forum Percy Jackson!

Started January 14, 2019 by @Hawkeye

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Once Blair had applied the ointment, he took out his staff. If I'm going to be a social recluse, I might as well train. He thought, getting into a fencing position and begining to hit a tree stump.

Trenton ran his hands through his hair, watching Lydia leave. He turned away after she vanished behind the tree line, finishing the walk to his cabin. Might as well fix my hair while I wait…

Lydia looked for a moment before seeing Blair hitting a tree. “Hey!” She called, hoping to let him know she was there without startling him.

Trenton sat on his bed, applying the little bit of gel to his hair. A few of his cabin mates greeted him, but he was otherwise left alone as he flopped on the bed. He was exhausted from the morning’s events, and decided a quick nap would help fix at least half his problems at the moment.

Blair didnt look up, simply hitting the tree again and readjusting his stance. You can see that his form is shaking like a leaf in the wind.

Lydia stepped up to him, and said, “Are you ok?”

"You're going to get hit." He said with a growl, hitting the tree again.

“No, I won’t.” Lydia said, gently.

Trenton was out cold in a matter of minutes, sprawled on top of the covers with his sneakers still on. He snored softly every few moments.

“No, I won’t.” Lydia said, gently.

"Yes you will, If you don't leave I'm going to hit you." He said, smacking the tree again.

“You better not.” Lydia said, gripping the rapier slightly tighter. “Put the sword down, please.”

"It's not a sword, it's a staff. How can one confuse the two? And would you rather me take out my other weapon?" Blair muttered.

“I’m sorry if I got confused, you did just threaten to hit me, and my mind went directly to sword.” Lydia snapped. She took a deep breath, and said, “Sorry.”

"Go away." Blair muttered, taking out his water bottle and taking a sip from it, letting the anxiety herbs calm him.

Lydia sat down passively. “No.”

"Yes." He retorted.

Lydia laughed. “I think we both know that we’re both stubborn enough to keep this going for hours. We’ll be out here til next week.”

"No you." He muttered in meme, crossing his arms and glaring at the stupid girl.

Lydia laughed loudly. “Come on, the glare’s only scary the first time.”

"Your mom's only scary the first time." He retorted, pulling his hood back over his face.

“Do you know who my mom IS?” Lydia asked, smiling.

"Do you know who my mom is?" He asked, avoiding everything.

“Do you know how to answer a question correctly?” Lydia said, laughing.

"Do you?"

This just caused Lydia to laugh more, until she was almost in tears. “Oh my gods! You aren’t going to stop, are you?”

"I dunno, are you?" He asked, pursing his lips and still frowning.

“Stop, I can’t breathe!” Lydia didn’t really find it hysterically funny(although she still thought it was funny), but hoped that she could get him to open up.

"No, you."

“Blair!”

"Lydia."