Claiming:Camp/Jack Winters

Name: Jack Winters

Gender: Male

God Parent: Boreas

Mortal Parent: Ezra Winters

Appearance: Jack currently has white hair, striking blue eyes, and pale skin. He has a tall stature, albeit slim. His clothing is a blue hooded sweater, frost collecting around the ring of the collar, and trousers bound with lighter material starting from the knee down to the rather tattered and frayed bottom and he wore brown sandals.

Personality: Jack is a happy go lucky guy. He won't miss a chance to mess around. He often enjoy playing with other kids and campers. He also a bit naive with the new things around him, since he was frozen in a block of ice for so long. He never takes things too seriously and often intends interrupt serious talks. He also can be a bit of a flirt sometimes and often talks beautiful ladies.

History: A knife, a girl's scream for help, a titan, and ice. Those were the things that Jack saw before he died. He really didn't know how death really felt like. It felt cold, empty, and painless? No. It wasn't it. Death is always painful. So, why doesn't he feel anything at all? He wondered as he waited at DOA Recording Studios. He waited for so long there, he loss track of the time. He got tired of waiting and decided to walk to the man on the deck. Before he could say anything, the man spoke. "What are you doing here?" He was about to say he is dead but the man cut him off again. "But you are not dead." Jack frown. Not dead? '''"Yes, not dead. So, you should get back to your body." '''Before he could ask how, he was sucked out like a vaccum and was taken out of the Studio.

going to edit it later.. have to go to school now..---

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