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PostSubject: oh so charming || Caletian (Private)    Wed Jun 18, 2014 10:37 pm

sebastian williams - - - -

Sebastian Fey Williams was an angry little imp of a teenager. Sure, everyone around camp was at one point or another, but Fey really took it to a whole other level. Part of his anger, yes, could be contributed to the fact that he had what others might consider “Mommy Issues”, due to the fact that she had died when he was barely ten, but it was other things. Things like annoying half-sibings, not enough time in the bathroom in the mornings, and defiantly not enough sleep as he would like to get. A typical child of Morpheus, Fey adored sleep, almost worshiped it, and so when he was rudely awaken by a couple of nine year olds jumping on his bed, yelling and screaming in joy and delight as they did so, he was frankly pissed off. Now, Bas couldn’t just punch them like he would a person closer to his own age. There would be consequences which he wouldn’t want to do like kitchen duty and cleaning out the horse stables and whatnot. Fey wasn’t really into working, just like most of his siblings. They were more dreamers then doers, which is why most of them didn’t become CEO’s of big companies. Basil thought the ideal job was one where you could get paid to sleep, but working at a movie theatre was fine too because you could just slip into the back of a movie and sleep there, it was dark enough after all. So he took the nine year olds by the ears and shoved them outside the cabin door, locking it securely before stomping back to his bed, a metaphorical dark raincloud above his head, signifying the anger and distaste he felt towards kids. Sebastian felt Lego, his very old and trustworthy cat, slipped under his arm and laid his head under Seb’s chest. If Basil could close his eyes for just a moment and concentrated very hard, he could almost imagine him being home with his mother in San Francisco.

However, no matter how much effort he put into sleeping, Fey just couldn’t manage it. So after about five minutes of tossing and turning and about a minute of Lego scrambling to get out of the bed and go lay in his basket, Sebastian got up out of bed for the second time that morning and got dressed. He didn’t actually even look  at what he put on because he didn’t actually care. He wasn’t trying to impress anyone, and even if he was he wouldn’t try that hard. Bas slipped on some converse and went out the door, not surprised to see that the kids who had woken him up earlier had fled, either out of fear or borden or a little bit of both. Still, Sebby was fuming about the whole ordeal, and he probably did as he held grudges. As he went outside, he realised that this was the first time in what seemed like a year that he’d actually gone outside his cabin for something other than food. Fey skipped classes and was an antisocial git, so there really was no one to visit or do anything with, not that he minded in the slightest. It was better to be alone and it was far better to be feared than loved. Seb didn’t always think this way, of course, as there was a time where he loved truly and fully and deeply with no regret. That was before his mother died and his world shattered around him, and the demigod was afraid of heartbreak. It was understandable, being ten years old and alone, with no home to call your own. But Fey wouldn’t talk to anybody nowadays because he was afraid of attachment, and ever since he’d been at his mothers grave all those years ago, putting down a bouquet of lilies because those were her favourites, Sebastian swore to himself he’d never love another person so long as he survived on this earth. 

The boy walked down to the lake, as it had always calmed him down in the past and had still done so today. Water was so liquid and ever moving that it made Sebby want to be like it. Sometimes he did get tired of being angry and hateful with no friends, and so the water lapping against his shoes made every tense muscle loosen and allowed him to relax. He was almost there, almost to complete and total aloneness where he could breathe in the fresh air he’d never gotten on a regular basis. However, before he could do that, he had run into a person and fell on the ground. 

“Hey asshole!” Bas shouted up at the boy, picking gravel out from his palms. His hands stung from falling and catching himself, and they started to bleed. “Mind if you watch where you’re going? Or are you blind?" He finally got up again and glared at the person who knocked him down, not sure whether or not to punch him in his jaw or just walk away and forget it ever happened.
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PostSubject: Re: oh so charming || Caletian (Private)    Thu Jun 19, 2014 3:25 pm


Caleb Reese "Cale" Edwards

Caleb lets out a sigh as he glances around his cabin. Like usual, the dark cabin is very empty. Except for Cale of course. See, his father Hades does not have many children. And the children that he does have, do not spend much time in the cabin. After all, it's a dark and very boring place. That is what makes Cale like his cabin so much, it's very dark and empty. The darkness of the cabin makes the boy very happy, he does not like the company of other people.

