it?"

Alara — "It feels like it would be really empty," Alara shrugged, fiddling with her sleeves again. "Kind of sad, in a way. Too... big, no way you'd be able to fill it with comfortable stuff."

Nayoung — Nayoung was here.

Sage — "Yeah, I don't think this is you then. When I first walked into my cabin it felt, like, right," Sage said.

Nayoung — "This place is low-key scary. One time I entered by accident and I'm pretty sure if it weren't for me explaining myself I would have been dead."

Sage — "We should probably move on..." Sage pointed at the nearby cabins. "Where to next?"

Nayoung — "Let's try Athena! Or maybe Aphrodite! It would be nice to meet a fellow one!"

Sage — "To Aphrodite, then. You lead the way, Nayoung," Sage said.

Alara — Alara nodded and followed Nayoung to the Aphrodite cabin.

Micah — Micah followed after because oops.

Sage — Sage followed.

March 27, 2020

Peter — Peter would've lead Roni into the Zeus cabin, the cabin being the largest, but with the fewest amount of occupants, gave the people a lot of freedom to how they wanted to decorate their beds, and the cabin leader was friendly and let Peter do whatever he wanted with his bed as he trusted Peter. Peter would've chosen a bed that was in the far back, and he had set up a wall to disclose his own bed from the rest of the cabin. And it was into there he would've lead Veronica. "Welcome to my humble abode." He would've said, jokingly.

Veronica — Veronica would've allowed herself to be led into the cabin, her green eyes widening slightly at how big it was. It was much nicer than her own cabin that was for sure. Her mouth would've opened and closed like a fish out of water. "Wow." The blonde would've said to him, obviously in awe at the whole place. "It's beautiful." She would've said, in all seriousness. Though she would've smiled at Peter's joking remark beforehand. Silently looking around the grand cabin.

Peter — "Thank you. I tried to make it as welcoming as possible." He would've said, the latter about his private section. Inside this private section the bed would be bigger, looking more appealing than the other beds, there would also be candle lit lights around the room, since it would be dark around this time, and you know, it sets the mood kind of thing. "There's a lot of stuff we can do." He would've said, his head looking towards a small projector that he had sneaked in on his many trips out, and CDs that had a lot of different movies on them, there would also be shelves with many books in the room and a closed closet next to the bed. "So what do you want to do?" He looked at her, still holding her hand as he pulled her down on the bed.

Veronica — Veronica would've looked around the room, her smiling widening as she looked around. "You did all this?" The blonde would've asked, feeling her heart melt at all the effort put in for her. She would've allowed herself to be pulled onto the bed next to him. Looking around before making eye contact with the CD's and projector "We can watch a movie?" She said, motioning towards the things "I'm fine with whatever you wanna watch. Mostly because I don't know what you have." She would've joked, giving him her signature charming smile. "But I think a movie would be great." She would've mused in return. Veronica thought that a movie date was kind of cute uwu.

Peter — He smiled towards her again, he felt his heart warming his body as he looked at Veronica, he would get out of the bed to get over to the CD's. He would pick a random one from the pile, that being The Notebook, cause like Romance :o. He inserted the CD into the projector, after turning the projector on naturally. He would take the remote with him as he took a seat next to Roni again on the bed, putting his arm around her body, and pulling her closer to him. He would start the movie using the remote that he had brought with him to the bed. Where her body laid onto his he would feel a spread of warmth, but not uncomfortable warmth, just a good one.

Time Skipped.

June 21, 2020

Peter — On the door of the Zeus Cabin, there would be a note written by Peter Wright.

"So as you all know, my lovely girlfriend is pregnant, and we're both going to step away from camp for a while to make sure the pregnancy goes well. You better behave while I'm gone, and listen to Abi, I'm looking at you Amanda. I'm sorry for leaving you all on such a short notice, but I have to do this. I'll be back sooner than you know. Love you all.

-Peter"

[End Log]