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[heliocentricism]

[In the famed center of camp there is a GIANT CUBE MADE OF ROCK. It's just sitting there. Nothing else is really weird about it, except for the occasional flower petal that seems to be floating around.]

(ooc: SPIRITUALLY SENSITIVE, Apollo is sitting on the rock. I'M DERPING OUT.)

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[necessaryevil]

*well, that wasn't there before*

[heliocentricism]

[The cube rocks. Like something really heavy pushed down on one side. Then thumps back down.]

[necessaryevil]

*...pausing to watch*

[heliocentricism]

[. . . flicks a bit of wind at you. With lots of flower petals, they'll look nice in your hair.]

[shinnanigans]

That's new.

[heliocentricism]

[It's a new rock, specifically. It's also practically raining flower petals now.]

[shinnanigans]

[_Rock _Ball
_Item _Run]

[xRock _Ball
_Item _Run]

[heliocentricism]

[The rock arcs . . . and then freezes in the air. And then flies back at you.]

[pwntakesqueen]

[Walkin' by! Oho, thing get!]

--Hellooooo there, what are you, then? [knocks on it]

[heliocentricism]

[If your head has ever been stepped on, then this might feel familiar. If not. . . well. It's like someone's used your head for a stepping stone. And it's raining flower petals something awful.]

[pwntakesqueen]

--Hwah! [stumbles]

Okay, that-- that wasn't cool! I think whoever did that oughta fess up, okay?

[heliocentricism]

[From behind.]

What kind of ego is that? You should be more polite when addressing God.

[iruledeadpeople]

[... stops. stares directly at that rock.]

[heliocentricism]

[Raises an eyebrow, stares back. Little smirk.]

[iruledeadpeople]

[staaaaare. stare. tentatively:]

... Lord Apollo?

[heliocentricism]

[This is a brief 'no way' look.]

[heliocentricism]

[jumps "down" from the rock and by jumps down, sort of stops, just a bit above your head. Peers at.]

What are you doing in there?

[heliocentricism]

Is that what that is?

[. . . pokes at.]