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Post by SOFI on Feb 3, 2011 15:27:43 GMT -5
 Sofi was bored, which usually was her life lately, being in the forests all the time was rather boring especially when she had noone to hang out with. Most of the time she found herself on the outskirts of camp half blood looking in at the demigods and what there life was like. She loved watching them. They all had such interesting things happening around them. She could see some of them were falling in love and others out of love. Some of them were always bitching at each other and some were just loaners who couldnt get along with anyone. Sofi found it rather sad to watch those kids because they reminded her of herself. She was always alone in the forest and she hated it. She didnt hate it because it was the forest she just hated it because of her loneliness. Nymphs needed people to talk to ANYONE to talk to would have been good enough to Sofi, even a make believe person in her head would have been good enough for her.
Sofi jumped off the tree branch she had been sitting on, there was a couple coming her way and they looked mad at each other she didnt want to see what was going to be said. So she left and walked off deeper into the forest. Deeper into her home. She wondered where all the other Nymphs were, she didnt know where else they could be usually the didnt stray far away from home but it had been forever since she had seen anyone else. It made her sad. Finally Sofi found another tree to sit in, it over looked a creek near the camp so it was perfect for still watching the demigods. She had hardly been up there for any time at all before she heard something walking through the forest. At first she figured it was just another animal, the smallest animals always seemed to make the biggest sounds. Like one day she was sitting under a big willow tree and heard something charging at her scared she climbed up into the tree only to see a tiny chipmunk come out from the brush. She had laughed at the time.
Finally she saw it. Or rather him. He was a satyr she had never met before and he was one hunk of a man. Everything from the tip top of his head to his hooves made her want to meet him slowly she jumped down from the tree hoping not to scare him off. ”HAI” She said all bubbly. As she walked toward him ”I am Sofi” She said her face becoming a cute bunched up smile. She was so excited to not only have someone to talk to but someone so hot to talk to. Thank the gods, she said to herself as she watched the man infront of her.
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Post by DAMIEN SUMMERS on Feb 3, 2011 16:58:14 GMT -5
Today started out as any other day for him. Waking up to the refreshing sun and chilly air, it was nice considering it should be snowing right about then. With it being so close to Valentine’s Day it seemed a bit too warm for nature. Then again, the camp had a strange way of controlling its own weather, thank to the gods that were ahead of the camp. Then he would go with the other satyrs and demigods up to the pavilion to eat breakfast. Mostly his consisted of soda cans and veggies, but it was fine. His favorite snack was a good carrot here and there. Now, now he was sitting in the forest playing his pipes, making the winter flowers dance about. It was entertaining… for the time being..
It was around this time of year when Damien felt the most alone. February was always full of love and happiness, something he usually missed out on considering he hadn’t really met that right person to spend it with. He wouldn’t let that get him down though, there was a lot other things he could do to entertain his time. He helped grow the roses for this time of year, many types of colors, and he enjoyed every minute of it. Plus, he liked having those perfect looking roses to give to those few girls that he was closest to. That was mostly his own mother, even if she did complain about him never growing perfect roses for that special someone.
So, here I was, growing those special roses for that someone special. Not really sure, exactly who to give them to, but there had to be someone out there right? That’s when a random nymph jumped down from the trees above him right in front of him. Now, he didn’t usually scare easily… but that definitely made him jump to his feet with a yelp in surprise. It took him a minute to stop and regain himself before taking a good look at the nymph in front of him. She was certainly a beauty, and the cute happy smile on her face added to that beauty. Slowly, he stood up straighter a friendly smile gracing his own handsome features. ”Well, hey there.” He idly rubbed the back of his neck, smile becoming a sheepish grin. ”Well Sofi, you certainly know how to make an entrance, name’s Damien.”
A thought occurred to him. Why was this little nymph out in the forest all by herself? She was certainly too pretty to be single, and he was surprised not to see other Satyrs chasing after like she was taste sack of Styrofoam plates. He glanced around them, as if expecting one of them to jump out and tackle her. ”What’s a pretty thing like yourself, doing out here all alone?” He looked back at her with a slight confused look in his blue eyes, but the grin still on his face. It made little to no sense to why she was all alone. Maybe, just maybe, he wasn’t the only single person around.
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Post by SOFI on Feb 4, 2011 16:09:59 GMT -5
Sofia hadn’t been expecting anyone to be out here, it was weird that anyone would be unless they were a nymph. But she hadnt seen the other nymphs in so long that she was beginning to think this forest had been abandoned. Those thoughts had her wonder if there was something wrong with the forest that she didnt know about. It made being in there a bit eery to her, but it was her home and she could never change the fact that it was. That is why she stayed, it was the only reason she could think of staying that and she loved watching the students at camp half blood. She felt like a creeper watching them but she could not help it. It was the only interaction Sofi had anymore. Until today. The guy was cute and adorable and Sofi couldnt help but burst into a huge grin when she jumped down from the tree and scared him. “Ooo I am sorry for scaring you” she said jumping/ dancing toward him. She was happy to have any company at all.
