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[indent][indent][indent][indent][justify][color=808080]Blair took a [i]very[/i] long time to get ready. Well, by her standards it wasn’t long at all. She usually took two hours minimum to prepare herself for an [i]average[/i] day, but this was a party. The first one she had been to since joining camp. So, that called for a little extra care and a lot of extra time. At least double the going rate to make her look like the absolute bombshell she was. 

After the thoroughly disappointing morning she had, the first thing on her agenda was a long soak in a glorious bubble bath. Nothing made Blair unwind, relax and reset more than a candlelit bubble bath with some bubbly of her own. Sadly, she had no bubbly, but she managed by telling herself she could get some at the party later… hopefully. While her opinions on camp were abysmal at best, if she went to this New Year’s Eve party and there was zero alcohol, especially Champagne, well suffice it to say she’d be thoroughly disappointed. They were all adults and while some of them might not be of legal drinking age in America… They weren’t [i]in[/i] America. 

She lingered long enough in the tub that the steaming water had become lukewarm. Blair prolonged getting out by topping off the bath several times until her choice was draining it or letting it flood her cabin. Her fingers and toes wrinkled and pruned like a man’s special pouch, which always made her chuckle at the thought. And maybe made her a bit forlorn at the absence of a lovely wrinkly pair in her life. All the more reason her extensive prep was necessary. Her one sexual outlet went and got himself killed during the whole box situation because he had to be a hero. His stupid decision took away one of the few friends she had made at camp and left her bed cold and barren in his absence.

It was a dark and selfish thought. A pang of guilt pinched in her chest, making her grimace and sigh. She’d never admit she missed Nick, masking with anger, shifting blame and feigned indifference was her own fucked up coping mechanism. Blair was used to having more friends than she ever knew what to do with, but ever since her arrival at that godforsaken camp she has been struggling. Something she was not proud to admit to herself, let alone outloud. There was Nick, cute and a decent enough lay, dead. Rae had some potential, also dead. And Duke seemed thoroughly off put by her whole existence. Sure, that wasn’t going to stop her from trying but it was starting to weigh on her… the loneliness. She couldn’t always cling to Lochlan. How pathetic would that be?

Ok. Enough of that pity party, she told herself as she sat up in the lukewarm water with rejuvenated gusto. Blair made quick work of actually cleaning herself and exfoliating away all of the dead skin so she’d feel baby butt smooth. Finally, she pulled the plug and let the water drain. She grabbed a towel after standing up and started drying off. When she finished, she wrapped the cloth around her body and tucked in one of the corners so it stayed snug around her without being held up.

Surprisingly, she did not have an outfit laid out and ready for her. The freezing weather had really thrown off her fashion game. Like, yeah sure, she was used to cold winters but she always felt constricted for the sake of the weather… Even if her choices were dressing warm or hypothermia. Still, a little hopeful that things might have warmed up a smidge since that morning, she wandered her way downstairs. The sound of her bare feet slapping against the hardwood floors echoed off the high walls of her A frame cabin as she made her way to the door.

She lightly pressed one of the buttons on the thermostat to illuminate that screen. 72° was normal and her preferred interior temperature, but the 75° gave her pause. Blair side-stepped in front of the glass doors and noted the snow was still falling in excess. She looked back over at the thermostat confused before finally, and begrudgingly, deciding to open the door to verify that it was a tech malfunction and nothing more. Rather than being hit with a gust of frigid, nipple perking cold, it was warm… warmer than it was in her cabin. [color=c9bef3]"What the hell?"[/color]

Blair lingered on the porch for several minutes trying to debunk whatever the hell was going on. She moved around, but the temperature stayed the same, caught snowflakes which were still cold and melted in her palm, felt the snow beneath her bare feet numbing her nerves like she was walking on ice… and finally pinched herself. It was all real, [i]somehow.[/i] She was aware that there had been some camp magic. After all, they were the children of Gods who also possessed weird powers and abilities. So a magic camp made perfect sense. But using that magic to change the weather was new… Or new to her at least. Perhaps it was done frequently before she arrived, but she never saw it before. 

Not one to take an opportunity for granted, Blair’s mood immediately improved as she dipped back inside and hurried up to her room. She no longer had to take into account staying warm or hiding a cute skimpy outfit under a giant fur coat. There were options she immediately discredited due to it being winter, but now it was open season and momma was ready to turn some heads. She didn’t waste her time looking at any other outfit. Her hands shoved everything aside and grabbed the shiniest and most sparkly piece of clothing she owned. If that didn’t turn heads, she didn’t know what would.

While hair and makeup took time, Blair had long since perfected her technique. She was capable of accomplishing great feats in an impressive amount of time. It was still longer than what she imagined people like Andy and Trinity spent in front of the mirror. But if you set her up against your average full face of makeup queens, Blair could give them a run for their money. One full face and blowout later, she was ready to conquer the world. 

