The idea of a party to raise spirits felt lacklustre now, scheduled for so soon after finally getting a prophecy and sending three of the camp’s number (two of whom had even been nominated for prom royalty) off on a quest. While Chiron had faith that the questers were capable, it was, as quests so often were, a big ask of them. The Titans of the Poles had already torn through Camp Half-Blood with ease.

“What? Tired of losing, old friend?” Dionysus teased, dealing out cards for another round of rummy. The centaur didn’t take him on, and the god huffed. “Look, there’s nothing we can do for Kyle, Natalie and Harris right now- nothing the rest of the runts can do, either. No sense moping over them.”

Chiron sighed, opening his mouth to respond, but Dionysus pressed on. “You would cancel their prom, Chiron? If they’re all so intent on grieving the inevitable deaths of the questers, they might as well do it in appropriate attire. And you know I just love a good party.”

At this, the god flashes him a grin. Exhaling heavily, Chiron shakes his head in defeat. “I suppose you’re right. It might make things seem more dire to take it away at this point”

Camp Half-Blood Prom: Saturday, May 14th

Throughout the day on Saturday, there’s little to indicate much preparation being made for an event. While some of the campers who are old enough have certainly been fussing about being ready, it isn’t until the evening when it even becomes clear just where in Camp Half-Blood this is going to be happening: a large marquee suddenly appears near the lake, conjured by a simple snap of Mr D’s fingers. The scent of grapes lingers around it, and rather than guy ropes, strong vines support the tent.

The interior does not reflect the simplistic appearance of the exterior; not only is it larger than it seems should be possible within the space, but campers would find themselves stepping into a ballroom. Below a flight of stairs are intricately carved marble columns planted across the space, vaguely reminiscent of Ancient Greek architecture. This setting is somewhat at odds with the very modern speakers blasting music ranging from well-known pop to songs appropriate for slow dancing from all corners of the room.

Balloons, streamers and silk drapes serve as decorations in shades of purple and burnt orange, the chandeliers reflecting these same colours. Vines weave their way throughout the ballroom, twisting around the columns and furniture.

Taking up much of the centre of the room is the dance floor, and directly across from it on the far wall is a bar manned by a satyr serving an extraordinary variety of both alcoholic and non-alcoholic drinks, many combinations created by Mr. D himself. Positioned around the room are five large, circular tables for individuals to rest at while helping themselves to the plates of refreshments that would be mysteriously replenished regularly.

To the side is a photo booth, a table full of silly accessories next to it. Campers can use this as often as they please, creating physical memories of the night.

Within the ballroom, demigods may find themselves to be in what can only be described as party moods, with increased confidence, bubbliness and the inexplicable urge to dance. Unsurprisingly, this strange aura becomes even more powerful around Dionysus, although that may just be the natural effect his magnificent prom outfit has. However, those that enter the marquee with pre-existing negativity will be almost entirely unaffected by this, unless their spirits are otherwise raised.

At some point in the evening, Chiron and Mr D would move forward to announce the two prom monarchs. Until then, the campers are free to enjoy and celebrate their own demigod version of prom.

OOC: Keep in mind that it’s an IC rule that this event is only for campers age 16 and up. Younger characters might try to get in, but as Dionysus is enforcing the rule, they will not be able to get inside.

Dionysus has cast an aura over the ballroom to put everyone in a party mood, but this won't affect demigods that aren't in the mindset of wanting to enjoy prom, so your character can still brood as much as you would like ;)

The two prom monarchs will be announced 24 hours from now, so make sure to cast your vote here if you haven't already done so!

Finally, in the comments you'll notice a thread with all five tables. Feel free to reply beneath these and interact with anyone else that may sit at your character's table! Have fun :)