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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2014 18:06:26 GMT -5
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| Walking down the beach his Ukulele resting on his shoulder as usual since he was almost never seen without his favorite musical instrument, Jaron was completely sunken in his thoughts. He was alone on a party for the first time and it just felt wrong without Jamie. Nope. The boy was up for some fun, so he wouldn't get all gloomy. That was not him and before he got gloomy he'd rather die. He took his Ukulele off his shoulder and started playing an uncertain tune while he walked on. As he did so he almost stumbled into a really, really attractive guy. "Oh, excusez-moi", Jaron said and looked into the blue eyes in front of him, feeling extremly ucomfortable right now.
| @jaja wrote 122 words for John Peters and is kinda proud and ashamed of the thread title.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2014 22:42:34 GMT -5
Chiron was allowing the camp to throw a party at the beach. This meant two things for John: there would be attractive people in swimsuit and there would be booze, so there would be some drunk and needy people. This was a win-win situation for the son of Dionysus. He donned his speedo, the one he'd wear for special occasions like this, and slung a towel around his neck before he decided to go join the fun down at the beach.
He observed his surrounds once he got to the beach. He lightly grabbed the ends of his towel as he looked around the beach with a slight smirk. The odds were definitely in his favor today. He decided to walk over to a group of attractive girls until someone stumbled into him.
"Hey! Watch where..." he started to snap before he looked down at the boy. The partial scowl that was on his face when he was snapping turned into a slight grin as he looked at the boy. "Hey, you alright?"
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