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Post by BRODY CARTELL on Jan 6, 2011 15:32:49 GMT -5
Brody walked away from his bed, and out toward the creek, he started every morning there. It was refreshing you would almost think he was the son of a water god or goddess but he was not. He smiled when he reached the creek stripping down to nothing. He got up about an hour earlier then everyone else to do this, that way noone saw him skinny dipping. It was a risk he took, knowing that any day he could get caught, any day this could be his las skinny dipp. Though in the summer he was more likely to get caught he took longer dips and hated getting out, when it was this time of the year winter he was in and out of the water. He needed the refreshing dip to get him awake but the freezing cold of it wouldnt let his body stay in for long.
He let his feet touch the water first before throwing his body into it. He didnt want his body to be completely shocked but it always was. By the time his head rose above the water his lungs felt like they were collapsing and his body felt as if a thousand knives piercing into his skin. His entire body shook as he dipped back under again. When he rose this time he knew it was time to get out. Not only because he could no longer feel his legs from he knees down but if he continued to chatter his teeth the way he was they would break off. It took him two seconds to get to shore, to the giant warm blanket that he had brought out with him.
The towel felt amazing against his skin, but still he knew he needed to get inside so that he could try off in warmth before he got hypotherma frome being out in the cold for far to long. Especially after taking a dip like that he was more likely and it would be easier for him to get that. He bent down and grabbed his clothing, ready to finally go inside. He had another successful dip, noone had caught him and he had not died hitting the cold water. Brody smiled to himself pleased with himself and turned around to walk back to his bedroom. It was then that he saw her, another demigod, he wondered if she had watched the whole thing.
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Post by melanie on Jan 22, 2011 22:00:06 GMT -5
Love...the most complicated thing I'n the entire world...yet it was the most beautiful and amazing. Worth every moment of pain or misery that came with it. Call her pathetic, but love was the one thing that she would never give up on. Melanie for as long as she could remeber had been a hopeless romantic. The way the world is today, it's something that doesn't exists, happily ever afters...but that certainly didn't mean she was about to give up on hers. It didn't hurt anything to dream, it's not like anyone even knew...not even her sister.
Melanie for the past couple days, she had found herself unable to sleep. That day was no exception and so she found herself tossing and turning in bed. Her eyes closed and yet she could never truly be able to get to sleep. Who knew what time it was when she finally decided to roll out of bed with a long sigh. She grasped her hair, pulling it all up into a loose ponytale. Most normal girls slept in sweat plants and a tee shirt, it was the only time that she wore pants...but never would she let anyone else see her.
She honestly didn't care if anyone else saw her. Right in the middle of the room she pulled off her pants and tossed them aside. In exchange she pulled on a dress, and a few feet a way she pulled on a pair of shoes. From the looks of it she had woken no one up and so she all to easily slipped out of her cabin. Melanie wasn't year round, she was here all summer as well as a few times throught the rest of the year. Like right now for example..and of course it couldn't have been a better time...she had so much on her mind...she had to get away from everything...at least for a little bit.
Her dreams and plans for her life, who knew that they could all be destroyed in just one day...one simple mistake. That day had been just like any other. Shopping was something that she always loved to do. That day she had wanted some new outfits, she wanted her sister to come with her...but she had no problem with her going alone. She had doing that quite often lately. Anyway, when she first arrived at the mall, she should have known something bad would happen, considering just how well the day had been going so far.
All the best shops in her mind were on the upper floors of the ball. Which left the stairs or the elevator...and she always went with the elevator. Too bad that was the worst possible thing she could have done. Because it broke down, and sadly she wasn't alone when it happened. Christian Davek had been with her, the two had quite a bad habit of running into each other. He liked to mess with her, and so given she had no where else to go, she attempted to give him a taste of his own medicine. Sadly it back fired, one thing led to another...the next thing she knew she had given her virginity to him in the broken down elevator...
And that decision had been haunting her ever since, not just that...but he had as well. She couldn't get him out of her mind no matter how hard she tried. She sighed once more, her arms folding tightly against her chest. There was very little noise as she walked, no one else was of course up and that was more than okay with her. Being alone was exactly what she wanted. Her gaze moving up to the sky, she bite her lower lip. No one knew what she had done...well she hadn't told anyone...sadly she couldn't speak for him as well..
As she continued to walk, the sound of her footsteps could be heard. There was movement not far from where she was. Most normal people would have turned and walked in the other direction. But she? She was curious to see who exactly was there...was it another camper...or someone else...She couldn't help but to gasp when her eyes finally found the man who was there...he wasn't what she expected in the least. It wasn't day out, but his lack of clothing was hard not to miss. "You do know that it's cold outside?" She asked, feeling a blush color her cheeks but she just couldn't believe this.
