Sadly, wine does not cure boredom [o p e n]

Subject: Sadly, wine does not cure boredom [o p e n] Sat Sep 04, 2010 10:25 pm

I sighed as I dipped my feet in the cool water of the creek. The smell of wine escaped my mouth with each breath, although that wasn't unusual. My reflection was distorted by the current...just a blur of bleached blonde hair, purple bangs and pale skin. I was wearing a black and white, striped tank top and black skinny jeans. Although...my jeans were now soaked to half way up my calf. However, itbwas obvious I didn't care about appearances. I flopped back in the grass, watching the clouds pass lazily over head. 'So bored...' I thought. Even though I had been at camp about a month now...I didn't really have all that many friends. I rolled my eyes. 'Who the Hades cares if I have friends? Having a group of people who tolerate yor crap is just another stupid ritual to make us feel better about ourselves..' I thought, folding my arms across my chest. My purple eyes reflected the blue sky above. And my hair lay about me in a way that made me actually look...rather attractive. Alhough I was unaware if this...

Odysseus sat down next the girl, "Heyy."

I glanced over at the boy, raising an eyebrow. I apparently must look friendly? Or maybe it was the half empty bottle of wine laying beside me in the grass. I stopped wondering why this kid suddenly found the urge to talk to me, finding the time spent on the thoughts tovbe wasted. My slighty captivating purple faze studied him a moment before it returned to the sky above. "Hey.." I replied, finding this rather casual and boring greeting to be the best choice.

"So what's up?" He picked up the bottle and sniffed it.

I turned my gaze back to him, watching as he...sniffed the wine bottle? Did he think it was a flower or something? I then rolled my eyes, picking boredly at the grass. "Oh you know...just being cliche and staring at the clouds.." I answered. "I think that one looks like a bunny!" I joked with my sarcasm tainted voice.

I laughed. I lifted the bottle to my lips and took a small sip.

I watched him take a sip from te bottle.
"Can I have some of your wine?
Oh sure go ahead..thanks for asking," I said, switching to a low voice for the question that he probably should have asked.
I then rolled my eyes and folded my arms behind my head. "I'm Bellinda by the way..." I said. "Since I assume you wouldn't ask that either," I joked with a crooked grin.

"Sorry Belllinda. I'm Odysseus Way, son of Apollo, rebel of America at your service." I said handing her the bottle, I don't even like wine.

I snorted, arching an eyebrow with a slightly mocking grin. "Rebel of America?" I echoed, tying hard not to laugh.

I shot her a dirty look. "Yeah and don't forget that." I said straightening out my black t-shirt.

I couldn't help it...I burst out laughing. My laugh was something that wasn't often heard. It was...sweet sounding...like a bell. As my laughter faded I day up, picking a few bits of grass and leaves from my hair. "And how exactly are you a rebel?" I asked, unaware I missed a small piece of leaf that was still stuck in my hair.

"I'm a goth punk and I'm a son of Apollo and I hate the world."

I nodded my head slowly. "And I'm an underaged drinker, a daughter if Dionysus, an artist and a poet.." I said. I then frowned. "And a felon in about ten states..." I added.

I chuckled hearing the person's comment, walking over to them, not regoize ethir one I sat down. "Hello" I said smiling, tucking the honey colored hair behind a ear. My silvery cream eyes scanned around.

I looked over at the girl. 'Wow..I really must look friendly or something..' I thought. I then laid back in the grass, quietly pulling about a fallen leaf. "Hey.." I replied. I glanced over at...what did he say his name was? Otto? I chuckled to myself. 'It sounds like otter..' I thought with a small grin. 'Otter the Rebel of America...'

I nodded once, "Is that wine?" I asked cuious

"Yep." I said,

I picked up the bottle, offering it to the girl. "Want some?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

I was 14 but I always wanted to try wine, yet not get drunk, I took the bottle, and took a wary sip, my muscles tense.

I watched her curiously. She seemed rather nervous. "You okay there?" I asked, arching an eyebrow.

I nodded taaking the sip, the sweet yet bitter taste was nice, I gave her the bottle, It tasted more like soured grapes and ripe apples.

"Doesn't look like my little sis has ever tasted it before." I said laughing.

OCC: What a horrable big brother.... Letting his little sister drink, just bring Al. And throw a party or something Lol

I punched his arm, pretty hard, I've been training, so I could now pull myself up out of the water without help. The taste of the Wine lingered in my mouth. I was good, a tingly taste

I raised an eyebrow. "Your both Apollo kids?" I echoed. I snorted, turning my gaze to my distorted reflection in the creek. "Your dad needs something else to occupy his time...he should take up scrap-booking or something.." I joked, laughing a bit to myself.

I laughed quitely, and nodded, "Yeah" I said, dipping my feet in the water, and looking cross eyed at the end of my nose, I'd probly look five, but hey, it's cute, dark hair, slapsh of freackles and bright eyes. I noticed the wine girl's hair, "Love the purple" I said nodding

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