It took little to no time for her to get dressed, considering there wasn’t much to her outfit in the first place. She paired the rhinestone dress with a shiny silver thong and [url=https://imgur.com/0Mn2Q7A]strappy heels[/url] to match. As she headed back downstairs she noticed it was already dark outside, so she was most definitely late. But Blair always strived to arrive once parties were underway. She always loved making a bit of an entrance and being the center of attention. What could she say?

High heels and a bedazzled loin cloth for a dress made the trek to the activities field slow and a bit arduous, especially in the snow. But Blair had traversed worse conditions and greater distances in heels before. She would sacrifice a lot of comfort for the sake of fashion and this party was no exception. What were a few blisters and chilly toes compared to looking like a stripper disco ball barbie? She had to be on her A game, feet be damned. If they hurt bad enough by the end of the night, perhaps she could convince one of the strong and available men to help her back to her cabin. She was always good at paying back a favor after all. 

As she approached the field and festivities, she noticed Trinity and Mason lingering on the edge of the field, between her and the party. Blair’s pace slowed as she briefly observed the tension in the air around them, but what really caught her attention was how they were both dressed, [i]very[/i] out of their comfort zones. Trinity was rarely seen in anything outside of athletic wear or some semblance of monochromatic tomboy something or other. The daughter of Ares still wore jeans, but sported a cute embroidered top that was transparent enough to see her bra underneath. Meanwhile Mason’s fashion sense was usually dark and moody like he was, and while his clothes were still dark, he was dressed far nicer than she had ever seen. 

[color=c9bef3]"You both look great,"[/color] Blair said as she neared the pair, never being one to shy away from complimenting others where compliments were due. [color=c9bef3]"Especially you, Mason,"[/color] she added while her eyes trailed up and down his body slowly, taking in his entire outfit and… [i]everything[/i] else. 

Before he could get all snappy with her again, Blair held up her hands innocently. [color=c9bef3]"I know, I know. ‘Never gonna happen,’"[/color] she repeated his words back at him, a little mischievousness lingering on her words. [color=c9bef3]"Look, the whole camp knows there’s trouble in paradise, and who am I to get in the way of true love?"[/color] She wasn’t a homewrecker, per se. Blair wouldn’t do more than harmlessly flirt with a man in a relationship. If he cheated, that was on him. She never meddled in relationships when she was familiar with both parties. And when she was the [i]other[/i] woman, she usually outed him to his partner. It was her own sort of fucked up logic. It was a loyalty test that many [i]many[/i] men failed. 

[color=c9bef3]"But if that—"[/color] she wiggled her fingers in the general direction of Andy, who looked to be at the bar with some beefy ginger, [color=c9bef3]"—falls through, my bed is always open."[/color] Mason was sexy. Anyone with eyes could see that. He had that pissy grumpiness that was oddly hot and made women want to try to get past that rough exterior. Men like that, especially when they were angry and brokenhearted, fucked like animals. Blair had zero problems with being someone’s rebound fuck… unless they started crying in the middle of sex. But Mason seemed more likely to choke her or leave her bruised, than break down and cry. Just the thought of it got her a little [i]excited.[/i] But she’d have to wait… [i]for now.[/i]

[color=c9bef3]"Anyway, toodles!"[/color] She flashed them both a friendly smile and gave a little wave, before continuing past them into the party.

Blair’s feet carried her aimlessly through the party as she surveyed who was there and what there was to do. Sledding, ice skating, and yard games were not on her bingo card for the night. A little boring, if you asked her, but the night was young and no one was nearly drunk enough for things to get truly wild. It took some time. 

Speaking of drunk… Blair began to wander toward the bar when something purple caught her eye. When her gaze locked onto Lochlan, she audibly gasped. Alcohol could wait. She sauntered her ass right over to her brother, stopping right in front of him with her hands on her hips. [color=c9bef3]"What in the 90s-ski-parka are you wearing?"[/color] Her brows furrowed as she grimaced, looking over his outfit with obvious distaste. She studied the jacket intently. Her right index finger and thumb pinched the collar as if she’d catch the ugly if she made too much contact with it. [color=c9bef3]"I should tell dad to cancel your credit cards."[/color]

Blair withdrew her hand and even dusted it off on her thigh like it was dirty. [color=c9bef3]"Why do you insist on dressing yourself when your sister has more fashion sense in her pinky?"[/color] She slowly walked a lap around him, looking him up and down like she was examining a science experiment with shock, awe and bewilderment. She scoffed, feeling like Gordon Ramsay after watching someone serve a dish that was raw. [i]Stunned and disappointed.[/i] [color=c9bef3]"At least ditch the jacket and own the greaser look,"[/color] she offered the best solution she could think of aside from telling him to go back to his cabin and try again.[/color][/justify][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent]

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