Still, Caleb has to leave his cabin at times, especially when he wants to go for a run. Standing up, he walks over to his dresser. He open his draw, and pulls out a pair of black Nike athletic shorts, a plain tee shirt, and a pair of running socks. Quickly he changes into the new clothes, and tosses his jeans and tee shirt into his clothes hamper. He then sits down on the floor, to pull on his bright orange Nike 3.0 tennis shoes. When he is done with this, he stands up and leaves his cabin.

Walking out of his cabin, he walks down the steps and to the edge of the courtyard. He stands around for a few minutes, observing the people around him. He rolls his eyes at the many idiotic things that he sees taking place. It seems that people these days, are just very very stupid. Letting out a sigh, he starts to run. For a while, Caleb continues to run through out the camp.

After a while of running he finds himself by the lake. Turning his head to look at the water, he begins to run across the sand. The sand beneath his feet provide a soft cushion, and he finds himself running a bit faster than before. When he is nearly half way across the sand, he feels himself colliding with another person. Despite his efforts to remain standing, Caleb falls on his ass in the sand. Trying to control his anger, he pushes himself into a stand position and begins to brush sand off of himself. His eyes then flicker over to the other boy and shoots him a glare.

"Excuse me asshole, but I believe this is your fault. So maybe next time you will watch where you are going"he says to the boy, his tone a bit hostile and extremely cold. He then glances down at his clothes, which are still covered in sand. Sighing, he pulls off his tee shirt and shakes off all the sand. Pulling it back on, he glances over at the boy. "If you ever get in my way again, I will punch you in the face"he says narrowing his eyes.



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PostSubject: Re: oh so charming || Caletian (Private)    Thu Jun 19, 2014 4:53 pm

sebastian williams - - - -

As an only child, Fey never had to worry about sharing or saying sorry. He never had to take care of a little sibling or be belittled by an older one. He was selfish because of it. Of course, Julia had always stated that after Fey was born he was the most perfect child and she didn’t want another. Sebastian saw it as his mother A) Had too much to do with both him and the string of hotels she ran, B) Didn’t want another kid because Sebby was such a mystery and somewhat of a burden on her or C) A little bit of both. But even if he was a burden on his mother, Bas knew he was loved. He also knew that he loved his mother, and how couldn’t he? She was always kind to him, always did whatever he wanted, and so yes of course Fey was going to be a spoiled and selfish child. That being said, Fey did not like people telling him off for anything, even if it was his fault. Sebastian got told off a lot, as he didn’t pull his weight around camp, and his what-could’ve-been-friends always told him that he had a good work ethic, and if he would just get off his ass and clean or do some work around camp that he could make a name for himself both around the grounds and in the world. Sebastian scoffed and would usually head back into his room, where he and Lego would sit and brood about how sucky the world was in silence and darkness, watching shadows creep onto his face like the grim reaper. “Well you see I would, but I wasn’t facing you and I don’t exactly have eyes in the back of my head, dumbass.” Fey growled under his breath as he patted himself down, making sure there wasn’t any rips or tears in his clothes. He may not have cared what kind of clothes he wore, but he did care about what state they were in. While Fey did this, he noticed what he’d slipped on this morning. A soft grey cotton tee with an edgy leather jacket and dark jeans. His converse, naturally, were black. Luckily everything, though a little dirty, was unharmed. 

Sebastian didn’t like to be threatened. It made him feel small and weak, and he was anything but. He’d survived the ordeal of his mother dying and him being useless to stop it. He had survived the years in the foster system where he got called a freak because no one wanted him. Being threatened brought bad, repressed memories to Bas that he would rather forget than remember. So when this boy, this little inking of a boy (with fantastic abs, but Seb didn’t even notice because he wasn’t looking, oh no), threatened him by punching him in the face, well, Sebby didn’t take too kindly to that. He was just going to walk away, be a good citizen of this damned camp. There would still be anger in his heart, yes, but he could deal with that in his own way by swimming and skipping rocks. That was the plan, Fey had decided, until then. There was always going to be a little part of his heart that would forever be his five year old self who still loved little Suzette and wore bright blues and yellows everyday to school, and that loathed violence. Wherever that tiny sliver was, if it was even big enough to shine through the cloudy darkness of Fey’s heart, it wasn’t showing now. The demigod took that as a sign that it was okay to punch this kid in the face, right in the jaw. He was sure there’d be consequences, either getting into a fight or dishes duty, but right now he didn’t really care. There was only anger, raw, pure anger that needed to be reduced.