“Why thank you I have been working on my entrance making skills” she said happily to him smiling. She couldnt believe how happy human contact had made her, and the fact that it was with an extremely cute Satyr helped all with that. He was adorable and every fiber in her body just wanted to give him a hug. That had to be from the lack on interaction as well but she wasnt sure which it was more of, his cuteness or her loneliness. What ever it was she didnt care she was happy. Happy for the contact and extremely happy for the cute guy.
“Well Damien thats an easy one, I live out here. Though the being alone part really sucks” she sighed sitting onto the ground. “I dont even know how long I have been alone out here but talking to you feels weird if that helps at all” had it really been that long that hearing anothers voice was weird, that hearing her own voice was weird as well. “Anyways I am happy to see another life form out here, it makes me feel like im not alone in the world” she sighed again before wondering what he was doing out here, not that it was weird for a satyr to be in the forest. “What are you doing out here anyway?” she asked smiling to him and patting the ground infront of her for him to sit down.
tched the man infront of her.
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Post by DAMIEN SUMMERS on Feb 5, 2011 2:51:20 GMT -5
She was bright, bubbly, beautiful, and what topped it off, she was probably the only single he had met lately. Her bubbly attitude would be able to pull even the most depressed people smile. Her smile was enough to make his heart flutter because it added to her natural beauty. Damien had just met her, and her personality was already making this woman before him a lot more attractive. As a Satyr, he had a naturally strong draw to nymphs, which was why he was in the forest to begin with. One would walk by him, and like most satyrs, he would have the urge to get up and go after her. Finally, he would move to the forest to kind of get away from that. All these thoughts changed at the sight of this one…
Sofi lived out here… that would explain why she was out here most definitely. It also answered his questions on why she was all alone. He thought it was cute how she admitted that she felt a bit awkward talking to someone after so long. It was normal, so he didn’t think it was weird. ”It’s a little odd for me too. I’m not used to talking to such beautiful women, such as yourself.”It seemed like a decent time to turn on a little bit of charm. She did seem interested enough. ”Besides, there’s no one else to talk to. Valentine’s Day is a little too close for that.”
Damien watched her as she sat down on the ground, continuing to talk and ask questions. He grinned when she offered the spot next to her, which he willing sat down. ”I’m out here to stay out of trouble… mostly.” He gave her nod. ”The other nymphs around the camp tend to like to tease us Satyr, if you know what I mean.” A playful smirk graced his handsome features, adding to his charm. This little flower nymph seemed different from the others, which was something he really liked about her. The more he talked to her, the more he liked her. ”But, you don’t seem to be like the others… I like that.”
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Post by SOFI on Feb 6, 2011 10:05:22 GMT -5
Sofi was ecstatic at the thought of someone being in front of her. That there actually was someone in front of her made her heart quicken and her entire body wanted to jump with enjoyment. It also made her want to reach out and touch him to see if he was actually there that this wasnt some cruel twist of fate that was screwing with her mind to trick her into thinking someone was there when they werent. She watch closely to see if he actually was there. He seemed to be and that made her happy once again. Even if this was her mind playing tricks on her she was happy to feel the company. She smiled delighted at him as he began to talk. She giggled at his first statement, he had called her beautiful. “Oh that is right Valentines day is coming up” she frowned. She had never had a Valentines day date. “Shouldnt you want to talk to someone around this time then? So that you have a date for the day of love” she giggled again spinning herself around in a happy little circle before sitting herself down on the ground.
The ground felt warm and soft beneath Sofi, even if it was covered in snow. She was even more happy when she patted the spot beside her and Damien took the seat. “Ohhh yeah us nymphs get a little, around this time of the year” she said smiling hoping he knew what the pause between her words little and around meant. Of course Nymphs became horny around this time of year, it was Valentines day, a day of love. “Well Im glad you came out her to stay out of trouble then. Other wise I would be alone again today” she said reaching out to touch his hand. He was really charming her even if it was the fact that he was the first man she had seen in what felt like ages. Sofi wasnt sure if it was that reason she thought it was because he was charming and really, really hot. “Im glad you like it. I love my differences from the other Nymphs, its hard to be original when they are all you know” it was true, many nymphs were the same besides there looks and thats because they were always together. Sofi loved that she was a little different from the usual.
