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down time (coriander) Aug 11, 2014 9:10:06 GMT -6

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Rather than another sunny, beautiful day at Camp Half Blood, the day wasn't quite living up to Fletcher's expectations. He wanted to be able to lay out and become gorgeously tan, but that wasn't going to happen with all the clouds in the sky. It was a gloomy day that was taking the boy's spirits down with it. At least it wasn't raining, right? Given the lack of sunshine, the beach seemed to be deserted; the silence was only broken as the water lapped against the shore. It was serene and a great place to clear the mind and think. Thinking had never gotten Fletch too far in life, but a few reflections and a casual mental conversation with his father seemed to do him good. He'd yet to miss the gentle kiss of the sun against his skin, but the sun kissing his skin had been his only goal for the day. For a split second Fletch caught himself thinking that being tan didn't necessarily mean being handsome, but the thought was wiped away. Being someone who was usually very pale in the later seasons, he figured it was better to get a glow that would stay with him for a while. He probably could have negotiated a deal or something with Apollo that allowed him to keep that glow but he didn't think it was that important. Though he was vain, he wasn't that vain. Without realizing it, the boy sent a large hand up to gently caress his cheekbone. He vaguely recalled his mother telling him that he was the image of a Greek sculpture, which now seemed to be more understandable than ever before. His father, Apollo, was said to be the most handsome of all the gods. Fletch felt he'd inherited that gene. It was pretty obvious that he was daydreaming, at least from afar. Clad in a form-fitting blue tee and a pair of khaki shorts, he looked like any other male camper around, save the fact that it was kind of noticeable that he'd done something with his hair.
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Finally, a day where everybody would stay inside and Cori could just enjoy some cold air. The sun was nice. The sun was pleasant, sure. But there were so many people at the beach at that time. Granted, Cori couldn't even get in the water without freezing the few inches that surrounded her, but it was still nice to sit in the sand and watch the waves. She made her way to the beach wearing a light jacket and skinny jeans. She wasn't planning on going anywhere near the water.

As she crossed through the trees and onto the beach she stopped to breathe in the ocean air. Beautiful. She closed her eyes and let it all sink in before she continued forward. She seemed to be alone, there wasn't anyone nearby- or so she thought. She saw blonde hair in the distance and the boy beneath the hair was lifting his arm, maybe to touch his face or brush his hair. His arm stayed up for longer than just a normal itch though. He looked familiar though, she guessed he was from Apollo or Hermes cabin... but she needed to see his face first.

She crossed over to him and sat a few feet away in the sand, "Hey." She said. She didn't usually say hi first. But She wanted to put a name to a face. Or just see the face in general.

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down time (coriander) Aug 11, 2014 19:01:02 GMT -6

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Snapped out of his daydream by a simple greeting, the boy blinked slowly as he pulled himself out of his state of euphoria. There was no better reality check than a living person. Deciding not to be rude, the boy glanced in the direction the voice came from, offering a pleasant smile and he pulled his hand away from his face, as if it hadn't been there in the first place. "Hey," his voice was velvety and soft, though audible; he didn't want to pull himself fully from his day dream by speaking too loud. Speaking too loud could deplete the serenity quite quickly, and that wasn't what he was going for at all. The boy was going to try to make a little small talk as he tried to figure out where the girl might have come from, but he couldn't very well remark upon what a beautiful day it was when it was overcast. If the sun had been out and shining it would have been the perfect line. Many people would have felt awkward and fidgeted about, but Fletcher took up a relaxed attitude that made him seem tired. He was going to try not to seem like an anti-social loner guy as well, but he wasn't good at small talk when he couldn't use a cliché conversation starter. "Come to enjoy the beautiful weather?" There was a touch of sarcasm in his voice as he spoke, making it quite clear that he didn't think the weather was 'beautiful' at all. The quick twist put him further at ease as he leaned back in the sand, eyes focused on the ocean. Though her business was none of his, Fletch didn't want to sit there in a silence that would quickly become a little too awkward for him. He had no intention of abandoning his serenity so soon; he also didn't want the girl to feel as if she were intruding. A comfortable atmosphere was what he was searching for.
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He spoke quietly, which was nice. Cori didn't appreciate people who talked loudly and paraded themselves around too much. But, she didn't know if he'd be like that later on. But for now she was content with his company. She let a smile play on her lips. It wasn't a true smile, but it was friendly enough. She bent her knees and brought them to her chest, wrapping her arms around them. She had worn shorts today, she wasn't expecting to see anyone at the beach. Her body tensed as she realized how utterly exposed she was in her shorts and quarter sleeve shirt, so she stayed balled up. She tried to make the position look as relaxed as possible, however.

