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He was right; they couldn't be good at everything. But, that didn't mean that Cheri had to be absolutely craptastic at archery. Now, with his hand over one of her eyes and her focus on the target, she followed his instructions and let the arrow fly. It hit. At least, she thought it did. She wasn't quite sure if her eyes were playing tricks on her, or if it was trick of the light, or if it was just another fluke. Because the arrow most certainly couldn't have been stuck in the farthest edge of the round target like it was. "That hit, right?"
Nodding, she did as she was told. Arrow notched to her bow, Cheri looked to Drew expectantly. "You love this, don't you," she questioned, "being better at this." She didn't mind, though. She didn't have that competitive spirit that the rest of her cabin did. But, sometimes it got to her. Now was not such a time. She'd rather appreciate that Drew still bothered to try to teach her how.
Teasing her, again. As much as she appreciated his company and what he was doing for her, Drew could be somewhat annoying. But, what was a friend if they didn't at least have something about them that you could be annoyed with? Cheri rolled her eyes and did as he did, limbs moving methodically as she copied his stance. The arrow, much to her chagrin, didn't hit any form of target. Not even close. All she got was open air. She let out a short hiss of frustration before taking a deep breath and nodding. "Again."
To be honest, Cheri was kind of discouraged most days. She knew she could easily best Drew with any other weapon, but archery would always be the thing that got to her. She at least wanted to be sub-par rather than horrendous, which she hoped she was working her way from. "Don't be such a drama queen," she chirped, all set to be shown the basics for what was probably the thousandth time, "I'll get it this time. Maybe."
Unlike quite a few of her siblings, meaning pretty much all of them, Cheri didn't have that insane urge to harm whenever she got her hands on a weapon. It was more like she wanted to drop it and run. Probably her very strong sense of denial, but she lived with it. Looking up as Drew finally made his appearance--she swore there was no in-between with this kid--a grin found its way onto her lips. "So, teacher Drew," she greeted, "what's the lesson for today?"
Archery had never been Cheri's strong suit, but she figured she might as well work on it. It kept her well out of the range of her half-siblings, who seemed intent on making her life her just a little more miserable. Archery had always been the thing for the hunters of Artemis, which seemed to also be a bit of a sore spot for the Ares kids. Maybe because it happened to be one thing that they didn't show much talent in, or that they just didn't have total claim over. Cheri never understood or cared, for that matter.She stared, somewhat wide eyed and dumbstruck, but determined. Distractions were good. Staying calm was good. She just had to wait for Drew to show up, and then all would be better.
L E O N O R A cheri W I L K E S
━━ · femme × seventeen × ares · ━━
×× ᴢᴇᴀʟᴏᴛ ɪɴᴅᴜᴄɪɴɢ · ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ ᴘʀᴏғɪᴄɪᴇɴᴄʏ · ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʀʏ ××
prefers shield + spear + axe
[ ᴄʜᴇʀɪ ]. It's Cheri, not Leonora, Leo, Nora; just Cheri, please. She, for the life of her, has never really felt that she should be where she is. Who she is. She doesn't understand how she shares any relation to the god of War, but it exists. Well, she never remembers what makes her so much of a child of Ares. Those moments after the War Cry has come and gone and the battlefield is chaos, she remembers nothing of them. She doesn't remember any special show of savagery, or the gleeful look to herself as she deals injury to opponents. She knows that such things could happen, but knowing and remembering are two very different things.
Cheri isn't stupid. She may look it, with that stereotype for the dumb blonde bimbo floating around, but she isn't. But that doesn't mean she knows everything about the world. No, that's why she hangs out with a certain Athena kid. He's smart; he knows things. And while she may feel incredibly stupid around him, it's still nice to learn new things, right. She thinks maybe all the smartness will rub off on her, and she might wise up for once. Wising up about how she truly is, of course, isn't in the plan.
Since her arrival at Camp Half-Blood, she's felt all out of sorts. She fits in seamlessly with the Ares kids at times, yes, but she thinks she's more suited for Aphrodite. Maybe there was a mistake? Maybe everyone had seen concluded wrong, saw wrong. She should be with those of Aphrodite. She shouldn't be an Ares. She's not one of them. That's something she's always felt. But, little does she remember, she's got a nasty temper. Once you get her to blow her top, it's a difficult task to get her to calm down again. She causes pandemonium, destruction, and she never remembers any of it. She's left with the vague hinting of her half-siblings and the odd looks that come for days after. Then, everyone forgets and she never finds out what went down.
Her memory problems scare her. Those gaps in her days, thoughts, mind terrify her. She wants to know what's up, but at the same time she doesn't. Cheri doesn't think she'll like what she'll find. So, she pushes it down and hopes it's nothing more than her imagination.![]()
strike ; oh, all your characters look good >.>
So, for Dane, we could do a friendly/flirty thing with Lucky Blue Smith who's dating Red's Tyler Posey.
I can see Nero not getting along with Cheri, who for the life of her doesn't understand why she's a daughter of Ares( because she actually does act like a child of Ares, she blacks out ).
I think I have a child of Hades claimed, so maybe there could be a somewhat tight sibling relationship with your child of Hades?
lily ; Okie~
kelly ; I've got a son of Nemesis that could use some free-spirited friends.
FC is Samuel Larsen
strike ; so like
Dane Dehaan
watchu got planned for him?