So Basil’s fist connected with the boy’s jaw, skin hitting skin, bone colliding with bone. Bas didn’t even feel the pain. “Not if I punch you first,” He said, just as equally cold and hostile as his foe with fantastic abs (though again, how would Fey know?).
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PostSubject: Re: oh so charming || Caletian (Private)    Thu Jun 19, 2014 6:40 pm


Caleb Reese "Cale" Edwards

Caleb rolls his eyes and folds his arms across his chest. He then slowly turns his head so he his looking at the guy. Biting the end side of his lip, he finds himself watching the boy. He's not sure what it is, but he finds himself drawn to other boy. No he's not attracted to him, he just he's just interested to see if he can learn anymore about the boy. After all it might be entertaining to learn more about someone so stupid.

"Well no shit, no has eyes in the back of their head. But you ran into me, and I don't think you were going backwards. So maybe, you need some glasses"he says to the boy. "I'd suggest Lens Crafters, they have some great deals. Not to mention the nicest frames"he says rolling his eyes.

When the boy's fist makes contact with Cale's face, he stumbles back a bit, but manages to stay on his feet. He then reaches up to feel around his jaw, and winces as he touches it. Yep, that's going to be sore. Narrowing his eyes, Cale turns to look at the boy. "Hey asshole"he calls out to the boy. Just then his fist comes in contact with the boy's eye. He chooses to ignore the pain, as he smirks at the other boy. "Enjoy your black eye"he says with a laugh. Feeling satisfied, Cale turns to walk away. But then he decides, that he is going to stay. Why he decides to stay, he would not be able to tell you.

Now that he has decided to stay, Caleb slowly plops down on the ground. He then reaches up and gently touches the skin around his jaw. He really should get ice, but it won't make that big of a difference as to how long he waits to ice it. Letting out a sigh, he gazes over at the boy. He feels like he should learn his name. "Hey idiot, what's your name?"he calls out without thinking before he speaks.



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PostSubject: Re: oh so charming || Caletian (Private)    Thu Jun 19, 2014 8:00 pm

sebastian williams - - - -

“My… my name?” Sebastian asks, furious as he touches his left eye. It hurts, more than his hand does, but Fey has punched enough people in his lifetime to get used to that kind of stinging. In the foster care system, the demigod was known for sleeping in and picking fights, a rebel, basically. This kid in front of him has some nerve telling him to get glasses. But maybe Fey was wrong, the whole running into each other was just a blur of fast colour, shouts, and pain. And Bas had never really been one to notice details, and he’d always been somewhat of a dreamer, so it could have been his fault just as easily as it could have been the other boy. Not that Sebby was ever going to admit that, he was too proud and stubborn and arrogant to even consider the possibility. Even so, he decided to not retort anything about that remark, because it would just end in the possibly of another ring of black around the circle of deep blue and Fey really didn’t have a high tolerance for pain. As it was, he was fighting back a scream of pain, but he wasn’t going to let his foe know the discomfort he had rained down upon him. “You punched me, knocked me down, and called me an asshole and you want to know my name? Sorry pal, that isn’t how it works. See, here’s a tip; usually if I get punched, I don’t divulge into friendly conversation. And you, my friend, don’t deserve to know my name.” Sebastian snarled as he continued to probe around his eye. He suspected it had already started to bruise, and even though he could easily eat ambrosia and swallow some nectar to get rid of the pain and the ugliness that would show, Fey decided not to risk it. He was running low already, and the kids at the infirmary were getting annoyed of him always going to get more when their supplies were pretty low to begin with. A lot more campers were getting hurt these days, sometimes because of Bas, sometimes not because of Bas. 

