Post by Isaac Greyson on Aug 8, 2014 12:31:55 GMT -6
Isaac wasn't sure about leaving camp when he was told about the quest. But as soon as he knew it was Zander and Hazel he would be going after, well fear was trumped by loyalty. Zander was his friend, and Hazel was too. Who would he attempt to make videos with? Who could he count on to laugh with? He needed them! Well, seeing as they were missing in action, they needed him. And since Clara was busy being a cabin leader, Isaac turned to Jinx for help. Plus she was a better fighter... and the first person he managed to grab for help.
That was, what three days ago? Four? He didn't really know. But he knew for sure that they were in Las Vegas now. The fifties styled sign they were looking at said that much. It was weird seeing it in the daylight. From everything he knew about the city, he figured it was somehow eternal night. But here they were, two teens standing in the Nevada sands, about to enter the gambling capitol of the world as the sun started to set in front of them. Strangely, he wasn't worried about standing out in a bright orange camp tee and ripped up jeans. The question on his mind was more along the lines of; "Now what do we do?"
So he turned to Jinx, careful not to stab himself with the makhaira (a Greek cavalry sword, his favorite weapon) hidden under his shirt. With a grin he asked her what she thought. After all, she was a child of the war god! Getting Zander and Hazel back home would take a battle plan. "Alright, so here we are. Besides avoiding anything shiny and not eating at shady seafood places, what's the plan?" Of course he had an after thought, "Well actually, do we have to avoid shiny things? Everything is shiny in Vegas... I think."
That was, what three days ago? Four? He didn't really know. But he knew for sure that they were in Las Vegas now. The fifties styled sign they were looking at said that much. It was weird seeing it in the daylight. From everything he knew about the city, he figured it was somehow eternal night. But here they were, two teens standing in the Nevada sands, about to enter the gambling capitol of the world as the sun started to set in front of them. Strangely, he wasn't worried about standing out in a bright orange camp tee and ripped up jeans. The question on his mind was more along the lines of; "Now what do we do?"
So he turned to Jinx, careful not to stab himself with the makhaira (a Greek cavalry sword, his favorite weapon) hidden under his shirt. With a grin he asked her what she thought. After all, she was a child of the war god! Getting Zander and Hazel back home would take a battle plan. "Alright, so here we are. Besides avoiding anything shiny and not eating at shady seafood places, what's the plan?" Of course he had an after thought, "Well actually, do we have to avoid shiny things? Everything is shiny in Vegas... I think."
Tag: Zander Zalver Hazel Rhodes Jinx Loveirn
Words: 320
OOC: It's short and simple, and I'm sorry. Hopfully this is enough for y'all?