James Selway

grabbing this one

As Andralyn's door slammed shut, James took a deep breath, trying to calm the frustration that was still bubbling inside him. He knew he couldn't let her get away with this behavior, but he also didn't want to escalate the situation further. He took a moment to gather his thoughts before knocking gently on the closed door. "Andralyn, I understand you're upset, but we need to talk about this," he said firmly but calmly, his voice muffled by the door. "I'm not going away until we resolve this." Inside, Andralyn's muffled sobs could be heard, but she didn't respond. James continued, "Andralyn, I'm your brother, and I care about you. I'm not trying to make your life miserable; I'm trying to help you make better choices. You're not alone in this, and I'm here to guide you, not control you." James knew he had to be firm but supportive. He hoped that eventually, Andralyn would calm down enough to have a rational conversation and understand that his actions were motivated by love and concern for her well-being. I guess he will just have to see his luck!

James squeezed Savannah's hand gently, grateful for her presence and her words. "I believe you were meant to be here, Savannah. Maybe it's fate or something greater," he said with a small smile, his heart feeling lighter than it had in a long time. "You've given me hope and a glimpse of a better future, and I can't thank you enough for that." Curiosity piqued, James looked at Savannah with genuine interest. The hypnos cabin had always be a bit of a mystery to him so it was funny when Savannah appeared in his dreams years ago now. What was the God's trying to tell him about this girl? "You mentioned your powers, Savannah. I'd love to hear more about them. Dream-traveling is incredible, but what else can you do? I want to know more about you too." His desire to move forward was accompanied by a desire to understand the unique individuals he'd meet in this new world. It was as if the dreamscape had opened up a realm of possibilities he hadn't even dared to imagine before.

James feels like his cabin was full of new energy as Leroy had joined in the bunch. Adding to his stress level with Andralyn being the bestest trouble maker of them all. Lately he felt like he was having to be the adult more than ever which was hard as he was only 23 years old. He too wanted to have fun but knew a lot of these kids didn't have anyone else to be that figure in their lives. So he took that weight upon his shoulders to be that adult figure in their lives, making him the bad guy. But one day he knew they would see that he was the one constant in their lives as he loved all of them. He too knew how hard it was to feel like no one cared or that you were not valued. James had felt this terrible feeling for years as he grew but then found that he was loved by his cabin leader and friends at camp. Standing side by side with them in the wars. This party was something he was so excited about as he was getting a night away from his duties. Away from being the bad guy! James put on some nice pants with a button down white shirt. Going over to the Apollo cabin to meet his girlfriend who he knew would be drop dead gorgeous. Knocking, he was let in by a few younger apollo children who smiled and pointed towards Rissa's room with a giggle. "Yeah she is super beautiful right" he grinned as excitement filled him. Leaning against the door as he watched Rissa walk out. It took his breathe away from the feeling alone of how much he loved her. Rissa was shining so right as a sun rising above the mountains on a clear day. Her radiance was something that always caught his attention. "I will follow you anywhere" he said as she kissed him. Just like the warmth of the sun, gentle but soothing! He loved her so much. ~~~~~~~ They were right outside the cabin when Rissa stopped asking him if he wanted to go in "Ohhhhhh tempeding me are we? You know which I would pick in a second" he laughed feeling his body calling out for him to just pick her up and whisking her away. "Yesss later would be nice" he said feeling her warmth. Laughing he loved that they were a couple now, it had started out with them all those years ago being friends with benefits but he knew he messed up then when she went to the arms of Kyle. But now she was his girlfriend and she sun! Her tug pulled him into the cabin as he followed her through the group as he waved to Dustin and Krystal with a smile. Grabbing a juice for himself.

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James had turned as he noticed Leroy and his two boxes. Wondering how the kid had so much stuff was beyond him as most that came to the camp barley had anything with them. Since monsters or events happened unexpectedly. "Over to the side for now, we will pick you out a room once you meet everyone, oh yeah you can play anytime you want just don't let it go to you head" he finished saying as he chuckled before he called everyone to come meet Leroy. It was good to see that everyone ACTUALLY LISTENED to him. It wasn't too too often this was the case as a lot of them tested their luck with him. Octavia was the first which she was so sweet, his heart melted so much when he saw her. Her giggle made his smile widen as he noticed Andralyn was next to come out. Their fight from her stealing all the things still lingering between them. "Can you not just enjoy time with your family?" he smarted back off to her while shaking his head. It seemed with every growing day her sass was getting worse and worse. But with the sight of Shi Jin coming, he nodded to his brother. Happy to have someone else he felt was level headed in the cabin. "Ummmm i don't know what you said but I don't think so?" He looked around the cabin at the others.

