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Leo Valdez ⚙ Son of Hephaestus ([personal profile] morsecodes) wrote in [community profile] exsiliumlogs2012-04-23 10:36 pm

⚙ [open; building time is a go]

Date & Time: 4/23
Location: the training building
Characters: Leo and OPEN
Summary: Leo's destroying tinkering with things
Warnings: None~

Leo had started on ideas to fix up the training building before the first mission, but then he had gotten wrapped up with it, and....well, he got distracted. It happened so easily sometimes, he couldn't help it.

But with the mission over, and a little too much free time on his hands, he got back to work. He had already made a rock climbing wall (one that moved and shot out flames!), so now he was back in the training hall, trying to decide what to work on next.

So if you come in the training hall, you might find a male studying what he thought to be crude devices for training, or you might find him already tinkering on something, more specifically something of yours. Feel the need to bother him?
bellonaborn: (Octavian you ass)

[personal profile] bellonaborn 2012-04-24 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Reyna hated this place more and more each day. Every day here was another that Octavian could be ruining all of her hard work back home. But she was doing nothing but wasting away in her Unit, and being alone was starting to get to her. She may as well take Jason's advice and socialize, try to make allies. If nothing else, she'd let off some steam by training with the weapon they provided her.

Upon entering the building and seeing the graecus, she had half a mind to turn around and walk out. She resisted, however. Jason trusted him, she should learn to as well... Greek or not. "What are you doing?"
bellonaborn: (Praetor)

[personal profile] bellonaborn 2012-04-25 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
If she had heard any of his inner dialogue, she'd be that much closer to beating him up. Lucky for him, mind reading was not part of the gifts her mother bestowed on her. She watched him for a long moment, then glanced at the punching bag... And back at him. "So we all seemed to agree."

It was pretty much painful, being so conversational and polite. Crossing her arms, she leaned against the wall nearest. "What've you accomplished so far, then?"

Her tone was not friendly, it was more like that of a superior checking in on progress. It could be worse?
bellonaborn: (Praetor)

[personal profile] bellonaborn 2012-04-26 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Reyna surveys the room for a brief moment herself, then turns back to Leo. "Will you show me the biggest projects you worked on?"

Still, nothing personal. It was all business, and he really shouldn't think otherwise. He'll also note that she's left her toga back at her Unit, opting for yoga pants and a tank top.... It was far more practical than training in a ceremonial toga, at least.

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noble_nate: (Intense)

[personal profile] noble_nate 2012-04-24 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
If Nathaniel didn't come to the training facility every day (and had the path to the building down by heart), he would have thought he'd made a wrong turn and wound up somewhere he'd never seen before.

But the basic layout of the main room was the same as before, it was just what was inside that was different. There was a wall seemingly made of flames, and several other things that he knew hadn't been there before. His very first move is to head over to the archery range and make sure that it was still intact. If not, there would be words with whoever had desecrated his training area.
noble_nate: (Oh really?)

[personal profile] noble_nate 2012-04-26 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
Nathaniel just stood there, stunned at how different the range now looked. Archery was his means of escape, a way of pushing away all the thoughts warring in his mind and just concentrating on the target before him. Now the targets were moving all over the place for some unknown reason.

"Maker's breath! What happened?"

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luxecareer: (smirk)

[personal profile] luxecareer 2012-04-24 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Training. That was one thing Glimmer was good at. It was the one thing she was confident in. Double bladed staff in hand, she pauses at the entrance to the building when she notices the annoying boy from earlier.

She doesn't pause long, however, and ends up passing him by with long, powerful steps. She wasn't going to bother with him, she wanted to train and she wasn't going to let anyone being around stop her. If nothing else, she could show her worth against the dummy she was now about to face in an outfit much similar to her training uniform back home.

The dummy will likely not survive the afternoon.
luxecareer: (w/Cato)

[personal profile] luxecareer 2012-04-25 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Glimmer was aware he was watching her (after all, who wouldn't be?)... What she wasn't aware of was that he was going to come in between her and the dummy, which she was envisioning with the fire girl's face. The blade from one end of her staff sunk into the dummy, a spot dangerously close to his head. "You idiot!" she hissed, opting to ignore that he called her the wrong name.

