[centre][h1][b][color=yellow]Niesha[/color] and [color=00a99d]Michael[/color][/b][/h1]

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[b]Location:[/b] The Obstacle Tower; Camp Half-Blood.
[b]Interacting With:[/b]Erin Chase and syleste Niore [@Vicier] Simon Riddle ([@Ghost Shadow]), and Bexley Leahy ([@tsubasa])[/centre]

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Michael gave a sigh as Simon joined them, sitting down nearby, and caught Moe’s interest. He made a small sound, and the big down looked to him, before bowing his head in what could only be a sad manor. [color=00a99d]“Oh, d-d-don’t b-be a s-s-sook, M-moe. You’re b-buh-better than that. You n-n-need to learn to b-behave”[/color] he said to the dog, giving him a pat, and scratching behind his ears, turning his attention to Simon. Studying the son of Hecate. Simon was a strange one, but then, Michael reflected, they all were strange in one way or another, so he couldn’t really blame him for being eccentric. Still, his words did anger Michael, and his eyes narrowed slightly to communicate that, although it would be all that gave away his emotions. 

Niesha looked towards Simon, giving him a smiled which soon faded at his words. [color=yellow]”You don’t know what we are capable off, Simon”[/color] she said to him, her tone soft and serious, which Michael knew meant she was already thinking, working on tearing Simon’s words to shreds, and Michael smiled to himself. [color=00a99d]“T-t-the tower is n-n-never the real obstacle, i k-k-know this. It’s always about the p-puh-people involved. In w-war, and battle, it’s always about the p-people b-behind it”[/color] he said softly, as he talked his stutter seemed to improve, although the young man wasn’t aware of it.  He looked away from Simon, towards the tower, studying it with his serious eyes, seeming to analyse every inch of it, and the people already beginning to climb it. It seemed Micael was going to say more, before he realised that Syleste and Erin had joined them. Blushing, he looked away, as Moe went ecstatic at the prospect of more people to give him attention. 

[color=yellow]”Besides, if we are afraid to even try, then we truly are no longer human. To be human is to try and fail. To fear injury and death is one thing, but to let it rule our lives? Then we have lost, for if we fail to even try, then there is no point in going on”[/color] Niesha finished for Michael, before turning to Syleste and Erin, [color=yellow]”hey, Syl”[/color] she greeted the girl, knowing that saying a greeting to Erin would get her nowhere, [color=yellow]”why should we control someone we love? Moe’s a good boy”[/color] She said, as Michael struggled to find his words, 

[color=00a99d]“M-Moe, l-leave Erin alone. S-s-she d-d-doesn’t ap-p-preciate animals”[/color] Michael said softly to the dog, but he seemed more preoccupied with Syleste and her attention, as well as the smaller dog in her lap. Michael wasn’t worried about Moe hurting Prince. Moe really was a big softie, the dog wouldn’t hurt a fly. [color=00a99d]“T-t-thank you, S-s-syleste… b-b-but i t-think I’ll s-s-sit out t-t-this year… “[/color] he managed to get out, looking to the tower once more, before looking to Syleste, unable to help it. His overgrown puppy was basking in her attention, his tail wagging so fast that Michael thought that he might just take off like a helicopter. 

[color=yellow]”Well, Erin, if our company is so appalling, you can always find somewhere else to sit, alone”[/color] Niesha said to Erin, bringing Michael’s attention to the other girl, but he didn’t say anything to her. What would be the point, she didn’t seem to like anyone, and Michael preferred to keep his interactions with her too… well, nothing. So he looked away, [color=00a99d]“D-d-do you w-w-want to know w-whats h=hap-happening on the t-t-t-ower, S-s-syleste… ?”[/color] he asked Syleste instead, [color=00a99d]“P-p-pierre is up t-t-there… “[/color]