It was in moments like this that he just wanted to scream! That was when Octavia came in and then ran away. "WHYYYYY DOO YOU DO THIS" he ran his hands through his hair. James clenched his jaw, trying to keep his frustration in check. He couldn't believe how stubborn Andralyn was being. He loved her, but she was definitely pushing his buttons today. "Yes, Andralyn, I can make you. I'm the cabin leader, and you need to learn some responsibility," he asserted, doing his best to maintain a firm tone. Internally, he questioned himself - was he being too harsh? But he knew that if he didn't put his foot down now, her behavior would only escalate. Since taking the position of cabin leader he had to be with those in his cabin as that was part of their job. He was supposed to be like a parent and not their best friend. As Andralyn stormed off to her room, James followed her, not wanting to let the issue drop. "Andralyn, I know you don't want to do it, but this is a consequence of your actions," he said, his voice softening slightly. "I'm not doing this to be mean. I just want you to learn and grow. Plus this life you are trying to do is going to lead to destruction" Despite his stern demeanor, James couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for his little sister. But he knew that letting her off the hook now would only reinforce her reckless behavior in the future.

James had been sitting with his cabin at the bonfire when one of the new campers was claimed by their mother Tyche. Smiling he was so happy to add another one under his care. It is crazy to think that he had been at camp since he was 10 years old. Meaning that he was now finishing up his thirteenth year of camp. It was several years ago that he had been asked to be a cabin leader. Which he was very happy about since this place was home to him! James made it his goal to preparing the next generation of demi-gods to fight and keep each other safe. His mind wandered back to the wars he fought in alongside his friends. But shaking his head he turned around as he was leading @ Leroy Bernard to his new cabin. "Right this way Leroy" the cabin looked like a mini las vegas building. Opening the door he saw the casino part in the front as he turned to see what Leroy would think of this. "HEYYYY EVERYONE, COME OUT TO WELCOME OUR NEW BROTHER!" @ Octavia Davis @ Andralyn O'Dell @ Park Shi Jin

James chuckled at Arsen's comment, his easygoing demeanor contrasting with the intensity of his upcoming performance. "You know me, Arsen," he said with a grin. "I'm always ready for your next adventure, whether it's on stage or in the wild. And tonight, it's all about this performance. Let's do this." With that, James just thought about how much fun it would all be....but then again this was not just his adventure. Wanting to make sure that Arsen was having a good time he turned to his friend. "Hey lets order some more drinks" he patted Arsen on the back. As there was no rush for them to do anything crazy right now, but then again things always got crazy with Arsen. "Another round for us" he said with a smirk ready to drink the night away. .....fast forward to the next night (Go ahead and set up the next night)

Their playful back-and-forth singing added a layer of fun to the performance, and he couldn't help but chuckle at Rissa's sly smile. It was moments like these that made him feel alive, like nothing else in the world mattered but the music and the woman he loved. There was always some kind of drama going on with Andralyn or maybe even with new campers coming in. But for this moment, he was just enjoying it with his favorite person in the whole world. Doing the one thing they loved the most!!! The crowd's enthusiasm mirrored his own, and he saw the joy on the faces of the campers on stage as they danced and sang. The lyrics resonated with him, describing their own summer romance perfectly. Every word felt like a testament to the love they had found together. "Tell me more, tell me more Did she put a fight? Dow, doobie do, doobie do Doobie, doobie, doobie Dow, doobie do, doobie do Doobie, doobie, doobie, dow" As the song reached its climax, James played the final chords with a flourish, the music fading into the night. The applause from the audience was thunderous, and he couldn't help but smile widely at Rissa. This night had been pure magic, a celebration of their love and the beauty of summer nights. "Well Done" he mouthed to her as he winked at her.

James felt a mixture of emotions bubbling within him, but Savannah's words and her genuine warmth helped anchor him in the moment. He nodded as she explained her dream-traveling abilities, a small smile tugging at his lips. It was strange yet oddly comforting to have her here, a tangible connection between the realms of his own experiences. As Savannah reassured him that he wasn't alone and that she was glad to help, he couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude and relief washing over him. Her presence was like a guiding light in the midst of his own emotional turmoil. The image of his sister, brought up once more, evoked both pain and a sense of nostalgia within him. It was as if a part of his heart that he had locked away was finally given room to breathe. Her mention of Octavia, comparing her to his sister, caught him by surprise. He watched Octavia running through the field of flowers, her innocence and energy bringing a smile to his face. It was a small glimpse into what he had lost, a reminder that life carried on even in the midst of tragedy. James took a deep breath, allowing himself to fully appreciate the beauty of the moment. The dream-like quality of this encounter was still confusing, but he felt a connection with Savannah that he couldn't ignore. "You're right, Savannah. I am lucky to have her. And I'm lucky to have you here too," he admitted, his voice soft and sincere. He turned his gaze back to her, his eyes holding a mix of vulnerability and newfound determination. "I don't want to be stuck in the past anymore. Maybe, just maybe, with friends like you and memories like this, I can start moving forward." He took her hand gently, his grip firm yet gentle.

