Getting Angry [Orange and the First Other Person to Post]

Trent Drem:

Trent walked along the soft rocks, his feet bare and exposed. Something could bite them and take them off, or something could hit them and cause them to bleed. Or, something could step on them and just cause pain. Anyway Trent thought of it, his lack of shoes was going to be a problem. That's why he was walking in the stream. The water was low in this part, and the current was gentle. His feet were surrounded by safe water, and the sun was hitting this spot just right. Along side the Apollo boy was his god, Ginger. The trouble was, Trent looked just like his twin brother, Hale, and anyone who saw him would think so to. No one would know Hale had a twin brother. People would assume he was Hale.

Then, a twig cracked and Ginger growled, the two turning around to face whoever broke the twig.

I stepped out of the forest and onto the rocky shore of the creek. My bow was drawn and I looked around. I saw a boy standing in the creek. "Heyo, how goes it?" I called out to him.

"whats your name, and who is your parent?" I asked him. I walked up to the edge of the creek but didnt enter the water

Trent backed away. The boy was being pretty pushy. Trent almost didn't answer, but that wasn't like him. Taking a step forward and reclaiming his alpha position, Trent replied, "Last name's Drem. My dad's Apollo." Trent spit into the creek, narrowing his vision and clenching his fists.

"Drem, as in Hale Drem. You related to him?" I asked the boy. "My name is Falcon King, son of Apollo, I guess that makes us brothers." I added

Trent laughed. Was he related to Hale? Oh yeah. He definitely was. "Yup. Hale's my twin brother." Trent shrugged, ignoring the fact. "So you're my half brother?"

"I guess I am youre half Brother, so how long have you been hare at camp for?" I asked trent