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Fantasy Son's and Daughters of Olympus

He raised an eyebrow, curious at her remark. "Well you see, the drink doesn't necessarily be alcoholic; a drink is just referring to a liquid; not the substances within it, itself. To fall for me sweetheart, you wouldn't be the first; but they are never mutual in retrospect. Sadly, I can give no third option, perhaps it should just be to introduce ourselves more clearly, or for us to walk in two different directions." He took a swig of his drink, breaking the eye contact, he licked his lips slowly, savouring the bittersweet taste upon his lips. "So." He paused, directing his gaze back into her, his smile intrigued. . "What will it be?"
 
Idris's eyes flashed silent laughter. "I suppose I should be grateful I fell on you instead of for you, then. I am Idris Yuuki, please excuse me for such a rude entrance." She said, bowing her head slightly. "And I'm afraid I've just been robbed of my wallet by two goddesses of chaos so I'll have to decline the drink, all the same. I don't wish to be treated." She didn't mind admitting her aunts were goddesses of chaos because most people would just take it as an analogy, she assumed.
 
He raised an eyebrow at the comment. "You speak so metaphorically over family members, I've never heard such one speak in such literature; at least not in youth." Romeo was completely oblivious of the Demi God blood coursing through his veins, just much so towards Demetri. He didn't know they existed. "As you appear you to be having a rough night, it would only be fair to buy a lady such as you a drink; non alcoholic of course as it fits your designated standards it seems. Please, don't show such curtesy to me, there's no need to show such respect. I'm nothing more than a drunk." He winked, taking another swig of his drink, this one longer in duration, finishing his pint. 
Fawn nodded her head in approval. "Music has always been a distant sound for me... I never heard a song until a month ago on my birthday, At Freya's party. It's amusing how words strengthened by the diaphragm, placed upon a steady rythum in a recurring melody can be adapted and changed into different genres to suit the selected listener." She tilted her head forward in thought, letting the water gently trickle down her spine. "Don't you agree?"
 
Tom looked at her and smirked. "I love it when you smart talk. Sexy." He laughed then nods. "Yes i agree music was a great thing mankind found. They have gotten smarter now they have music." He said then rinced his hair and body.


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"If you're very drunk, there's no harm in paying you courtesy." She replied, speaking even more formally than normal as a response to his manner of speech. "You won't remember it and let it go to your head the next morning. You speak very beautifully yourself, and my mother always taught me to be polite to everyone." She slid next to him and sat down. "I have told you mine, but I'm afraid you failed to tell me your name. Who are you, and what is it that has you drinking, today? It seems I'm not the only one having a rough night.
 
Hunter smiled and walked back in checking his messages and everything. What he usually did going back home. He looked up at Ira, " Hey. Do you want to go help the others rebuild Camp Olympus?" He asked as he showed her a text Demetri sent him this morning, " Maybe they need our help and at the same time we cam announce to everyone that we are having a baby." He said happily


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"But I think, have I been deprived of such upbringing without musical intake? What if I suffered intellectually from it due to musical and social anonymous-y?" She blushed lightly on her cheeks, smiling softly at him. "Aw thank you, glad you find it appealing."


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Ira looked at him then nods. "Yea it would be great to help out." She said as she whent up and stripped then puts on her clothes and then jumped onto the bed. She yawned loudly and stretched. "We can leave tomorrow morning"


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"It's barely 9pm baby!" hunter said not bothering to change as he climbed up on top of her and played with hair. He wasn't really in the mood of anything explicit. He was just being his affectionate type.


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Romeo shook his head, laughing lightly at this girl. "I go by many unofficial names it seems, however born to the very breath; my name is Romeo, Romeo Abruzzo; and it is a pleasure to be of your acquaintance. He nodded his head respectably towards her once, before ordering a second drink for him. He looked at Idris, his hands cupped around his empty glass. "Work is a very stressful thing, and I am one always looking for a relief, temporarily of course; no one can stay in wonderland forever. The more I drink, the more earthbound I feel; stress causes damage to even the youth-in-ised at heart. And would would m'lady take; of the non alcoholic substance?" He questioned, a playful smirk tailing the corner softly of his smile.
 
Ira looked up at him and lets him. "I know but she gets tiered a lot making me go with her." She smiled a bit and then ran her hands through his hair.


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Idris smiled at the wordplay. "No, thank you. It's much more fascinating to watch you inebriate yourself, and I don't know what non-alcoholic drink acceptable to drink in a bar. What do you do for work?"
 
Al gave her a smug look, "I'm sure I could feel better with a kiss, but this is okay.". He shot her a challenging look before wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. (@Soul OMU )
 
He turned to the bartender, flashing them a dazzling soft smile as they handed him his drink. "Il vostro miglior vino analcolico per la signora per favore, bello." He took a sip of his beer, licking the foam slowly from his lips. "I design fashion and create the designs I formulate: such items of clothing to be shown on catwalks to be exact. To express one selves in their creation's is a beautiful gift within itself, the gift of sharing walking hand in hand beside it. What about you, what does a lady like you do to make her living?"
 
Idris smiled mischievously at him and spoke lightly. "I steal wallets from the members of gangs I've beaten." Technically, she stole any knives they had on them and sold them at a pawn shop, but it was a close approximation, and a safer one to say. "Unfortunately, I haven't found an occupation that suits me. Though I haven't tried fashion, I know for a fact I could never pull it off." It wasn't said self-derogatorily, she really had no interest in fashion and new she wouldn't be able to go into it as an occupation.
 
Hunter grumbled pulling his short of and same for his pants. " Tomorrow it is. Camping day!" He said as slipped in the covers holding Ira to him.


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He smiled playfully, raising an eyebrow at her as her drink was placed for her. "Ironic of you to say that, for it is I that has bought you your drink." He winked, taking a sip of his, the duration much longer, savouring the taste. "Fashion, has always been something I am extremely passionate about: it's a removable piece of artwork expressed upon a human canvas. Tell me; apart from being a badass upon the streets; what are your other passions?"
 
Ira smiled nd closed her eyes and cuddling up to him and then rested her head on his chest. "Sounds like a plan." She smiled then slowly fell asleep."


(Ill be on tomorrow morn guys school stuff and sweet 16 planning. xD night.)


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Idris looked at the drink, smiling mildly again. "You haven't spiked it, have you?" She asked, joking. She didn't think he'd spiked it, and even if he had it wasn't like he would admit it to her. She took it and lightly took a sip, enjoying the flavor. "I hunt, but..." she hesitated, not wanting a complete stranger to know she hadn't been allowed to develop many other passions, except for that one secret she'd kept... she shook her head, freeing it from the thought. "I don't have any other passions."
 
He shook his head, laughing lightly, looking straight ahead. "Believe me, if I am nothing but an honest man, to spike your drink would be the least of my interests. Hunting as a world renowned sport; such a thing to take passionately is spectacular to say the least. What do you hunt?" He turned his gaze back to her, running a hand back through his hair, the feeling of weightlessness starting to kick in.
 
Idris was completely deadpan as she said, "Men." She took another long draft, before correcting her statement. "Actually, mostly deer and other mildly large game, though occasionally birds. I very rarely go for predators."
 
Romeo nearly choked on his mouthful, taken back by her words; along with the seriousness of her tone following them. "I notice you have quite the dry sense of humour; sarcastic in a way is it not?" He finished his drink, cupping his hands around the empty glass, the effects of the alcohol making his head swim; 8 pints being drunk this day alone.
 
"In a way." She admitted softly. "Though it's not always easy to tell, I suppose." She didn't at all notice how drunk he was, not recognizing the symptoms in someone who seemed so in control of themselves.
 

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