forum Camp Half-Blood (reboot. anyone can join)

Started July 29, 2020 by @ElderGod-yellowqueen

tune

Nick opened the door. His sweats hung low on his hips and he was shirtless. He rubbed his eyes, his hair all ruffled. He had just gotten up from a nap.

"I guess im just gonna have to steal your towel then. or you could share." he smirked at her.

“Ummmm” she was obviously a little flustered by the shirtless nick “ I was wondering if you would like to spar at the training grounds?” She hid her blush by looking down at the ground

Amelia huffed. "Somehow i think you ppanned this all out. You're a pain in the ass sometimes. I hooe you know that." She slipped out of her cover up and pulled the sunscreen out of her bag. She started rubbing it in. "I suppose you want the honors to do my back?"

Nick blinked a couple times, clearly still a little out of it. "Umm, training, yeah sure." He held the door wider for her to step in. "I'll go get changed."

She stepped in very awkwardly she looked around noticing every detail of the cabin but tried to avoid looking at the shirtless nick

"Yes well I doubt you can do your back yourself." he took some of the sunscreen and started rubbing it on her back with his warm rough hands, he was also half massaging her back.

"I'm an independent woman. Im sure i could figure it out." Amelia let her head drop slightly, her eyes closing. He was surprisingly really good at this massage thing.

Nick grabbed his training clothes out of a drawer and walked into the bathroom, changing quickly. He grabbed his double swords by his bed and strapped them to his back. "You ready?"

"Yes but why figure out if you could just have someone else do It for you?" His warm callsed hands continued the massage feeling out for knots.

Amelia smiled softly. "That is very true." She started to pull away, as she felt it had gone on long enough. He didn't like her like that, couldn't. And she, well, she wasn't suppose too. She was a heartbreaker. Her cabin mates looked to her. She had a reputation to up hold, as exhausting as it was. "Now, you better put some on before you end up burned. I don't want to hear you complaining about how it hurts because you were the one that didn't put on any protection."

“Yep!” She walked out the cabin with her weapons all sheathed gestured with fain grace “milord”

Nick followed behind her, closing the cabin door behind him. He ran a hand through his hair. He had been too tired to try and style it, so he left ut un that boyish messy hair.

He enjoyed the moment they had before she pulled away, he resisted the urge to sigh and instead just pasted on a smirk. "I don't know I'm feeling kind of lazy, I might just skip the suntan lotion and suffer the consequences." he didn't expect anything to happen with her, she was an aphrodite kid and he was blacksmiths kid, not even that good looking not that it mattered. "you know that as soon as you get in the water it gets washed off your skin."

She turned and looked at him as they walked “you ready to get crushed?” She said this playfully and smiled at him

Amelia rolled her eyes. "It does not. And you know what happens if you don't wear sunscreen? Skin cancer. And I am not letting you damage ypur skin. Now either yoi cam put some on or i can do it for you. Your choice." She threatened him.

Nick rolled his eyes. "The only reason you have a chance at winning is because im very tempted to lay down right here and go back to sleep."

"oh so scary~ Why dont you try to put it on me?" he smirked at her, enjoying her little threat.

"You know, i coupd just charm speak you. I wouldn't even have to lift a finger." Amelia crossed her arms, marching his smirk.

She chuckled “I’d win anyway” as they got closer to the arena she had a sort of giddy excitement she could see the steps leading down and she spoke “so let’s do this thing” she said in a confident tone

Nick rolled his eyes but didn't counter. He didn't bother objecting. She was a worthy opponent. There was a chance she could win but he certainly wouldn't make it easy.

"Oh come on thats just lame, its just taking the easy way out." he huffed

Amelia laughed. "The less work i have to do, the better. For me at least." She handed him the suncreen. "Please, put some on." She didn't say please very often, not even to her cabin mates. It felt a little strange coming out of her mouth, but she meant it all the same.

She almost ran down the steps with excitement and at the bottom she pulled out her longsword and pointed it up at him in a theatrical way “Nicolas I challenge you to a duel” she said this in a jokingly theatrical voice her facial expression was that of one holding back laughter

He got up close to her and put his hand to her forehead with a frown. "do you have a fever? are you feeling okay?" (night)

Amelia furrowed her brows. "What the fuck are you talking about?" She pushed his hand away.