you wear designer shades just to hide your face [ml]

Quinn's eyes were shaded from the Autumn sun by her sunglasses, lazy thrown on her face as she woke up. Some would say it's just to make others look at her, but maybe it was to distract from the real chaos camp was still in. A few cabins still needed to be rebuilt, with holes in walls and smashed windows. Glass and blood were scattered everywhere, so covered shoes were becoming essential.

The daughter of Apollo was trying not to notice the debris the apocalypse left, and focused on the goals she had for today. She had trained, ate, and went for a swim. (But even the sand had blood, so it wasn't that enjoyable) Quinn sighed, scanning the perimeter. She hadn't been very social lately, and figured she better get back into her daily routine of checking up on everyone's problems.

That's when a faintly familiar face came into view. What was his name, Lyle... no... Landon, that was it. "Hey!" she called, jogging over to the son of Hermes. Wearing casual clothes, in her camp shirt, sunglasses and denim shorts, she looked very unlike the prim and proper Quinn many were used to. "You never game me that food you took back," the demigod pointed out, raising an eyebrow. If there was one thing she never forgot, it was little stupid things like that.

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