He wondered why the boy had stayed and not walked off like most would have. He was pretty sure it wasn’t because the boy liked his face. Basil had a pretty face, and he could have easily made money being a model or something if not for his lazy attitude and complete disregard for the rules. Plus, working just wasn’t his thing, you could see it by the careless way he slumped on the couch in his cabin, or the messiness of his dark brown hair that he had long since quit trying to tame. Fey’s hair was a dark tangle of a lion’s mane, and it was almost impossible to tame. Only Julia, with her hair products and patience and time for her only son, could get the random strands to stick down. With her gone, however, Sebastian stopped caring about what he looked like. Who was he trying to impress? Certainly not this guy, with his neon orange shoes and sports clothing on. Fey and him could never be friends, not just because of the whole You-ran-into-me-and-now-I-hate-you-asshole thing, but because even with 5 minutes of talking, Fey could see that their personalities were just too different. There would be more than one fight, and Sebby didn’t like constant fighting. He watched as the boy sat on the ground and Fey did the same thing. He was tired of standing. 

“You should get some ice for that jaw of yours,” Seb said, looking down at the sand beneath him and not looking the other in the eye. As a child, Sebastian was great at social interaction. Now? Not so much… He mostly spend his days in his room hating the world and everyone in it and wishing his mother was with him. Thinking those thoughts and not doing anything resulted in a somewhat awkward and very hostile Sebastian Williams. “Maybe your frozen heart can ice over your pain?” Then he smiled, still not looking at the boy. He thought he should lie about his name, for no reason at all. “My name is Fey.” Well, it wasn’t exactly lying. Fey was his middle name. His first name was Sebastian, but hardly anyone knew that. Bas felt that if he gave out his first name, he’d give out his heart and emotions which he knew would just get stomped on. So better safe than sorry. “What’s yours, moron?"
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PostSubject: Re: oh so charming || Caletian (Private)    Sat Jun 21, 2014 3:42 pm


Caleb Reese "Cale" Edwards

Caleb rolls his eyes as he looks over at the boy. "For someone who's mad, the use of friend is pretty odd. Just saying"he says to the boy. He then knits his eyebrows together in confusion over what exactly he is doing. He rarely engages in conversation, let alone starts it and especially not with someone who punched him. What the actual hell is going on right now. Maybe its the punch. Maybe it's messing with him. Can that even happen? It's not like he was hit in the head. Oh maybe he hit is head when he fell! Or he's just acting weird. Anyways, something is not normal that's for sure.

"Eh, ice can wait"he says quietly. He then glances over at the boy once more, despite the black eye he can't help but notice how attractive the boy is. Wait what is he talking about? He doesn't find people attractive, he doesn't do anything related to relationships, including find people attractive. Human attachment, is a ridiculous concept, and quite frankly a waste of time. He has better stuff to do, and by better stuff he means literally anything. Hearing the comment about the frozen heart, Cale lets out a laugh. Yes, he actually laughed. "Yeah, I think that might work. Want to borrow some of the chill for that eye?"he asks trying to sound funny. He's not used to joking around, so he's not entirely sure it came out as funny. See, he's more the type to use sarcasm as humor.

Fey? That sound's like a girls name, wait is it a girls name? Oh well, he won't ask. Despite trying to play it cool, his jaw does hurt and he'd rather not be punched again. Holding in laughter, Cale looks at the boy. "Caleb, but if you call me that I will punch you in your other eye. I go by Cale"he says to the boy narrowing his eyes. He then tilts his head to the side, as he watches the boy. After a while of watching, he realizes he's almost transfixed with the boy. Looking away is really hard. He's just so, attractive. Never did Cale think he would find another human being attractive, let alone another male. Yet, it makes sense. His strange behavior, not being able to look away. He finds the boy to be attractive. This is not good. This is not good at all. He needs to fix this or something. Attraction can lead to relationships, and Cale does not like relationships.



