can i please have a customized shirt made kthx [private]

Night falls, I fall, and where were you? And where were you? Warm skin, wolf grin, and where were you? I fell into the moon, and it covered you in blue. I fell into the moon can I make it right, can I spend the night?
I hummed along to the tune blaring in my ears, smiling at some of the campers walking by. Drachmas in my pocket, ear buds in well my ears, what couldn't you love?
I was wearing a pretty white Tee with some design on it, with black skinny jeans and my leather jacket. My hair fell straight, framing my face, and I had swept my fringe to the side so as not to annoy myself.
Breezing into the shop, a quick glance around told me there was nothing I would ever want, even in a million years.
'Not got anything good?' I asked the girl who was looking at me absently while sitting behind the counter, and she smiled slightly.
'Of course theres good stuff. Your just picky.'
I shrugged, flashing her a smile, and started browsing beside a girl with dip dyed hair, looking through tops that ranged from "Be Cool, Be A Satyr" to "Keep Calm And Smite". That one made me snort, just thinking about Mr.D wearing it.
I took the iPod out of my pocket, hitting pause on the song by Linkin Park, just catching the other girls "Discrimination, much?"
Supressing a smile I looked at the top she was holding up, taking a second to read the Greek.
'Ah. I am Half-God. I have one just like it at home.'
Then I glanced down at my white top, seeing that it said the more normal quote "I Like Cats".
'Nope. Not wearing it today. And I was so sure I'd picked it up.'

I laughed, picking at my top.
'Unless your a dog. It counts as discrimination to them,' I said lightly.
I watched as she set the T-Shirt down, leaning against a stand and dropping my own Tee to pick up a Centaur Snowglobe.
Tossing it from hand to hand, I almost dropped it with her next few sentences.
'Oh. That's why its discriminatory. Well, if it helps, I agree. Titan kids deserve their own shirts. In fact, there should be a line of clothes called "Titan Wear". I mean, the Camp Store shouldn't just be for the Godlies.'
And though I had babbled half of my answer, I meant the general message. It didn't bother me about who someones parent was. Unless it was someone I wanted to date. If he was a Child of Nyx, that would be very, very wrong.
'I don't get what he hub bub would be. Ares kids and the others need to learn that we're all family, and generally all friends here.'
Another smile to the girl and I tossed the snowglobe again.
I snorted at the shirt she held up, nodding.
'I was just thinking about that. He probably has a whole wardrobe full of them, in different colors and patterns. One day soon we'll see him at dinner wearing a leopard styled one.'

I bowed ever so slightly, pasting a regal expresion on my face.
'I'm all for support. In fact, my nickname around these parts is "Supporto Gal".'
Then I dropped the expression, and smiled at her.
'Dogs can surprise you. Although, I have a feeling their only the henchmen for the cats, who so obviously plan to take over the world in their spare time. Have you ever seen their brooding expressions?'
And then I chuckled, thinking about being a dolphin.
'Imagine that. Being a dolphin. Would be an interesting way of life. We wouldn't have our amazing thumbs,' I nodded, before continuing.
'I'm Cole. Nyx. How odd. Night, and light.'