[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/Qf9wmMi.jpeg[/img] [sup][img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img] [color=c9bef3][b]#c9bef3[/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c].....[/color] [url=https://imgur.com/bAJSAyp][color=9b9b9b][b]outfit[/b][/color][/url] [color=2e2c2c].....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c].....[/color] [color=9b9b9b][b]main hall > her cabin[/b][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img][/sup][/center] [indent][indent][indent][indent][justify][color=808080]After Blair’s second passing glance at Mason, his path that was [i]obviously[/i] directed at Andy, diverted towards her. She adjusted in her seat, perking up a bit with a devilish grin as she slowly crossed her arms.. Definitely [i]not[/i] trying to give her breasts a little lift. The broody boy set down his plate and leaned on the table, standing over her in a dominating manner. [i]That’s hot.[/i] Blair tilted her head back slowly, looking him over intently while he stood so close. He was definitely one of the sexiest guys at camp, no question. He oozed sex appeal and aggression. It’d be rough and angry sex, but she loved a man who knew what he wanted and just took it. The movement of him getting closer shifted the air and she caught the faint smell of his cologne and natural musk. He smelled… [i]delicious[/i]. Gods as her witness, if he asked, she’d let Mason bed her over that table right then and there. She looked up at him from beneath her long lashes, blinking slowly. [color=B45F06]"You’re hot, ok? I see you, you see me, but it can’t happen,"[/color] Mason said quietly so only she would hear. If he was trying to win points by turning her down to impress [i]little miss[/i] on the other side of the hall, you’d think he’d make a bigger show of it. Although maybe his girl wouldn’t like hearing him admit to her being hot either. Which she was. Anyone with eyes could see Blair was hot but she’d always accept the compliment. [color=c9bef3]"[i]Yet,[/i]"[/color] she corrected. Blair watched as Mason flashed a smile and grabbed his plate. [color=c9bef3]"When you wanna give a [i]real[/i] woman a ride, you know where to find me,"[/color] she added before he turned and walked away to join his temperamental witch. Andy was about as interesting as wonderbread and she imagined the girl was just as bland in bed. It was only a matter of time before the son of Hades found himself on her doorstep. It wasn’t if, but when. Blair sat alone and waited long enough that she watched the couple have some sort of awkward interaction based solely on their body language… and the fact that Andy left in a bit of a rush. She couldn’t help but laugh to herself. Perhaps she’d get Mason in her bed sooner rather than later. Especially if he turned down any help he could get, like that Aphrodite boy. Gods could she give him a ride of his life too. But that girlfriend of his was terrifying to say the least. Those were some toes she had no interest in stepping on. Blair liked her face the way it was… intact. She was starting to lose track of how long she had been kept waiting. Nails rapped on the table as she tried to pass the time sizing up a new face she was unfamiliar with that wandered his way into the hall. But as the time ticked on, her patience waned. After another five or so minutes, her patience had run its course. Blair waits around for [i]no[/i] man. With a huff, she angrily pushed her chair back as she stood. The high pitched screech of the metal feet scooting across the linoleum echoed throughout the cafeteria. Her jaw clenched as she strutted her way to the door, ignoring anyone and everyone that looked at her. If someone was dumb enough to be in her way of the exit she bumped or shoved them out of the way. She was on a mission and wanted the fuck out of that building. Once outside, Blair turned to the left and headed down the path in the direction of her cabin. She had no interest in playing ‘welcoming committee’ anymore. The first person she spoke to left her hanging high and dry in the main hall. So fuck him and anyone else who wanted a tour guide. She was going to go back to her cabin, pre-game and put on the sluttiest outfit she could find for this party. Regardless of anything else, she was getting laid later and she’d love to see anyone try and stop her.[/color][/justify][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] [center][sup][img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img] [color=808080][b]interactions[/b] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c]....[/color] mason [color=2e2c2c]...............[/color] [b]mentions[/b] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c]....[/color] osée & andy [color=2e2c2c]...............[/color] [b]collabs[/b] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c]....[/color] none[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img][/sup][/center] [hr][hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/BkIWOdW.jpeg[/img] [sup][img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img] [color=667c0c][b]#667c0c[/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c].....[/color] [url=https://imgur.com/8I0LAbV][color=9b9b9b][b]outfit[/b][/color][/url] [color=2e2c2c].....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c].....[/color] [color=9b9b9b][b]main hall > his cabin[/b][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img][/sup][/center] [indent][indent][indent][indent][justify][color=808080]Wes remained at the table after Mason had his little tantrum, got up and left. The brief interaction reminded him why he wasn’t a fan of the son of Hades. It felt like every time he tried talking to him, Mason only spat venom back. It was ridiculous and childish, especially when he was only trying to help. But fine, so be it. If he acted like that even a fraction of the time toward Andy, then she deserved better. Easier to rip the bandaid off now while the relationship was still in its infancy. Even though he could sense their love, toxic love was not worth sticking around for. It would only chip away at what little of her remained after Ajax. In the end, it was her decision and Wes wasn’t going to tell Andy what to do. He could only hope that she knew her own self worth and would do what was best for her, whatever that was. Having lost his appetite, Wes sighed and stood up. He gathered his and Trinity’s plates then made his way to the font of the cafeteria. He did his best to clear off the excess food with only one hand, then discarded the plates in the dirty dish bin. After checking that his jacket was fastened, he stepped back out into the frigid snowstorm. He lingered on the deck of the Main Hall, catching sight of Trinity and Andy talking. A sad smile crossed his lips as watched them. Wes knew Trinity wasn’t the best relationship counselor but he hoped whatever she was saying helped. He knew she cared and didn’t want to see Andy’s heart get broken again. Gods he hoped Mason wasn’t full of hot air and got his head out of his ass. Maybe it was an Aphrodite thing, but seeing others suffer from love always seemed to weigh on him heavily. It’d be moments like that where Trinity would give him a nudge and tell him to use just a little of his powers to smooth it over. Wes shook his head with a laugh at the hypothetical debate that played out in his head. As much as he wanted everyone to know the beauty of love, he wasn’t going to use his powers to force it on anyone. It should be natural and authentic, not because he wiggled his fingers and played matchmaker. He really was a useless demigod. He could only imagine how disappointed his mother was in him that he didn’t make it his personal mission to be the camp matchmaker. He looked up at the sky and shrugged his shoulders. [i]Good thing you have other kids,[/i] he thought, unsure if she had any way of knowing his thoughts. He descended the porch steps and started across the field, being sure to avoid the various places Andy walked and pointed. Wes didn’t fancy being turned into a snowman. He gave both of the girls a quick wave but didn’t linger, leaving them to their ‘all men are scum’ talk or whatever it was that girls talked about when guys weren’t around. Once across the field his cabin wasn’t much further. Wes ascended the spiral staircase, then climbed another set of stairs inside to reach his loft bedroom. After the morning’s [i]activities[/i] he could go for a nap to rejuvenate before the party. He stripped down to his boxers then buried himself under a mound of blankets in bed. It took him less than five minutes with a full belly to pass out cold. [/color][/justify][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] [center][sup][img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img] [color=808080][b]interactions[/b] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c]....[/color] none [color=2e2c2c]...............[/color] [b]mentions[/b] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c]....[/color] mason, trinity & andy [color=2e2c2c]...............[/color] [b]collabs[/b] [color=2e2c2c]....[/color]|[color=2e2c2c]....[/color] none[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/9qIY4OK.jpeg[/img][/sup][/center]