Katherine - Poseidon
Did I want to go swimming? Just because I was a child of Poseidon didn't mean I was obsessed with water or whatever. With a heavy sigh I plastered on a bright smile, "Sure, Daemond. But if your going to be wearing that bikini I saw you looking at then I'm outta there." I laughed, just trying not to dampen everyone's spirits like mine.
It was madening trying to decipher his every move but one thing was for certain; he had no idea that I had feelings for him.
I sighed and spooned some eggs into my mouth, telling myself to sigh less and smile more. Aren't us Poseidon kids supposed to be happy like sunlit water?
I shake my head at my nonsense and poke at some of the meat. It was sausage, I hate sausage.
"So, what did you do to the Apollo kid to light his fuse?" I asked with a wry smile.
I'd seen Daemond in one of his fits but it had never bothered me, considering my temper isn't always stable.
Ah, another missing piece of my history. I ran away from camp once and told some strangers about the monsters and they'd helped me. Helped as in admitting me to the local psych ward. That was at the age of six, and being tall I was suspected of being older.
I stiffled my mad laugh by shoving the meat down my throat, wrinkling my freckled nose in distaste.
