Swag, swag, swag....on you... [P E S H]

With pace, but trying not to draw much attention to himself, the sixteen year old Demigod walked down the streets of New-York, risking suspicious glanced at those around him. It wasn’t as if he was nervous or anything; hell no. He just felt a bit…weird, is all. Like something wasn’t right. Meh, it was probably nothing.

It was hot, and it was almost summer, but it still wasn’t far enough into the year that Kyle would stop dressing as if it was Christmas. Christmas was…was…in his blood. There was always something about his that signified that it was winter, even though it was boiling outside. Whether it is one of his woolen jumpers, or thick socks, Kyle always had a winter edge to him. Right now it was the red and blue beanie on his head, the front of his soft brown hair was long enough to nearly reach his hazel eyes.

Singing lightly to himself beneath his breath, the child of Khione entered the small coffee shop, unsure why he was here. Well, he obviously wanted a coffee but…he wasn’t sure why he had chosen now to get a coffee. He wasn’t even God damn thirsty. Despite this, Kyle paid for a mocha, taking a seat near the window of the café to enjoy the peace that being alone held. Honestly, Kyle hated being alone. He was a pretty friendly person. Okay, scratch that; he was a disgustingly friendly person. Was that a bad thing? He wasn’t too sure.

With both of his Dr Dre ear buds in his ears which were linked up to his iPod, which was currently playing One Thing by One Direction, Kyle was totally out of the world around him, not expecting any company. Maybe he wouldn’t have company. Maybe he would.

Quietly looking down at his hands on the table as he sat in the cool café, Kyle almost had a heart attack when someone knocked on the table, making him jump and yank one of his earbuds out. He grinned as he realized who it was, turning his iPod off quickly and stashing it away in the pockets of his jeans.

Looking back up again, Kyle’s hazel eyes went around the room for a moment before fixing on Taylor once more. They weren’t the closest of siblings, seeing as Kyle spent most of his time with Max rather than any of his other siblings, but they were friends, he guessed. He nodded in answer for Taylor’s question, even though she had already sat herself down. He didn’t mind; he enjoyed company and quite liked Taylor. He had only been at camp for a year, and recently he hadn’t been at camp much because of…

…stuff.

Taking a sip of his mocha for a small moment, Kyle smiled across at his sister, thinking of how much it was a coincidence that they had come to the same café in, like, the biggest and busiest city in the world. Meh, life was funny like that. Everything seemed weird, and random, and you didn’t know which way was up or where you were headed. The best you could do was try and stay on the right path and not get lost along the way. Whoa, Kyle felt so deep after thinking that, yet he said nothing.

“Yeah, long time no see.” Kyle laughed, drumming his fingers on the tabletop, his foot bouncing up and down beneath their line of sight. Gods, Kyle hated having ADHD sometimes. Luckily, it wasn’t too bad for him compared to that of his friends’ and siblings but…it still meant that he couldn’t stay still for long periods of time. It annoyed him and he just wished that he could be…normal sometimes. ”How’s everyone back at camp?” He asked, looking down at his coffee and feeling slightly…he didn’t know…lonely? He had always been surrounded by people back at home and now he only had two people. Having said that, these two people were the most important people in the world. He would never leave them, or even consider leaving them. All he did was love people, and pt others first. He was who he was. He came across timid and sometimes shy because of it, though he wasn’t shy; only really around girls. Around his friends and siblings he was pretty out-going, even if he didn’t speak as loud as his friends Keller and James do.

Kyle nodded, noticing how Taylor sounded sightly bored by the fact that there wasnt much to do. He knew what It felt like but, seeing as he hung out with a 'unique' group if people, he had never really been bored as they always kept him on his toes. He still saw them, seeing as they liked to sneak out of camp a lot. He enjoyed most people's company, so it was fine.

Adjusting the beanie of his head so that the only hair of his front and a few strands by his ear, Kyle noticed that he was getting a few strange looks. He frowned to himself, deciding jot to say anything but look down at his lap In a subtle attempt to avoid attention. Don't get him wrong; be was becoming less shy than normal, yet he still didn't really like to be the center of attention unless in a musical sense.

"Life out of camp is alright," He told his sister, looking up with a small smile and deciding to ignore the glares. It wasn't as if he could feel and be bothered by the heat, so what was wrong with wearing a hat In this weather? "You have to work to pay for yourself, and it's weird not having everyone around you." He told her, emotion plaguing his voice annd hazel eyes, but his small smile remained.

Kyle shrugged, taking another sip of his drink, letting his gaze shift to outside the window, where a group of small children were passing, looking like they had no wrries in the worod. Lucky kids; having no worries. All Kyle seemed to do was worry, due to the situation he was in and because it was just part of his personality.

"Uh yeah...Its nothing big though. Just at the local ice-rink." He told her, pausing before answering her second question, blushing slightly as he looked her In the eyes. "...uh, no. I live with my...uh...girlfriend and my...um...son...?"