If she was going to kill someone, she at least wanted a good fight out of it. Catching her breath, she watched him move away to the other dummy... Her lips quirked in a smirk as soon as the object moved on its own. "Much better... You did this on your own?"

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hunteresse: (Default)

[personal profile] hunteresse 2012-04-25 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
Given who and what she was, it was hardly surprising that Thalia did end up quite often in the training room. They weren't the sort to sit around quietly and read books anyway and it wasn't as if trees moved around a lot... No, hardwired for battle, there were few and far moments between when not moving would be the norm, even if one technically didn't need to be.

Then again, this place made it almost more likely. There were things going on at home and here they were forced to wait. Thalia was by no means happy with that. Having worked with her knives for a time, Thalia eventually spotted Leo, and cautiously made her way over. "Working on something, I take it?"

Then again, maybe not.
hunteresse: (Default)

[personal profile] hunteresse 2012-04-26 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
Her own expression remained neutral, neither warm nor cold, although Thalia had spoken rather than ignore him. They were both demi-gods, but it wasn't as if Thalia had been in camp anytime recent, and her days there were done. Had never really started, if one thought about it, before she had joined the Hunters.

"So that is what you do with your spare time." It was hard to judge the tone of her voice but she did give a skeptical eye towards the treadmill. She can't say what she had been expecting, but it clearly wasn't that.

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stonefaith: (smile | B))

[personal profile] stonefaith 2012-04-26 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
Bariyan didn't honestly have much of a reason to wander into the training facilities; the skills he wanted to train no longer seemed trainable. At least, not without loss of life. But his daily wanderings had taken him past the building and he'd heard activity from within, so he'd decided to take a wary look. Ready to back out should it be necessary.

But that did not seem to be the case, though he remained hovering in the doorway. From there, Bariyan spent a long while staring at Leo's new rock climbing wall before finally speaking up to ask about it.

"What did you do?" More curious than accusatory.
stonefaith: (confused | u put the what in the where)

[personal profile] stonefaith 2012-04-27 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ ooc: i'm working off the assumption that they haven't met in person yet, though they've spoken on the network! hope that's ok c: ]

It works? Bariyan was under the impression that the walls were there to... climb. It didn't seem like they had much work to do. Still, this one looked highly suspicious, so he kept his eye on it as he moved over to stand in front of Leo. Like he expected it to spring to life and attack.

When he was certain that it wouldn't, he finally looked down to the new machine that Leo was working on.

"Are you working on another one?" Bariyan asked, warily.

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ethos: gobad @ ij (I CAN SETTLE FOR DUNKIN DONUTS)

...tl;dr

[personal profile] ethos 2012-05-01 09:39 am (UTC)(link)
Percy decided he'd officially gotten bored with the training facility itself, having spent so much time there, but others kept it livelier than it'd otherwise be. Nothing like sparring with people from multiple universes to open yourself up to the possibilities. And ever since finally finding his netbook again (stacked amongst the clean dishes in the food hall, except he's not sure how it got there — harpies?), he'd had had a lot to think about.

The reports on the mission were looking good, overall. While disorganization was a major complaint, Percy wasn't sure if making their forces more organized would work in their favor. First of all, they couldn't have gotten more organized than the Romans if they paid the Romans their weight in denarii not to be. And second, a lot of soldiers floundered on one-to-one fights. The whole thing highlighted a big difference between the half-blood camps...

...which, as he turned into the main room of the facility, he'd found just the right guy to talk with about. The freshly constructed flame-breathing rock climbing wall was genius.

Knowing he probably should ask first, Percy tried to get a look at what the other demigod was doing. "Hey, Leo. What are you up to?"
ethos: onlyalive8 @ lj (MEDIOCRE FEELS ON WATER)

[personal profile] ethos 2012-05-01 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Percy had only ever done basic stuff in shop class and some work on the chariot for the races at camp way back when. But from watching Beckendorf and Tyson, he had an idea of the sort of talent it took to make things of Cabin 9 calibre.

"That's pretty cool of you... especially since this can't be the ideal sort of workspace." He glanced back over to the rock climbing wall. "How long did that take?"

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