Sofi wanted to get to know more about Damien, he was so interesting to her. “So tell me about yourself, Have you always lived at camp half blood or did you live somewhere before here?” she asked him happily before realizing maybe he didnt want to talk about that stuff “only if you dont mind me asking, if you do we can talk about something else. Perhaps your hobbies. I just want to get to know you a little better because your so interesting” she smiled at him suddenly a little shy with what she was saying. It was weird for her to come out and say stuff like that. To show that she was really showing some interest in this guy. She wondered if he was going to this Valentines Day bash that she had heard a lot of other nymphs talking about.
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Post by DAMIEN SUMMERS on Feb 7, 2011 13:20:31 GMT -5
An amused smile came over his lips as she chatted away. She was mighty talkative, which he didn’t mind. It was better than being quiet all the time in his opinion, though there were a few females who were shy and quiet who were very attractive. None really caught his true attention though, considering they never worked up the courage to come and talk to him. This one here, on the other hand, didn’t seem nervous, had a low self esteem, and very happy with his company. He really liked that in a woman, and little Sofi was starting to make him a bit curious on if she ever considered dating a satyr before. Of course, it was always the same, nymphs and satyrs were attracted to one another, so it was an ignorant question to think up on his part.
At the mention of Valentine’s Day, her emotions changed so quickly that he had to brace himself to keep up with her. At her question, he looked away toward where the demigods were training and took a deep breath. ”Unfortunately, I don’t have anyone to share it with.” Her eyes looked back to her. The smile coming back to his face as a small glimmer of hope sparkled in his eye on this one. Maybe, just maybe he would have someone to share it with after all. At her next statement, Damien coughed a laugh. He knew all too well on how Nymphs were around this time a year. He remembered when this one nymph tried to come on to him a bit too strong. It scared him away… a shutter went down his spine. ”I know too well.” Hormones and mating season… gotta love it.
His eyes softened. ”I’m glad, now, as well.” He eyed her hand and smirked, taking her hand in his, entwining his fingers with her own. ”I believe this is the highlight of my year, meeting you, Sofi.” Her name ran off his tongue slowly and soothingly. Damien liked the way it sounded coming from his voice. Then again, he liked her… so far she was everything he had been looking for, and they JUST met. ”Whatever you’re doing to be unique, it’s working.” Gently, he pulled her to him, a small embrace… he didn’t want to seem as if he was going too fast. Unfortunately, he couldn’t hold back the sudden urge to hold her close. He coughed and pulled away, looking away a small flush running across his cheeks. ”Sorry… I should’ve asked first.”
It had been a while since the last time he thought about life before Camp Half-Blood. How his father went off when he was a child in search for Pan… ”…My mother brought me here a few years ago.” Turning back to her, a sad smile appeared. ”My father… he was a satyr… he left in search for Pan, promising to come back. Of course, he didn’t… he died.” He looked down in a frown, still not forgiving his father for leaving his mother like that. He knew it was for a good cause and hoped one day to follow in his footstep, but that never happened. ”She’s a nymph, like yourself. She brought me here to protect us from the monsters. Now, it’s my job to protect her.” His frown disappeared, to reveal his determined side to her. If he had to, he would protect her as well. He hoped that came across as he stared her in the eye.
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Post by SOFI on Feb 9, 2011 20:01:27 GMT -5
Sofi really liked this guy, he was so different from most men and satyrs that she had ever met, he was interesting as well as charming. He seemed like he would be the type of guy who would know how to have fun and a good time with her and she adored that. It wasn’t hard to find a guy for a nymph you just went to where the satyrs were, but to find a guy that was actually interesting that liked you and you liked back was the hard part. Sofi had her fair share of satyrs non that she really liked, she had never actually been on a second date with any of them. Damien though she knew that if she had a date with him that she would go on a second and third date and so on. She already liked him which was weird for her. it was a strange attraction but she wasn’t going to question it.
When the topic of Valentines day Sofi became sad, she never had a date for Valentines day. It wasn’t something she usually liked to talk about unless someone had asked her out for it which had yet to happen. “I feel your pain there” she said also turning her head away to hide the sadness in her eyes. When she was finally ready to turn back Damien had turned back at the same time. He was smiling at her other remark about how nymphs were on valentines day. When he said he knew all to well she smiled at him “Your a satyr so I assume you would” she laughed, she wondered what had happened to him. Sofi imagined a Nymph planning a capture session where she set up a trap to jump him. He was extremely good looking, even for a satyr so that plan made sense to Sofi, hell if she was like most nymphs she would probably do it herself. At the same time that it made sense to her it also kind of angered her she already felt a little protective over him and she didnt want to think of any other nymphs trying to touch him in anyway. Her eyes narrowed at the thought of seeing another nymph trying to get with Damien. He was hers, okay so he wasn’t hers but she wanted him to be and that had to count for something. She wondered if he felt protective over her.
