Agatha "Aggy" Clemson|Female|Unknown (Ares)|Location:Lake|tags: Auggie
Aggy was already wriggling out of her wet polar tech when the other girl grabbed her shirt. "Hey-" Aggy called, pulling toward where the stump where their weapons were."Not without the cutlass," She said, trying to fight the hand on her shirt. She just pulled harder, knowing it would be easier to get it with her numb hands than retrieve it later when pins and needles of feeling had shot back through them. And the Juliet girl had mentioned thievery earlier, she couldn't risk it!Ophelia Rogers|Female|Aphrodite|Location: Aphrodite cabin |tags: Poppy and Kade (mentioned), Pippa
“Thanks!” Ophelia called to her friend, too cold to fight her about going alone. She had noticed an Athena boy standing outside, but she didn’t engage him, too focused on getting through the door and warning up. But the girl standing new to him was a different story. She was beautiful, but Ophelia didn't recognize her face. Ah, a new one then. It was odd that the girl was already standing by the Aphrodite cabin, as new campers usually took some time to get claimed, but there was no denying that this was where she belonged. Her bright blue eyes stood out to Ophelia, mirrors of her own, yet somehow even more ethereal. They made one want to never look away.
Ophelia gave her a thin smile, not wanting to expose her teeth too the cold more than she had to, and quickened her pace to reach her.
"Hey there, I'm Ophelia. We can talk more inside." She gave a curt nod, rather than drag her freezing hand out to shake the brunette's undoubtably also cold one. Then she strode toward the door, propping it open to let the girl in. It was then that she noticed Mira, who looked rather glum. If this is the work of that Hermes dwarf... She ironed out the scowl that was starting on her face, and offered a smile to both of them as she stood by the door.
Henry "Hank" Walker|Male|Apollo|Location: ----> Dining Pavilion |tags: Kenna
"Nah, just light," He said, though maybe, if I just... He raised a hand, palm toward him, and focused his energy on it. As soon as the light started, he closed his fingers to concentrate the light. Is it working? He frowned, her point rolling over him like water off a duck's back.Hank was used to snow. He grinned at her nostalgic face, noticing the softening from the corner of his eyes. "No, I'm more of a snow fort kind of guy." He'd never been ice skating, but it sounded fun!
"Yeah, of course!" He said, raising his glowing hand to wave at Sky, the light he was pulling in bouncing off the snow.