Cori smiled. This kid did not like the beautiful weather. The sarcasm in his voice was obvious and she definitely recognized him as a son of Apollo. She laughed quietly, "I do actually, being a snow kid, and all." She created a little snowball in her hand and threw it a few feet away where it melted in the sand. She smirked as she turned back to face him, "Sorry that it's not your style though, but the sun we'll be back tomorrow, I'm sure." Now it was her turn to put bitterness in her tone.

The clouds above them began to rumble, and she prayed the rain wouldn't pass right over the beach, though she knew it would. It always does. She decided at that moment she was going to ask the Camp Director for a small section where the rain could actually fall. Was that even possible? Maybe she'd ask her apollo beach companion what he thought once they got to talking.

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down time (coriander) Aug 12, 2014 9:11:27 GMT -6

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Of course she was a snow kid. Why else would any sane person be on the beach on such a dreary day? The boy felt as if he should have expected something of the sort, but he refused to allow himself to feel stupid. In reality there was no way he could have known, so there was no use crying over spilled milk. Fletcher watched as she manipulated something -probably the moisture in the air- and hurled a snowball. Well, she didn't hurl it, but he tried to imagine what he may have done if she had thrown it at him. Thankful for the sense of decency the female possessed, he stopped dwelling on what hadn't happened. From his position, he couldn't really tell that Coriander was feeling exposed; he fell for the idea that she was just comfortable. Apollo's son made a point not to stare. The water was just as captivating as the snow kid. Did she think he was captivating? Maybe, but he wasn't about to start caring; his narcissism quickly reassured him that everything that could see thought he was at least mildly good looking, though more so when he had the sun on his side. The sass received from the snow kid didn't swat away Fletcher's confidence in himself, which was probably a good thing. "Perhaps if the clouds weren't pointless and there would actually be a nice storm I wouldn't mind as much." As if proving a point, the clouds offered a particularly unhappy sound. Fletch couldn't stop a small smile from spreading across his face, accompanied by a slight shake of his head. "I really enjoy the smell and sound of the rain. Probably a weird thing to hear coming out of a sun kid's mouth." The feel of the rain was something that entered into an entirely different category, mostly because it usually caught him off guard. The sun kissed skin, but rain slobbered all over it. Fletcher wasn't a huge fan of slobbering. He realized that his words could have been taken with a little offense, considering the way he'd referred to himself as 'a sun kid'. The titles 'snow kid' and 'sun kid' were a little harsh and made him want to tense up, so he refrained from using them when he spoke again. There was the idea that he was the only one thinking of them in a darker light, but he didn't want to step on snow kid's toes nonetheless. "Aren't there some good things about the sun? The way the light glistens off the winter snow is a sight to be seen." Sunlight also offered a rainbow after the storm. So many good things about the sun, and very few surrounding pointless clouds. Maybe he'd justified his feelings.
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Cori assessed him am little as she spoke, watching the way he formed his words. He was pretty average, she thought. Good looking, but not unbelievably so. But, Cori didn't really think about peoples looks so even if he was the most gorgeous man on earth, she probably wouldn't notice. She could admit that he was nice to look at though, if she ever had the sudden and not-so-likely urge to find some eye candy.

Cori laughed, a little louder this time, when the thunder came on cue while he mentioned a storm. She nodded, "That's what I would prefer. But I know most campers would run for cover. Especially your cabin... Apollo, right?" There was nothing wrong with taking a guess. She knew she had seen his face before, and the Apollo kids had a way of shining in the sunlight which drew attention to them.

Cori smiled and shook her head, relaxing her knees down a little, "Its the best smell and sound ever, even better than snow." she spoke a little louder than she had been, but not alarmingly so, "I guess we found a good middle ground." She shrugged.