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PostSubject: Re: oh so charming || Caletian (Private)    Sat Jun 21, 2014 5:41 pm

sebastian williams - - - -

Fey wondered why the boy was still there talking to him in the late morning sun. He could tell that the other one was irritated and probably hated Fey’s guts for punching him in the jaw. In all honestly, that jaw was pretty damn hard, and on top of a tender black eye, his hand was going to be blessed with purple and black spots that felt like hell when touched by a moth’s wing. It was weird that neither of them wanted ice, but Sebastian was just being stubborn. He couldn’t deny that he felt a connection with this person who had punched him and probably cursed him a thousand times over under his breath, and he really didn’t want to leave him. Fey was not a person to be making attachments, and after his mother died all of his relationships came to a sudden, shuddering halt and ever since then he hadn’t had a friend in the world. It was curious that of all people to be talking too, it had to be this person, with a jaw like rock and an attitude like that of a battle hardened warrior. “I'm not mad, I'm surprised. Usually I don’t get punched by another person after I punch them, most of them just run away crying.” Sebastian said, swirling his fingers into the sand all around him, making strange patterns that either he’d seen in dreams or meant nothing at all. “You’re like the first person to fight back.” He admitted, not making eye contact with the boy, even though he felt the cold stare on his. It was weird, being stared at, and Fey didn’t understand why the other boy was doing it. It couldn’t have been because he was attractive or anything, because usually after a big fight people didn’t find their foe pretty or handsome. And, in Fey’s mind, he wasn’t attractive. His nose was too big and his eyebrows were too busy and close knit, as if they were permanently disappointed. 

“If you don’t get ice, it’s gonna hurt more, it’s simple medicine.” Sebastian pointed out as the boy laughed. That almost brought a smile to the demigods face. The child inside the monster liked to make people happy and smile and have fun, although that part of him almost never showed. He didn’t understand what made this boy so special. Fey covered his black eye, pressing on it lightly to keep it from throbbing. His hands, unfortunately, were covered in sand, and he’d forgotten to wipe it off on his jeans. So now, on top of his eyeball black and swollen and throbbing, it was also stinging in pain from the grains of gravel he had pushed in there. He didn’t shout out in pain about that, either. Fey hardly showed any emotion anymore expect for anger, and pain wasn’t a subcategory of fury. Sebastian rubbed his eye, thankfully clearing any debris from his cornea. “No, I’ve got my own icy heart to numb the pain, thanks though.” Fey replied, half-smiling at the other boy’s joke.

“Alright, Cale it is then.” Fey said. Cale’s name sounded like the bitter green vegetable Fey’s mother made him eat at dinner when he was very young. It wasn’t very pleasant tasting, and the plant started with a K, not a C. Finally, Sebastian looked up at Cale, noticing still that he’d been staring at him almost the entire time. Fey stared back, curious at what their next move was. Was one of them going to jump up and say ‘ew’ and then run away? Well, Sebastian certainly wasn’t going to make the first move of that scenario. “Uh, you’re staring at me.” Fey remarked, breaking into a full grin and probably blushing as well. “Do I have something on my face? Oh, I know. It’s a black eye, isn’t it?”
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PostSubject: Re: oh so charming || Caletian (Private)    Sun Jul 06, 2014 5:01 pm


Caleb Reese "Cale" Edwards
Caleb rolls his eyes as he sits there, staring at the sand in front of him. Hearing "Fey" say something about being surprised that he didn't run, Cale lets out a laugh and looks at the boy. "Well, that is because I am not a wimp. I never back away from a fight. If someone punches me, I punch back. Unless of course it's a girl, then I reconsider and still usually end up hitting them"he says with a small smirk, as he leans back on his elbows. Hearing the boy make another comment about icy hearts, he lets out a laugh. He's got to admit it's funny.

When the other boy calls him out for staring, Cale quickly adverts his eyes and lets out a few swear words. Shit, he didn't mean to stare, heck he didn't want to stare. But something about Fey, is just mesmerizing, and Cale could not bring himself to look away. But alas, it has left him in an awkward situation, and he is not sure how well he can lie to get out of it. Sheepishly, he looks up at Fey and waits for him to say more. Hearing the comment about the black eye, he lets out a laugh. "That's it, i've never given someone such a nice black eye"he says laughing. Such a nice black eye? How pathetic, hopefully Fey believes it. Otherwise, Cale might have a problem which would just end up involving even more lies. Or he could just tell the truth, and say he was staring at the boy because he's attractive. But no, he can't, Cale isn't gay and more importantly he does not do relationships or any sort of attraction really.  



