I see you've made your way here to my island, and for that I'm to guess you are no less than a hero. And seeing that you're here, I can only guess you know who I am. And for those of you who don't, I am Calypso, daughter of Atlas. The one who almost stole Odysseus from Penelope. And for that, along with other things, I was cast away here. And I can do naught but wait until the day comes that I can leave this dreadful island. ((Independant RP, FC is Annasophia Robb No gifs are mine, and I am not actually Annasophia Robb.))
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going to see les mis, i'll be back here later if i'm needed if not i will be on jac. i'm pretty sure it'll be the latter. so...
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"It needs people, that is what it needs," she replied, not fazed by his sudden appearance beside her. She was was raised in a world of gods, that ability was far from impressive. "Not much, and I am far from what most people consider sane, I have spent the largest part of my life alone and kept from my home." Cal shook her head, stopping suddenly, "I have a garden though."
“As old as the Earth has been green.” He hooked his index finger down between his neck and tie, loosening the knot slightly. He watched as she wandered off, frowning slightly. He wasn’t done here yet. There was a low hum, and in an instant he was beside her again. “So what’s there to do on this island anyway? Gotta be something keeping you sane all this time. You know what this place needs? A buffet.”
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"They tell stories of me?" she asked, genuinely surprised. "But I do, I was cursed to an island prison for siding with the Titans during the great war." Finding the words, she started again, "And being allowed to live a free life will harm the gift of sight?"
“I’ve heard stories about you… In the stories you stay on a island.. Right? I don’t remember much from the stories other than that.” She frowned some. “I think they do…. I’m the oracle and they don’t want anything happening to my gift.”
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The name rang almost familiar in her ears, though she wasn't sure what to think. She walked forward, unwilling to continue shouting from the distance she was at. "Alright, i am Calypso, though you're here so I highly doubt that's news to you."
The islands. Menoetius didn’t care for them much. Too much sun, too much water, sand, bugs… The titan raised a brow as she yelled. “Menoetius.” He stated simply. What else was there to tell?
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"And I could use the insanity for real freedom, if you understand what I mean." She bit down on her bottom lip, sighing slightly. "Heroes were always supposed to come, Hera made a deal. A long, long time ago."

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“Heroes never come dear,” Nyx replied apathetically. “That’s all fairytales and what-not.”
She looked down suddenly at the mention of Zeus. “Yes well—last I heard Zeus went a bit insane…”

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"You are very welcome," she replied, unsure what else to say. The girl looked... uncomfortable to say the least, though the nymph knew not how to fix that. "I wasn't permitted that information when my pri- home was created."
“Oh, well, thank you.” Charlotte looked around, worried that she might not make it home. “Ogygia? Where in the world is that? I’m not familiar with the name.”
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Cal smiled as the woman approached as she didn't look dangerous, though not many that came to visit her did. "Beautiful name, Charlotte is," she called back jogging up to the other woman. "Ogygia, and all that come here are lost, worry not about that."
Charlotte put a hand up to her forehead to block the bright sun from her vision. Not too far away, a woman was gardening. Charlotte decided to approach her; she needed to know where she was and how to leave. The woman yelled to he and Charlotte stopped in her tracks, her arm falling back to her side. She squinted at the woman and bit her lip for a moment. “I’m Charlotte. Would you mind telling me where I am? I’m lost, I’m afraid.”
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Okay. Ahaha. AND GOOD LUCK FRIEND. That movie is just. Ugh. I’m still sad, and it’s been 24 hours. ;n;
i've waited to see it, i was gonna see it with my friend but i think she forgot, so instead i'm seeing it with my sister. actually now i've got fourty-five minutes.
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Oh I was just about to do a reply, but it doesn’t matter. You can go to your other accounts and get to it later~
if you're going to be here, than i can be here. i just don't have a lot to do here as i've been gone for three months, but...i'm rambling. i can stay then. that works. (i won't be here long though, going to see les mis in like fourty-five minutes.)
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does anyone need/want me here?
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Calypso stared at the girl, not understanding what she was seeing, nor saying a thing. "Why are you here? I understand not what convinces you to see the outcast of the Gods."
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Calypso tended to her garden, humming an old Greek tune under her breath. As she worked, the sounds around the nymph could make out the sound of footsteps on the sand. With that knowledge, she yelled, "Who's there?"
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"I was given time away from that place, not allowed in Olympus, but for some time I was given freedom. There are probably terms I know not of, but the heroes don't come as they were promised," she stared into her wine. "Maybe Zeus is rethinking my punishment."
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“I completely understand that dear.” Nyx grabbed her own glass and sipped at it.
“How did you escape? I’m curious to know.” She crossed her legs, ready to listen.

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Calypso sat in the sand, fingers dragging along the material she hd grown tired of after the amount of time she had spent on the island. Her eyes focused on a figure she couldn't make out completely, before she stood and walked towards it, him, careful not to seem too keen for contact. After a moment, she yelled, "Who are you?" Stilling completely as the words passed her lips.
#violentanger#i hop this works as a starter#starter#and thanks for the follow#I really don't have gifs because Im on my phone now if that's okay
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"I have tried to be away, and if you have had a hard time finding me, then I believe that I have done that well." She sighed, taking a sip of her drink.

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“For you, yes I mean well.” Nyx nodded reassuringly.
“I guess I don’t blame you. I’ve seen how much people suffer being locked away in Tartarus.” She wouldn’t admit she enjoyed seeing it because with her it was different.
“That would explain why I haven’t seen you in awhile from the skies.”

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