Cursed Telescope (Open)
Jul 6, 2014 22:09:08 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jul 6, 2014 22:09:08 GMT -5
Genevieve took a step off the wooden cabin stairs. Her brown hair falling past her shoulders in long, loose curls, reaching half-way down her dark orange camp t-shirt. And due to it being summer, Genevieve wasn't able to wear her black leather jacket, which was almost like a comfort for the young demigod. Although despite the heat, Genevieve still wore dark skinny jeans which faded slightly at the thighs. Black combat boots on her feet, it seemed like she never took these off, and she almost didn't. Winter, summer, fall, spring, Genevieve wore them no matter the season, or weather.
Dozer, Genevieve's one-year-old Rottweiler leapt from the porch, not bothering to set foot on the steps leading to the ground. A dark maroon collar and thin chain collar hanging around his neck, with two sets of dog tags, one in Greek, case he got lost in camp, and another in english, just in case he got lost in the mortal world. Following after her rambunctious dog, Genevieve smiled slightly, setting the pace at a light jog, allowing Dozer to lead slightly, but keeping pace in order to keep him close and out of trouble. Today, Genevieve was going to let Dozer lead her to where he wants to go.
Finding herself at the beach, Genevieve slowed to a walk, allowing Dozer to be free and have fun. She loved watching him like this, so worry free and happy. Genevieve wished she could be like that, but being a demigod didn't make it easy in the least. Watching Dozer, she realized he was quickly approaching a girl about her age setting up a telescope, also with a dog, a Golden Retriever it seemed. But Genevieve picked up her pace as Dozer began running around the girl, het telescope, and the dog. "Dozer, stop it," Genevieve scolded as she ran up, trying to keep the black dog from doing too much damage. "Sorry about him," Genevieve said managing to get a grab at his collar, holding him at her side until he began calming down.