Silver.Stones
Posts : 4 Join date : 2012-04-10
| Subject: this life for one more day ;; Sniggle Thu May 31, 2012 8:55 pm | |
| ashlyn “ash” kharta ;; aeolus Olympus was an amazing place for most regular campers who have been here before, but for Ashlyn, it was the most extravagant place she has ever been in. The beautiful columns, the Greek-architectured buildings, and even the simple flowers and fountains amused Ash. Her cerulean eyes darted from object to creature to another object as she walked through Olympus. A soft smile was evident on her face, and her wavy golden-brown hair was pulled back into a loose pony tail. Her attire was casual yet rather cute for an Olympus trip. She wore the simple orange Camp Half-Blood t-shirt that fit her torso well, knee-high leggings below a mid-thigh floral-printed skirt, and low-cut converse. Cute yet ready to run and fight at any time.
As continued to browse, Ash couldn't help but feel as though there were so many things that she could do here at once. Now that she wasn't in her mother's care, perhaps Chiron would let her explore Olympus for a while. She had heard there were many other different activities that could happen here, so she was excited to do them. However, Ash did have a very specific goal she wanted to reach today. A goal she had been wanting to reach for quite a long time now, yet never really being able to fulfill it. She wanted to meet her father, her true father, Aeolus. Ever since that one time she had summoned the wind during her birthday, Ash was curious about her own abilities and her actual father entirely.
Seeing quite a few of different campers heading towards a specific building, Ash asked one of the campers who were making their way there as to what they were looking forward to in that building. "The gods' throne room," the older camper explained to her, "Thats where we could catch our godly parents if we're lucky." And with that, Ash let him go off on his way. A smile crept onto Ash's face and it easily turned into a broad grin. Maybe her father was in there; maybe she could finally meet him. As she walked towards the Throne Room with a few more campers, Ash hummed a tune as she thought of the possibilities of catching her father there. That was when different questions arose in her head, though. How will she know which one is Aeolus? Will he announce himself? Will Ash have to ask one of her half-siblings for help? Does he even know she existed? Was he even there? As these thoughts flooded her mind, Ash's smile faded. This was going to be harder than she thought.
As she reached the large doors, Ash sighed softly. Looking around the massively large throne room, which took her aback in surprise for a moment, she found half-bloods speaking with their godly parents. Pressing her lips firmly together, she walked in slowly, feeling somewhat out of place. "I wonder if Aeolus is even here..." she muttered to herself quietly. Her soft gaze scanned the throne room yet again. She had no idea what Aeolus looked like in the first place, so how could she find him this way? Maybe he wasn't even here. With another soft sigh, Ash leaned against one of the columns. This task of finding her father was going to be even more difficult than she thought.
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