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PostSubject: Re: oh so charming || Caletian (Private)    Sun Jul 06, 2014 11:14 pm

sebastian williams - - - -

Fey looked at Cale, actually looked at him. His gaze wavered over the boy’s face, trying to decide if he was serious about hitting everyone he got into a fight with. “Dude, really? Hitting girls? That’s low, even for me, and I once punched a kid in a wheelchair who had a severe case of autism.” That wasn’t really something Sebastian wanted to get into, because truth be told he was quite embarrassed about that story. It was 4th grade, and the boy (if Fey recalled correctly, his name was Gerald Crane) made fun of the demigods inability to read and write as well as the others. The insult didn’t make much sense, as Gerald could barely use the toilet by himself, let alone be the most literate child in class, but Fey still took it to heart and beat him up, which ended up in Sebastian spending the rest of the afternoon in the principals office, along with long lectures at home from his mother. Even bad memories about his mom still hurt the young demigod, who longed for her to be there, if only to scold him for the piss poor choices he had made with his life. 

If Sebastian was going to be honest, which he hardly ever was, he didn’t mind Cale staring at him. It felt kind of nice to be noticed finally, instead of having girls giggle behind your back and fangirling over your exceedingly good looks. Fey didn’t deny he wasn’t attractive, because he knew he was. It was just no one had ever held eye contact this long with him before, and so he wanted to tell Cale that he liked it when he stared at him, although the demigod stayed silent. Not only did Fey not know this person, but he sure as hell didn’t want to make a fool of himself for advancing into unknown territory that he couldn’t manoeuvre and would probably sink in about five seconds flat. “Well, it’s a nice black eye for a nice face, I’ll give you that. I have to say, I did pretty nice work on that jaw of yours. I can already see the bruises forming." Fey laughed, although he didn't know why, and laid down on the sandy ground, finally able to ignore the pain his eye caused.
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PostSubject: Re: oh so charming || Caletian (Private)    Mon Jul 07, 2014 1:25 pm


Caleb Reese "Cale" Edwards
Caleb rolls his eyes and looks at the boy. "The girl in question was my sister, and trust me she deserved it"he says with a small laugh. Hearing Fey's story, Cale pretends to gasp. But really he is not bothered by it at all, the kid probably deserved it. "Hitting a kid in a wheelchair, is a lot lower than hitting a girl"he says a small smile growing across his face? Wait a smile, that's not right. Shaking his head, Cale turns his smile into a smirk, much better. He then finds himself watching Fey for a while, before blinking and looking away. He's been staring a lot, the other boy has probably noticed. What the actually hell is going on? First he's starring at this other boy, second he finds him attractive, third he smiled. That punch must have given him brain damage or something.

"Yes, it's very nice"Cale muses, a small smile creeping back across his face. The only problem is, Cale isn't sure that he's talking about the black eye anymore. As he examines the boy's eye, his eyes drift off to examine the rest of his face. He has to admit, that the other boy is extremely attractive. He could almost be a son of Aphrodite. Wait, what? As time goes on, Cale finds himself still staring at the boy's face. However by now, he has become fixated on his lips. Those lips, so lush and well perfect. After a few more moments of this, Cale manages to snap himself out of this so called trance. Only to remember that they were talking, as he tries to remember what they were talking about, he feels the pain of his jaw start to set in. Thats right, his jaw. "Well, I can say that I can feel the bruises forming. It's going to be hard to eat tonight"he says with a small laugh. He then gently reaches up to feel around his jaw, and winces at touch. He really should get ice, but at the same time he really does not want to leave Fey's company.