Cori nodded at his next comment, impressed. "That's true. Sun and snow make a good match in that sense." She nodded, "But maybe we should just agree that sun and snow are both good. Yeah?" She wasn't up for sun bathing, but she was definitely up for a compromise.

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It was nice to know that the thunder hadn't just made him laugh; the first thought that came along with 'snow kid' was cold-hearted and a party pooper. That was, of course, probably just a stereotype. Stereotypes fascinated the son of Apollo, considering how he'd been the image of a stereotype for quite a few years. At the thought of his half-blood brothers and sisters running for cover, Fletch had little luck stifling a chuckle. He nodded at the question, confirming he belonged to Apollo, and adjusted himself in the sand so he could sit up straighter and scratch his arm. "Probably better to be out here; you can avoid the stampede." Though he'd never noticed a particular smell to the snow, the girl's observation made Fletch smile. She was probably a lot more sensitive to the workings of winter rain. He nodded again at her observation of finding good middle ground and didn't stop himself from smiling. It seemed he'd succeeded. He really hoped he'd not spoke too soon. His nodding became a little more enthusiastic at the thought that they should both agree that the two were equally awesome. Fletcher was fine with that. He got to wear really cute scarves, sweaters, mittens, and hats in the winter. He had quite the extensive scarf collection, as it were. Maybe he should flirt up the Athena cabin to get a few more. One with some little hearts or something. "What's your name, by the way?" About time to ditch the titles, right? "I'm Fletcher, Fletcher Johnson. Son of Apollo, as you've already deduced." If he could figure out who snow kid's parent was without her telling him, he would have had a huge ego boost. Sadly, he didn't think that was going to happen. He would rather she just tell him, though he wasn't going to admit that aloud.
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When he said the word 'stampede' Cori pictured the Apollo cabin and other campers suddenly turning into animals and stampeding through the camp. She almost laughed out loud but chuckled quietly instead, kind of like he just had done. "Well, I try to stay outside on the colder days as much as possible, since I don't get to see them often. I also try to stay away from other campers, since I get to see them too often." She almost said she was kidding, but that would have been lying.

When a larger smile started to play on his lips, Cori started to get nervous. There was no use letting this guy get too close. She fidgeted with the hem of her shorts, wishing that she had worn longer pants today. What if he tried to reach over and pat her knee or something? She had to stop acting so open with his guy. Though, he did make it easy.

Cori tensed up even more when he asked for her name. Oh no, I'm already in too deep, she thought. She sat up straighter, almost arching her back, "I'm Coriander."She said quickly. She wasn't exactly... proud of her mother. She had basically kidnapped her father at the top of mount Everest and was probably still holding him there. That didn't strike Cori as 'motherly'.

She sighed and brushed her hair back out of her face, careful to not make eye contact with him at this moment. "Khione, the snow goddess, that's my Godly parent." If you can even call her that, she thought with a low growl.

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Pleased to hear the laughter, the son of Apollo offered snow kid a sidelong glance. He was definitely interested in what made the other campers so bad, but he felt asking would be a little intrusive. Instead of questioning her he allowed a playful smile to tug at his lips before he again looked at the water. He supposed he was one of the more sociable campers, which was understandable given the hard lives many had faced. Demigods weren't exactly normal beings. Fletch himself didn't really have any cool powers or anything that made him seem abnormal. On top of that, he had a mortal parent that could afford him. Others, it seemed, hadn't fared as well. "Coriander. That's an interesting name." Probably just as interesting as the name Fletcher, come to think of it. Coriander was an herb, wasn't it? And it had a relationship with cilantro, but the boy couldn't pinpoint exactly what that relationship was. He wasn't exactly well-versed in the inner workings of plants. If Fletch had been looking at the female, he may have noticed her tensing up. Instead he seemed to be only listening in to the conversation. His posture suggested his openness to conversing, however. He was thankful that Coriander had decided to enlighten him to her heritage, which was probably evident, given the smile on his face. Khione was considered a minor god, which was what Fletch was crediting for his ignorance to most things about her. He'd only started learning about Greek mythology two years ago, so he really didn't think that he was supposed to know too much. He would be sure to ask about her later. Earlier the boy had refrained from being intrusive, but now he felt the need to ask a question that was, perhaps, a little too personal. "Do you and your mother have a good relationship?" Curious as to whether or not he was one of the only campers that felt estranged, the question kind of slipped from his mouth. He leaned back on his hands yet again to look at the girl, blue-green eyes dancing with emotion.
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Cori couldn't say she wasn't impressed when he went ahead and asked the worst question he possible could. This kid was brave. Sadly, the thought of her mother made the air around her start to turn cold, within seconds it would reach Fletcher and he would probably noticing it, considering the heat was kind of his thing. Cori tried to best to pull the cold back, but she was getting to carried away in her unkind thoughts.

