((x( Conflict. Just's character is the Athena kid.

Nightmare: Yush.))

((Sea, if you didn't read just's post, she changed the Athena kid to Hermes. :3

Frogz: ... *facepalm* Please look at all the posts. Maybell pointed that out too. Juniper is not made like normal babies, I explained that one page back.

edit: And that she despises men is not true, by the way. Orion, who was a man, was her best friend.))

((x3 Please, do post your intro now! We have many a character, so I feel comfortable starting. ;p NOTE: If you wish to mention Juniper, she had medium-tan skin with goldish undertones, blue eyes, and dark-chocolate colored hair that is always in a ponytail that's raised to her ear level with her bangs out. ;3 Evande won't come in yet, so I'm fine with her.)) 

Dravius hefted the bronze sword in his hand, swishing it from side to side until he was comforatble with the balance. He strapped on a sivler breastplate, blue eyes flashing as he drove the sword throught the practice dummy in front of him, then brought it down hard, grunting, across the dummies head. Tossing the sword to the side, he ripped off the aromor and sat down on the bleachers of the gym. His blue and white shirt was soaked, so he peelied it off, and strolled out to the lake, then dived gracefully in, letting himself enjoy the coolness of the lake.

Popping back up, he waved at several aphrodite girls, face burning as they winked and blew kisses back. Hopping out of the lake, he shook out his black and white hair, eyes crinkling as he smiled and towled his hair. Then regaining his composure, he frowned and settled next to a large bush, and crossed his legs and humed a soft tune. He opened his eyes and stood up, unfolding his long torso from his cramped position. Spotting a tan girl with chocolate hair, he walked over and tapped her on the shoulder.

Juniper Skiotis sat in intense interest, eyes embedded in the fine black print on the off-white page of her book. The edges of each page were covered in gold leaf, and she ran her fingers over the smooth pages and smiling. Her fingers then reached for the necklace with the two clay beads on it, feeling the intricate designs made by the Hephaestus workers. The first had a sparkly flame on it, resembling the death of the five campers who's lives had been surrendered to a strange rat-beast. Juniper sighed heavily. One of those campers had been her boyfriend; Geoff Longmore. It was a shame, but she fingered the next bead, that which had a picture of an opening in the ground in Central Park. It was from when Juniper had ventured into the Underworld to visit Geoff. He had applied for the Isle of the blessed, she saw, but noticed it would be in many years. She wondered if he would come back as her child. That year, Juniper remembered that her mother, Artemis, revealed herself. There was quite an ordeal as the virgin goddess explained how she held that ti
tle and yet had a daughter, and it was quite confusing. Thoughts swirled in the girl's head and she forgot about her book.

Juniper looked up, her hair softly whapping Dravius as her head turned towards the boy that tapped her. Silvery-blue eyes stared up at the Poseidon boy, and Juniper tucked her long bangs behind her ear. "Yes?" She said simply, placing her finger in the page of a large gilded book. The girl had seen the black-hair-bluish-eyed boy walking around the camp before, and she knew that he was a son of the Big Three, but she had never really paid any attention to anyone but Geoff, since he was in the Hermes cabin with her until Artemis claimed her.

Dravius spat out strands of hair, picking the last few off his tounge. "I was going to ask what you were reading, *censored* cat." He said,shaking his head. "And to ask if you had been swimming this summer. At all." He said seriously. "I'm Dravius." He said, sticking out his pale hand. "I've seen you around before, but I don't know your name..." He trailed off, scratching his head.

He sat down and folded his legs on top of one another, still holding his hand out. He added, "Do you use juniper shampoo? Tastes like it."

((Sorry. Epic typo.))

Realizing that she didn't even know what she was reading, Juniper looked at the cover very discreetly before replying. "It's a collection of the Anne Rice vampire books." A slight reddish color appeared on her face, and she nodded to the swimming question, glancing to the lake that she had sunk into various times that summer. "Juniper, or Juni. I don't care, call me either, not pus.sy." She stuck out her tounge playfully, closing her book on a red ribbon.

Stroking the shiny ponytail, Juni shrugged, combing her fingers though it once. "I dunno. I don't really pay attention, but the Nymphs usually are the ones that get stuff for me. Don't know why, I guess they like mom. So probably. Some of them like irony. You know, the plant has my name, or rather I have it's." Juniper looked at her black converse, realizing that she was talking too long. "Nice to finally know your name, Dravius. You're a Poseidon kid, right?"

Kaina sat, cross-legged, on the ground. She looked at the sword she had right now, miserably, and ran her finger down it's handle lightly. Her face was locked into her frown. Kaina paid no interest to anyone around or nearby, only to herself. Life wasn't that much to her, besides she was a daughter of Hades.

She closed her eyes for a moment, enjoying not seeing a thing. At least I can enjoy some things by myself, Kaina thought. Then she stood up, and thrusted the sword, into a dummy's torso.