Relaxing, why not? (Pinkgirl)

Celeste relaxed when she saw it was just Haley, another Huntress. Celeste had Ben thinking that it was a monster it something, but no. It was just another Huntress wanting to relax. "Hi Haley." Celeste said brightly. Hopefully Haley would come and sit down and Celete would have someone to talk to. She was gettin kinda bored being here all alone.

"Nothing much. How about you?" Celeste said with a shrug. She gazed over the stream. It looked so tempting to just jump in. Celeste cocked her head to the side as she considered going for a swim. She had put swimmers on just in case she had felt the urge to swim. It was lucky she was prepared. "Do you want to go for a swim?" she asked Haley.

Celeste peeled off her clothes before stepping into the water. As soon as it was deep enough she dove under. It was perfect, just what Celeste had wanted. Celeste stared at Haley. Was she joking? "I've been here for a hundred years Haley. Of course I've memorized the camp." Celeste was one of the old-timers around here. She wasn't the oldest, but she still was older than most. And she was definitely old enough to know her way around the camp.

Celeste shrugged. "Well, I like it here. I don't find it boring. We move around a lot after all." Celeste said. How could Haley fin the Hunters boring? Celese loved it here. And she'd been here a lot longer than Haley. So if Celeste wasn't bored than Haley didn't have any reason to be bored either.

"Parties aren't that great." Celeste said with a shrug. She was getting a bit tired of Haley whining. All the other girls lived without parties. Surely she could to. Celeste had been to one o the recent Camp Half-Blood parties. She'd been a bit bored by it to tell the truth. "Go talk to Lady Artemis if you want a party so bad.

Celeste dove under the water again. She stayed down there for around a minute. Celeste was excellent at holding her breath. She had been practicing for one hundred years after all. Celeste surfaced again. She looked over at Haley. She knew she was a demigod, but she didn't know what her immortal heritage was. "So who's your Godly parent?" she asked curiously.

Celeste smirked slightly as Haley said that she was the daughter of Nyx. Celeste had always been under the impression that there were quite a few Nyx daughters. Obviously nit if Haley was the daughter of Nyx. Celeste snapped back to the conversation. "I'm a daughter of Bia." she told Haley. Haley probably wouldn't know who Bia was. She was definitely one of the less famous minor goddesses.

Celeste sighed silently. Nobody ever knee who Bia was. "She's the goddess of force." Celeste told Haley. His didn't really have any myths about her so it wasn't incredibly surprising that hardly anyone knew who she was. It would still be nice if some people knew who she was, or had even heard of her. Oh well. Haley had heard of her now anyway.

Celeste nodded. "I'm not a great reader either." she admitted. "In my day day they didn't teach girls to read, so I've only learnt fairly recently." Celeste scowled as she thought of all the sexist people of her time. If her father had been richer he probably would have got a tutor for her. But he hadn't been rich so Celeste had to go without. At the time she hadn't really minded. She did now though.

Celeste glanced at Haley. She seemed upset, really upset. Celeste could understand why she was upset, but not why she was really upset. It wasn't like she had seen her father murdered right in front of her. "My father was killed by bandits; and they killed him right before my eyes." Celeste resisted the urge to shudder. Those stupid bandits had been the people that caused her to hate men.

Celeste thought about the question for amount before shrugging. "It depends what kind of music you have to dance to." Celeste dove under the water again. She hadn't done it for a while. If she just stood in the water she would probably forget she was in it. Well, maybe not. "Do you like to dance?" she asked when she resurfaced.

"Nope." Celeste said cheerfully. "Girls didn't get a good education unless they were really rich when I was growing up. I'm lucky my dad knew how to read and write and do maths. Otherwise I wouldn't have even learnt that!" Celste sighed. People were so misguided sometimes. "Do you play an instrument?" she asked.