I wouldn't have an actual weapon, instead I would have a butter knife. Now that's not the best part. The butter knife will have it's name ingraved on the side of the blade. Edward the butter knife, it suits it right? My beloved half siblings would get me a sheath just for Edward. Heres the catch, there are band-aids in the sheath because I'm extremely clumsy. Just imagine this dorky ares kid threaten a new 12 year old camper with my butter knife, but when I whip out Edward all the band-aids fall out. I would just clumsily pick them up and run away bashful and embarrassed.
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Ares Camper headcannons
AléatoireThis is based off of what me and a couple of my friends came up with, as I am an Ares child. This deals with the campers that don't fit their godly parent's persona.