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Post by BRODY CARTELL on Jan 24, 2011 19:59:06 GMT -5
Brody was what you could call a little weird he loved doing things out of the ordinary, like sky diving and bungee jumping things the average person wouldnt be caught doing. Maybe it was his father in him, but he doubted that his father was purely a ladies man and Brody had inherited that from him. His mother had been the more daring one of their couple. She was one of those hippy’s that new life was something there to enjoy and live not watch pass by so she did everything and anything to keep her life fun and interesting. So when Brody was twelve and she was going sky diving she took him. She took him on many of her adventures maybe thats why he found it hard to even imagine missing his dad, his life had been to full of action to miss anyone or anything his mom knew how to live and had taught him the trick of the trade.
That happened to be why he was in the situation he was in now, he looked down at himself as a girl helpfully pointed out that it was cold out. It was very cold out and he had just gone skinny dipping. It was a thrill that he loved to do ever since his mother took him on his first polar dip he had gone and done it at least once a year. It was fun for him to do, and he thought that everyone should experience it at least once in their life. Now though he was regretting the choice of doing it this morning, standing their butt naked in front of this rather pretty good girl, cold as hell was becoming a bad choice. He smiled at her “yeah I think cold is a bit of an understatement actually” he said trying to cover his man hood as well as keep his body warm. “How about you stay right here and I be right back” he didnt give her a chance to answer before taking off to grab clothes from his room.
Brody ran to his room, he grabbed his boxers and through them on after drying himself off. He grabbed a pair of jogging pants as well as a big sweater he through them on and dried his hair with a towel quickly before leaving the room. He felt so weird having met this girl in nothing but his birthday suit “hey” he said running back out to her “so what a great way to meet someone, now that you have seen me naked I guess you can know my name. I am Brody, son of Eros” He laughed lightly at his naked joke, might as well joke about it while he could. He then again remember how cold it was and how his man hood had been well rather shriveled. he wondered if she had seen that ”You must parden my manhood, the cold does odd things to him” he said laughing again trying to make this whole situation a little less awkward.
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Post by melanie on Jan 24, 2011 21:09:51 GMT -5
Melanie didn't exactly hate camp halfblood, but she'd be lying if she claimed she didn't enjoy her time away from it. She loved having time to herself, and believe it or not she liked acting like she had a normal life. At school, it was easy to act like every other teenage girl. Where her only concerns were clothes and boys...of course both she enjoyed very much. Being a demigod, she supposed it was a privilege. But it was hard to think that with how her life was and how it had been.
She was a demigod but she wasn't exactly proud of that fact. Her Father was extremely powerful and wealthy, and as bad as it sounded...at least he was around. Unlike her Mother...she was the god and even now, she had no idea who she is. Liked many others around it seemed, she was unclaimed by one of her parents. As unbothered by that fact as Melanie tried to be...it was just an act. It truly did bother her, ever since she was just a little girl. It was one of the reasons that even though she was only supposed to be at camp during the summer that she came sometimes when she wasn't supposed to be there.
Melanie with so much on her mind had been unable to stay in her cabin. Even being inside was a constant reminder of how different she was. Being in the cabin with the others like her, they were such outcasts...even if no one ever said it. Of course going outside so early she never expected to run into anyone. Let alone to find herself in a situation such as this. Everyone had the right to do what they wanted...but it was absolutely freezing outside. So why would anyone expect someone to go swimming..? Maybe later, but even then it was a rather large stretch.
Melanie tried to hide her discomfort, all the while she attempted to keep her gaze focused on any and everything but what she could easily see bellow his waste. She had already seen too much on accident, it was after all how she had noticed his obvious lack if clothing. She could only imagine how cold it was...even she was rather cold and she was actually dressed. He was not, and he was wet...he just had to be freezing. Her concern was almost enough to mask how embarrassed she was to be here right now. "You know-"
Before she could say more he turned and ran in the other direction. She bite her lower lip, brushing a loose strand of hair from out of her face before she crossed her arms across her chest. She glanced over her shoulder, tempted to go back to her own cabin...she honestly didn't think that he was going to come back...well not until he came back into view a few moments later. Despite herself, she couldn't help but to smile at his words. "You know you don't have to apologize. Well of course as long as you don't expect me to show you anything." She teased with a quite laugh. Her small attempt at trying to lighten the mood a little bit. "I'm Melanie, daughter of...well I'm still actually trying to figure that one out." she tried to keep things from going awkward, but it was rather hard. "oh really, I umm actually didn't notice...that.."
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