The Lakeside

A large body of water, not salty, good for cannons and nymphs and campers.

Yea enjoy yourself.

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{ Trinity }
I yawned, rubbing my eyes as the bored was finally hitting me like a sack of Pegasus feed. And let me tell you, that shit was heavy.

'It's so borrriinnggg. . . ' I groaned, tired of making rounds around the lake.

~Roslyn~
"THE BAKER IS IN THE TOWN," I scream, sprinting past Trinity with a breeze of hot air following behind me.

A bear chases behind me, mooing.

{ Trinity }
I awkwardly stand there as she runs by with a mooing. . . bear?

I wasn't going to question it. I learned to stop questioning camp.

Mariana walked around the lake and saw a some people

{ Trinity }
My hand twitches, already knowing the familiar voice, "Oh hello, sir Jerkass," I reply, looking unamused towards him.

(Sierra, if you could remember your ending punctuation, please?)

Lance

"That's not how you treat someone you adore Fangirl, but Ill forgive you this time I guess. I mean you are my biggest fan," I say with an grin

Mariana continued to watch the two, "Based off her attitude, I say that is a false statement."

{ Trinity }
I sigh and shake my head at him, "Of course, I'm honored you forgive me mister royal Pain-In-The-Ass."

Lance

"Silly Fangirl I'm not royalty, and obviously my last name isn't Pain-in-the-Ass. Its Blackwell. If you need to remember that I could always just give you and autograph, but usually I charge quite a lot for them. However you are my biggest fan! So ill make an acceptation and let you have one for free," I say ignoring the other girl and Trinity's obvious frustration.

Mariana gagged at the dudes ego

{ Trinity }
"Oh wouldn't I just love a free autograph from my one and only Lance!" I fake swoon, adding gestures and all.

Lance

"I know I'm about to break your heart and all that, but I have no pen so that autograph isn't gonna happen now. I hope I didn't crush your dreams or anything. Because that would've been a (This ones for you Wishie!) on my part," I explain as I ignore her art of swooning, Shes not very good at faking that.

Mariana walked over, "Who are you exactly?"

{ Trinity }
"He's just my biggest hero ever!" I say sarcastically, kicking him in the leg before acting like nothing happened.

Lance

I grab my leg and mutter, "Ouch." After a few seconds though I reclaim my composure and say," I'm Lance Blackwell, Son of Hermes. I'm basically the coolest guy you'll ever meet."

"IM Mariana Carter. Daughter of Posiedon. Is that supposed to impress me?"

{ Trinity }
"I think you mean lamest guy you'll ever meet," I sneer.

Lance

"Why would it impress you? I already have one swooning Fangirl, I don't need two," I say with grin before turning to Trinity and ignoring Maria or whatever. "Silly Trinity, lamest doesn't mean awesome like you think it does."

Mariana rolled her eyes and turned to Trinity, "Wanna grab dinner?"

{ Trinity }
"Oh man, apologies for using the wrong term. I think I meant something like most egotistical," I glare before turning to Mariana, "Uh, sure thing."

Lance

"Sticks and stones Fangirl, Sticks and stones," I say before I turn around and walk off

{ Trinity }
I frown a bit, watching him leave, but quickly adjust my face to look less caring.

"Do you like him?" Mariana asked curiously