"My mother is..."Cori started, she kept her eyes on the ocean, being sure not to reveal too much weakness. She needed to be stronger than Khione. She needed to prove that she could rescue her father without any help. She wanted to be clear, to the Gods, her mother and everyone else that she wasn't happy about her situation.

"My mother is a demon, so to speak," she started, "our relationship is basically non-existant, which is a good thing." For her, she thought.

"I've made it very clear to her that I'm not interested in her antics." She was about to go on but realized she had probably said enough. Knowing Khione she would probably turn Coris new friend into an ice cube, and that would not have been pleasant to fix. "What about you and dear old dad?" she asked.
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Now, Fletcher was a fairly observant individual, but his brain was not entirely tuned to the smaller and more obvious things. When the chill crept into the air, he wasn't sure what the cause actually was. He didn't know Coriander well enough to actually accuse her of having done it, so his brain associated it with the rumbling clouds and how they usually rode in on a cold front. Offhandedly, he rubbed an arm to warm it up a bit. It was clear he'd noticed though he declined to comment. He was too busy listening, anyways. The fact that Cori actually thought her mother was as bad as a demon was interesting to Fletcher, though he didn't bother to ask why. That might bring up something that need not be talked about at that particular moment in time and the last thing he wanted was a crying girl. An understanding nod came from Fletch after she was finished speaking about Khione, though the question about his dad caused him to think. Ho was his relationship with Apollo? Well, he couldn't say it was good nor bad, though he didn't hate him. Really, the emotional connection that was probably supposed to be there was lacking in all areas. He had only known of his lineage for two years, which was really weird considering how most of the other campers his age had been here for a while. In that short time, he'd only had a few interactions with his father, none that were really notable. "Could be better, could be worse." He figured he was going to have to elaborate on the topic, so he continued. "I'm thankful for him donating sperm, but there's still a feeling of alienation that's yet to be resolved." Perhaps it was foolishly optimistic to think that a God would be willing to patch up a relationship with a child, but Fletcher believed Apollo would come through for him more than he already had.
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Cori noticed him rubbing his arm for warmth and silently cursed at herself. She didn't want to make it worse, but she chose to scoot a little farther away from him, hopefully removing the cold air that was emitting from her skin. She hoped he wouldn't think she was being rude, but what could she do about it? Better to be safe than sorry. It was better this way anyway, Cori was used to not getting to close to people. Especially people who asked her questions about her mother. She wasn't angry with him, but when she's angry with her mother who knows what she'll do.

Cori nodded, "Of course, you have to be grateful that you were able to be created, but that doesn't mean you have to make it a point to try and build a relationship with him. Do you really think he deserves it?" she said coldly. Then she sighed and as she did she breathed out and a cold ice wind left her body, freezing in front of her and landing in her lap. She shrugged, "I didn't mean to be so... cold." She muttered, embarrassed.

She didn't make it a point to freeze the air in front of people, and especially not to blow ice blocks out of her sighs. She wasn't even sure why she had bothered talking to this guy. Was it because of the nice weather? Because he was kind and outgoing? Or was it out of pure boredom? She decided it didn't matter why she was talking to him. She was already in the game, might as well go all out.

