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Posts : 1636 Join date : 2017-02-13 Age : 27 Location : No More Than 6 Miles From A Lake
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| Subject: Re: when the wind blows (p) Sun Mar 19, 2017 12:41 am | |
| Claude like Parker. He was fun to be around, Canadian like himself, and was also a son of a Wind God. So naturally they became friends, even with all the bundle weirdness that came with being friends with Claude Cot. He couldn’t remember who first asked about doing this. It might have been him, but it could have also been Parker and he certainly didn’t want to take credit for something that his friend suggested. The idea of testing out their powers was, non the less, pure genius in Claude’s mind.
He was excited. He wanted to know what kind of powers the son of Boreas would possess and if they would be similar to his own. He remembered Parker saying that their powers would probably be completely different before though seeing as they had different godly parents, but did that really matter? They were both sons of Wind Gods, their father’s we’re known to work with each other, they were basically siblings in Claude’s eyes.
He was a little late to the clearing. Having gotten slightly side-track, Ok really side track, with the gift basket his mother had sent him. She sent him and his sister all kinds of sweets, and he of course wanted to share that with Parker so stuffed a variety of treats he was sure that Parker would like in his pocket before he came.
“Parker?” Claude inquired, blinking when saw Parker on the ground. “I don’t think you should be on the ground Parker, it’s pretty dirty,” he pointed out, extracting the treats from his pockets. “I brought snacks” he cheered, a cheesy grin on his face.
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| Subject: Re: when the wind blows (p) Fri Mar 24, 2017 1:58 am | |
| Claude's Clothing“Have you been here long?” The blonde inquired curiously, tilting his head to one side as his friend took the treats he brought. “Oh no problem, my mom sent some stuff this morning, thought I share some with you.” he folded his arms and paced around slightly, taking in his surroundings with such intensity one would think he was captivated by the sight of it all. “ The kids at camp we’re saying it was cold today, I think it’s pretty warm actually, what about you?”
He took out a pack of skittles and tore the opening. Pouring out four, he quickly popped them into his mouth before chewing and swallowing, savouring the flavour in his mouth. “ I thought you might have been a bit hungry? Also we’re going to need lot’s of energy if we want to test out our powers,” he said popping another four set of skittles into his mouth.
Running his tongue along his lips, he turned fully towards Parker. The bag held firmly in his hand. “Hey, you think our dads will be watching us?” He’d like to think that his father always kept watch of him to some degree, but he wouldn’t fault him if he didn’t. He was a busy god after all, and the insanity wasn’t helping him any bit.
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Posts : 1636 Join date : 2017-02-13 Age : 27 Location : No More Than 6 Miles From A Lake
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| Subject: Re: when the wind blows (p) Thu Mar 30, 2017 7:31 pm | |
| Claude's Clothing Claude scratched the back his head, he wasn’t sure if he simply had a higher tolerance for colder temperatures or if he had just grown accustomed to much quicker than the other campers. “That’s good, at least you got some stretches in while you were waiting?” He pondered with a half-shrug thrown in there. “Well it would be kind of odd if we couldn’t handle a little chill,” He admitted. “We are kids of wind gods after all.”
“Gods are weird, so It’s hard to tell,” He said. “ But it’s nice to think that they care, at least enough to watch us test out our powers.” Maybe that’s why the Christian God was so popular? Because his followers always felt that he was watching them? “Parker, do you think gods from other religions exists? Like Norse or Hindu deities?”
“Yeah I guess we probably won’t ever know for sure,” He yawned, rubbing his nose and looking around the area. “So what’s first, huh?” he inquired of his fellow wind-demi-god. “ Are you going first or should I?” He was excited to show the other what he could do, but didn’t want to seem too eager nor did he want to be seen as arrogant.
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Posts : 1636 Join date : 2017-02-13 Age : 27 Location : No More Than 6 Miles From A Lake
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Posts : 158 Join date : 2017-03-12 Age : 24 Location : Alberta Canada
| Subject: Re: when the wind blows (p) Sun Apr 30, 2017 7:31 pm | |
| Claude's Clothing[center] Claude watched in fascination as the son of Boreas exhaled and a cloud of cold air hovered out briefly. “Wow,” It wasn’t even cold enough for this to be possible, but the fact that Parker could do it regardless was something that Claude very intriguing. “You can control temperature?” He inquired curiously as he followed the other teen to the creek. Watching carefully, keenly, he chuckled at the sight of his fellow Canadian creating a block of ice which he sat himself ontop. “That’s sweet man! What else can you do?” The blonde cheered, coming in close and testing the solidarity of the ice that Parker created with his foot. “I guess it’s my turn?” The blonde was smiling as he took a step away from Parker and shifted his position so that he was facing towards a clump of foliage that rested in front of him. Taking a deep breath and relaxing his posture, he pushed his right hand forward as he exhaled, an intense gust of wind suddenly blew upon the plants, causing them to bend backward under the pressure applied to them. Suddenly the gust of wind stopped and Claude lowered his hand, he was breathing heavily despite the fact that the move he performed wasn’t one of his most taxing abilities. He really needed to practice his skills more, he constantly uses his powers to enhance his speed and agility but he’s never actually used them in a more offensive manner. “How was that?” He inquired after catching his breath. | |
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