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PostSubject: Re: oh so charming || Caletian (Private)    Thu Jul 10, 2014 11:08 pm

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Fey smiled again, blushing a deep red that made his tan face even more colourful than usual. Cale wouldn’t stop staring at him, which was fine, because Sebastian was starting to stare at the other boy. There was something attractive about Cale, and it wasn’t the arrogant asshole attitude, though that was certainly a turn on for Fey. It was probably the hair or the eyes, as the demigod always had a weak spot for those two things. He cleared his throat before speaking so he didn’t sound like a pre-pubesent girl. “Wonder what she did to warrant one of your famous punches?” Fey touched his eye again, wincing only slightly. If he focused on talking and staring at Cale, the pain wasn’t so bad. “Maybe it is,” He laughed. “Maybe it isn’t. You’ll never know. The kid was kind of an asshole, like bigger than you.” Fey saw Cale smile, and it was probably the most wonderful thing in existence, and it made Sebastian giddy with delight. Sadly, it turned into a smirk, which was still cute to Sebastian, but not as much. Fey smiled back, reasons unknown. 

This sleepy demigod had never been much of a leader. When they did group projects at school, Fey would usually sit back and pull a hoodie over his head, listening to ACDC and sleeping while the other students did all the work, and the boy at the last minute would put his name on the keynote so he’d get an A. The others didn’t mind, as Sebastian was extremely popular, and if they did, they kept their mouths shut because he could make their lives a living hell if they said anything. But in this case, where both boys just stared at each other and nothing happening between them when there was so obviously a spark, Fey had to make the first move. So, with all the courage he could muster (which was quite a lot, actually), Sebastian leaned forward and kissed Cale on the lips, eyes closed and hands knotted in the sand. He knew he was a great kisser, many girls had told him so, and it wasn’t that differently kissing a boy.

After a few moments the boy pulled apart, and Fey smirked, licking his lips and deciding that he liked kissing Cale. “You know, if you wanted to kiss me you could have just asked instead of staring at me. You know you want me.” He said the last sentence in a singsong voice. Then he noticed Cale wincing as he touched his jaw, and a drop of concern was placed in the demigods otherwise darkened heart. “Cale,” Oh gods, even his name was amazing sounding. “you should really go get some ice.” Sebastian stood up, dusting off the sand from his pants and offering an impatient hand to Cale, because it wasn’t an option whether the other boy wanted to go to the infirmary or not. Fey was going anyways.
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PostSubject: Re: oh so charming || Caletian (Private)    Fri Jul 11, 2014 1:52 pm


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Cale finally forces himself to turn his head, so he's not staring at Fey. Of course, at this point the other boy has noticed the staring. Heck, he even commented about it! But, alas it's still a bit odd for Cale and he felt like turning away would be wise. Hearing Fey speak, he turns his head so he is facing the right direction, but he avoids looking him in the eyes. "She took my ipod, and by took it, I mean she went in my room without asking"he says narrowing his eyes as he recalls the memory. His parents hadn't been thrilled to learn of the events, but they had taken his side up to when they discovered his sister's bruised eye. Needless to say, Cale ended up being the one in trouble and he is still bitter about it. Hearing, Fey speak again he actually laughs. "Is that even possible?"he asks a smile spreading across his face.

The boy then falls silent, as he once more finds himself staring at Fey. Except this time, he's not the only one staring. For a few minutes, the two of them sit there staring at each other. Cale nervously sucks on his lip, as he questions what to do next. It's obvious that there's something there, a spark. But he's not sure what the next move should be, and plus he's not the type to make the next move. So when Fey kisses him, it comes as a bit of a surprise, not to say that he didn't mind it though. Smiling, Cale kisses Fey back, and slowly closes his eyes.

When Fey pulls apart, Cale opens his eyes and looks over at the other boy, a wide smile spread across his face. "I suppose I could have, but it's a bit lame to ask someone if you can kiss them. I'm more of a fan of the spontaneous kiss"he says, still smiling. Hearing the boy speak again, Cale finally has to admit he needs ice. "Yeah ice sounds good"he says as he slowly stands up, not using the boy's hand. Something about hand holding, even if it's helping one off the ground still feels weird to him. "I think my adrenaline is starting to wear off, I can feel the pain setting in"he mutters as he slowly leads the way out of the lake and towards the infirmary.



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