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Will was in the clinic, making emergency bags as the weather worsened and changed from dust storms to outright flooding. Not worrisome at all! Really! The lightning strikes made it look like someone called Zeus the C word (crazy) and he was throwing a giant godly temper tantrum. So, no Will wasn't worried AT ALL. But he totally was bagging supplies like gauze, antiseptics and tonics into easy to grab go bags. He didn't survive 3 wars by not being prepared, and here, with limited demigod supplies to reup his own powers? Well, being careful and prepared were all the more important.

Care to interrupt him? Have you straggled in looking like a drowned rat with hypothermia?

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Edited 2024-04-05 21:01 (UTC)

Will had asked Nadine to meet him in the back room. The entire idea of this was completely freaking him out and he was trying to stay still and utterly failing. This felt more real. Like telling Nadine about it was somehow different than talking to Mr. D or Chiron. Because, in a way it was. Nadine wasn't part of his world. And, Will was one of, if not the only demigod who up until now, hadn't had an offensive power. He was used to it. He kind of liked it, even if it made him feel a little inferior. And now?

Now he was kind of terrified. And confused. So when Nadine finally arrived Will had talked himself into a panic, but was still doing a damned good job of hiding it. He was fidgeting though, and bouncing with one leg as he sat.

"Hey" Yeah, super awkward.

"I feel like I need to be honest with you."

Edited 2024-04-07 13:52 (UTC)

Will sat crosslegged on his bed, staring at the rock he had grabbed from outside. After all, Dad had said to try it on something inorganic first? so......rock? Rock. He looked up at Apollo, a bit unsure about what he was going to do. He knew it was probably better to get a handle on this sooner rather than later. What if he had a nightmare and gave everyone in the vicinity measles? Or got angry and woops, ebola. At least this way, he might be able to recognize what he was doing. Or be able to lessen what he summoned. He also vividly remembered how other demigods lost control of their abilities when they got sick or emotional. No, he had to control this.

"......I don't suppose this is the kind of gift we could exchange? Like if you still have the gift receipt?"

Perfect. Stalling and sarcasm. A time honored demigod tradition.

Edited 2024-04-06 21:07 (UTC)

Will stood outside Kobe's room, fully dressed and ready to run in the middle of pouring rain. And since he was up at the crack of dawn, thank you dad, Kobe got to be up too. Will did him the favor of pounding on the door until Kobe decided to get up and open it. Aren't you glad he doesn't have a key?

"Come on let's go!" Will shouted through the door in his best army drill sergeant voice. He wasn't exactly thrilled about running in the rain but it was a whole lot better than running in a sand storm. So, it was a win in his book. Whenever Kobe decided to open the door he'd see Will outside, beaming at him.

Edited 2024-04-07 21:06 (UTC)

Will was doing all the hard things apparently. Having a hard chat with Nadine about things he would have rather not thought about. Had a practice session with his dad(wow!!!) about an ability he'd really rather have a gift receipt for and now talking to the angel. Surely this would go better than that time he apologized to Cadfael for living, right?

This however, at least was a somewhat familiar conversation. He'd had a lot of practice having this conversation before. Granted, the other party were normally ten year olds who had just came to camp, injured and possibly dying from monster attacks after their world had just been turned upside down, so, maybe he should age it up a little. How did you age it up to 'angel'?

Will did the only thing he could. Rip the band-aid off. So he went up to Castiel, waiting for a time when they might have some privacy at least, and started talking.

" We've been working together for a while. Nadine mentioned you're an angel. At least, I'm assuming it's you based on process of elimination? Has she mentioned me at all?"

Will at least hoped the answer was 'oh yes, Nadine mentioned all about you! Demigod kid, and no, you don't smell like Tartarus and death at all, thank for asking. I'm not going to hold your parentage against you at all!' He could hope, right? But, life was never that easy.

Edited 2024-04-07 21:35 (UTC)

Will opened the door to his room in Mag's Inn and ushered Nico inside before going inside himself and closing the door. Will hadn't really collected much, still awkward from having his own room for the first time in literally forever. He had a vase of yellow flowers by a window, the same yellow flowers that grew by the Apollo cabin back home. Will had made a habit of picking them when they cropped up, just in case. Aside from that Will had little he called his own, a med back with medical supplies inside, and more supplies set aside that he had been working with.

Will went to the bag and dug out some chocolate cookies he had tucked in and wrapped in paper, and handed some to Nico. "They don't have kit kats here, but I made sure to always carry something with me, in case you showed up." And then the son of Apollo relaxed on the bed, holding out a hand to the son of Hades. "How are you holding up?"

Welcome to Camp Half Blood. Will's domain looks like a cross between a summer camp and an ancient greek training facility, complete with armor and weapons. On a hill you'll find the Athena Parthenos and a pine tree with the golden fleece draped over it. There's the smell of strawberries in the air. There are cabins of all different types and colors arranged in the shape of a greek omega, with a giant hearth blazing in the middle of it. You might find Will around Cabin 7, the one that literally glows gold in the sunlight. You might find him in the infirmary, restocking imaginary supplies, training in the archery field or climbing the climbing wall. Careful of the climbing wall. Lava pours down it, boulders topple and if you take too long? You get crushed. Don't be slow. It hurts.

Will was already camped out by the fire when Wilhelm arrived. The campfire was, well, a campfire, already lit, with benches around for seating. The fire itself was enchanted to reflect the mood of those around it, but for now, it burned a normal orange, red. Will waited, sitting around the fire in flip flops, a pair of cargo shorts and an orange camp t-shirt that read Camp Half Blood around the center.

When he saw Wille he stood up and walked over to him, opening his arms for a hug if he wanted one.

Open: Clinic

Nadine

Apollo

Kobe

Castiel

Nico

Horizon

Wilhelm - Post event; Horizon