Camp Half-Blood V.3 (Not accepting)

[k i n g]

Renesmee followed Percy. "Son of...?"

Royce grinned. "It's natural."

"You look familiar. Have we met?" Jake asks.

[Nicnova]

Heather picked up something to drink, it turned out to be beer but it wasnt bad.

[b e a u t i f u l]

Iris nodded, finishing her beer. She randomly kissed his cheek.

Percy replied, "Poseidon."

[k i n g]

"What was that for?" Royce chuckles, taking another sip.

"Aphrodite," Renesmee flashed her dazzling smile again.

Tallik took another drink, still smiling.

[b e a u t i f u l]

"It was for fuuunnn." Iris playfully rolled her eyes. "Duh."

Percy nodded. "That's... great."

[Nicnova]

Heather finished her bottle in like 5 minutes.

[ātlas]

"Not thAt I know of," Evan said. "I'm Evan. Daughter of Hermes. You?"

[k i n g]

"Whoa," Tallik grins at Heather.

"Jake, son of... Apollo."

Royce laughed. "Oh!"

Renesmee frowned. She was so used to guys drooling over her. "Isn't it?" she chirps, her voice layered with charmspeak.

[Nicnova]

"What?" Heather asked. It was only when she was gonna drink again that she realized she emptied the bottle.

[b e a u t i f u l]

Percy nods, trying not to get lured into her. "Yes."

Iris laughs at Royce. "Wanna slow dance? It'll be funnn."