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As Cori scooted away, Fletcher acted like he was going to say something. He then realized that the burst of cold may have been emitted from snow kid. That seemed like a plausible reason, so he decided that it wasn't because she thought he was smelly or anything. That came as a relief to the very vain male, as if he had even the slightest ounce of body odor he was totally going to jump into the water. The Stank was something tho be avoided at all costs. Fletcher was a little taken aback by Cori's words, as he'd never really thought about it like that. He was a father, and all children loved their father, right? Well, all the people he grew up with had. If they hadn't, they hadn't let on. The idea was foreign, but the pun that Cori provided got him to laugh. A smooth, velvety chuckle. "I suppose it was just instinctual to want to have a bond. He never really did anything that made me mad, as I really couldn't blame him for leaving my mom. I mean, I wasn't attacked by any monsters or anything like other people." Whether that had something to do with his mother or his father, he didn't know. It had definitely been a plus. With a little wiggle, Fletch made himself more comfortable. Whatever temperature change there was, he was adapting nicely. "If someone snuggled you, would you make them cold or would they make you warm?" That was extremely random, but he was going to go with it. He was curious, though it wasn't entirely innocence. Coriander was an attractive girl and he wouldn't mind cuddling sometime, but not if it meant he was going to have to deck himself out in a snowsuit. He wouldn't mind wearing a scarf.
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When he laughed Cori felt herself calm down a little, and the cold started to dissipate. Maybe that happened with all Apollo kids, their laughter brought warmth and sunshine. Great, she though, the last thing I need is sunshine. She was grateful, however, that he did laugh at her pun even though she didn't really mean it as a joke. "Oh, was that funny?" she asked, not with attitude but with genuine curiosity.

Cori laughed, "well, I've never had that instinct with my mother. I know my dad loves me, wherever he is, and I'll worry about that when I leave camp one day." She said, rolling her shoulders back in order to sit up straight. She didn't want to look even a little bit weak, just in case her mother was somehow watching. Cori nodded, "yes, I do understand him having to leave your mother, that would have been impractical and improbable to stay. We'd never have a sun rise." She said, trying to stay positive.

Cori brushed the bits of ice off of her lap until he asked his question then she suddenly snapped her head up. "Excuse me? Snuggle?" she said, almost breathless. The idea of snuggling with anyone was so entirely unrealistic to her, that she was shocked he had even brought it up. Who was this guy? She relaxed a little as she contemplated her answer.

Cori shrugged and shook her head a few times before making eye contact again, "I don't know I... I've never really tried." She admitted softly.

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The child of Khione's question made Fletcher feel like he needed to answer with utmost genuinty, something that he usually did. This time, however, he found himself trying to find words. Why had he laughed? The heat of the moment? Well, he just really enjoyed puns. Any kind of play on words seemed to be far from the grasp of his vain mind (unless it was painfully obvious) so he tended to laugh at the ones that others used. Once he had done so, he usually found himself feeling like a giggly idiot. What was so wrong with giggling, anyway? "I enjoy puns. Any pun is punny to me." The words were said with a casual shrug and a cute, innocent little smile.

The smile only remained as Coriander chose to enlighten the lad to her relationship with his mother. Admittedly, he hadn't known what was going to come from asking the question. His impulses hadn't seemed to lead him into hostile territory. He was a little concerned about the ice and cold that had come from the female, though common sense made him not want to mention it. The thought of being stuck in an ice cube was not an appealing one for the son of Apollo. "I'm sorry if this is a little too personal," 1) it wasn't more personal than the last question and 2) he totally wasn't sorry, "but what's your dad like?" Fletcher was curious as to whether or not gods and goddesses were attracted to similar kinds of mortals or if each had their own type. Probably the latter, as they weren't all the same.

The final statement that exited Cori's lips made Fletcher's brows furrow; she'd never cuddled with anyone? No snuggling? The two intimate physical acts were something that Fletch loved, provided it was a friend or, even better, a romantic interest. Warmth was something he'd always craved, something he'd always enjoyed. How could someone not have had that experience, especially at this age? Someone secluded and anti-social, maybe. Food for thought was definitely provided.

"Why's that?" He would have liked to stop questioning the girl, but it was kind of hard not to persist. His interested had peaked. She'd been open enough so far, would she really refuse to answer? At that thought, the russet-haired male looked at Cori and smiled, this one gentle, "of course, you don't have to disclose any information if you don't want to."

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