She couldn’t believe how lucky she was. She found a guy who made her happy, well even if he wasn’t her guy yet he still made her happy. Though after Damiens next move she didnt think it would be long before he was hers. As his fingers intertwined hers she smiled at him, “aweee” she said as he claimed meeting her was the highlight of his year. So badly she wanted to kiss him right now, he was making her soo happy and she had hardly known him. She smiled happily as he pulled her into him in an embrace as he pulled away she frowned, she wanted there hug to last forever he was a great guy and she didnt want it to stop. “No, its fine, i loved it” she said grabbing him into her own hug. “Your very unique yourself, perhaps thats why i like you so much after only just meeting you” she said happily. Every fiber in her body wanted to dance, she couldnt remember the last time she had been this happy it felt like forever ago. It probably was forever ago. She tried to think about it but nothing came to mind, she didnt know if she had ever been as happy as she was right now. ”I know we just met but you make me so happy. It is weird for me to be this happy. I am used to being happy but never like this.” She smiled at him, she wondered if he was as happy as she was.
Sofi listened as Damien spoke of his life, she was so interested in him that she couldnt help but look sad as he did. She touched his hand as he looked down frowning at the thought of his father leaving in search for Pan. Most satyrs did that at some point in there life but non ever returned. She wondered if Damien ever thought about leaving to find Pan, she hoped not though they way he talked about his father leaving his mother she could tell that leaving his mother like his father did was not a choice for him. “I am so sorry to hear about your father, though I see where he is coming from a lot of Satyrs chose to go find Pan. I dont understand why though, noone has ever come back a live from searching” she frowned “I am sure your mother loves that you want to protect her” she smiled reaching out and touching Damiens face. He had a feirce look about him that spoke to her as if he wanted to protect her as well. This look showed her that her earlier wonders about him feeling protective over her were true. He did want to protect her and she wondered if he liked her as much as she was liking him. She loved that he wanted to protect her too. Sofi was officially in love, she wondered how it could happen so fast. She had just met him not even an hour ago and already she would do anything to be his do anything for him to love her. Sofi knew this was the moment, the moment where she should make a move on a first kiss. Placing her other hand on the other side of his face, she pulled his face into hers and kissed him. It was a short but yet passionate kiss. When she pulled away she had a happy little smile on her face “Sorry” she said biting her lip.
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Post by DAMIEN SUMMERS on Feb 10, 2011 17:20:19 GMT -5
A soft chuckle slipped passed his lips at the fact that he was indeed a satyr and have experienced what nymphs were like during this time of year. With one sniff of her scent and he could tell she had a hint of that same scent. Just at the scent it was hard to keep himself at bay, he was half-goat and the strong attraction to her wasn’t making that any easier. Luckily, he was talented at keeping control, so it didn’t show that he was having any difficulty. Damien was amused when her facial features turned sour after his comment. It was obvious that she didn’t like the thought of another nymph trying to get they’re clutches in him. ”You don’t have to worry. You’re the first Nymph I’ve really had a strong connection with.”
What was it about her? She seemed so free, so happy. That gorgeous smile that made his heart melts. Her beautiful eyes which sparkle of joy and pleasure of just being around him. The way it seems the flowers themselves reach out toward her like a child reaching for its mother. She was like a breath of fresh air that he didn’t want to let go. How it was possible to fall this hard for someone he just met, he wasn’t sure. A part of him thought this was some sort of mixed up dream based off his loneliness. His embrace was a test to see if she really was there. When she responded and returned it with such enthusiasm, it was enough to just hold her there. A small smile graced his lips, breathing in her floral like scent. It comforted him when she told him he was the one who made her so happy. Which made him smile even more, and a sudden urge to kiss her came over him.
What touched him more was the fact that she understood why he was a bit sour toward his father’s leaving. He wasn’t angry with him, he just didn’t like the fact that his father left him mother to watch me by herself. ”It’s alright. My mother enjoys it here, so I guess there was a hidden blessing in my father’s disappearance.” Cautiously, he tracing a finger over the side of her face. ”In probably more ways than one…” It was just a whisper, but just loud enough for her to hear. He was caught off guard when her lips met his, before he could recover she pulled away with a smile and an apology. He raised an eyebrow with a smirk. ”What for?” With that said, he pulled her back into the kiss. He broke it for a split second to ask, ”Any chance I could be your escort the Valentine’s Day Masquerade?”
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