James reveled in the feel of Rissa's fingers tangling in his hair, pulling gently but with an urgency that matched the rise and fall of her chest. The weight of the moment settled on him, bringing with it an understanding of how deeply they were connected. Every moan from her lips, every arch of her back, and the tightening grip on his hair made his heart race faster. He reveled in her taste, and every little response he evoked from her spurred him on. The raw intimacy of the act, paired with the intoxicating sounds of her pleasure, drew him in deeper, pushing him to prolong this moment for as long as he could. Feeling her warmth and wetness against his lips and tongue was like a drug. The soft texture contrasted with the firm grip she had on his hair, sending shivers down his spine. He adjusted his position slightly to get a better angle, wanting to find the perfect rhythm that would send her over the edge. Each time her hips bucked or her breathing hitched, James took mental notes, cataloging what worked best. Her words, spoken in breathless exhalations, stirred an immense sense of pride within him. The affirmation that he was pleasing her in all the ways she desired spurred him on with renewed vigor. Pulling back for just a moment to catch his breath, James looked up at Rissa, his eyes dark with passion. The sight of her flushed face, chest heaving, eyes glazed with desire, was intoxicating. He reveled in the knowledge that he had that effect on her. His lips trailed up her inner thigh, leaving a path of soft, wet kisses. "You taste incredible," he murmured, voice rough with desire, pausing to take her in one more time before diving back in, eager to hear more of those beautiful sounds she made when lost in the throes of pleasure.

James's fingers continued to coax vibrant melodies from his guitar, the music flowing effortlessly as he watched the campers on stage and the crowd swaying to the beat. His heart swelled with pride as he saw Rissa singing along with the lyrics, her voice adding a new layer of magic to the performance. The connection they shared felt palpable in every note, every glance exchanged between them. As the song progressed, James felt the energy in the air intensify. His heart raced in rhythm with the music, and he sang the lines to Rissa with a playful grin, their voices blending harmoniously. The chemistry between them was undeniable, a mix of passion and affection that made this moment unforgettable. He couldn't resist the urge to move to the music, his foot tapping and body swaying to the beat. The song echoed his feelings perfectly, the lyrics a mirror of the love he felt for Rissa. With each note, he felt like he was pouring his heart out, baring his soul through the strings of his guitar and the lyrics of the song. "Tell me more, tell me more Did you get very far? Tell me more, tell me more Like does he have a car? Uh huh (doo doo) Uh huh (doo doo) Uh huh (doo doo doo doo doo) She swam by me, she got a cramp I saved her life, she nearly drowned Summer sun, something's begun But ah! Oh, the summer nights Well-a, well-a, well-a, huh" The chorus came, and he sang with gusto, feeling the crowd's energy building with his own. He locked eyes with Rissa, their shared laughter and joy shining in their gazes. The chorus echoed around them, a collective celebration of summer nights and the love they shared. He wished he could reach out in that moment and kiss her. Pick her up and take her off for them just to be together. He was so deeply in love with her!

James was taken aback by Savannah's response, her reassurance that she was real gave him a slight sense of comfort. He was still processing the shock of his surroundings, the mixture of dream and reality blending into a confusing haze. He watched her as she tucked her hair behind her ear, her gestures familiar yet surreal. Her empathy and hug caught him off guard, a wave of warmth washing over him despite the weight of his memories. He found himself reciprocating the embrace, feeling a sense of connection he hadn't experienced in a long time. Listening to Savannah's kind words, he couldn't help but let a small smile break through the sadness that had gripped him. Her words about his sister and the possibility of luck returning gave him a glimmer of hope. The atmosphere began to change as she closed her eyes and focused on altering the dream. He felt a strange sensation as the darkness lifted, replaced by the gentle touch of sunlight on his skin. The transformation around him was astonishing, like a world shifting its shape to accommodate his desires. When he turned to look, his childhood home stood before him in a renewed state, the brokenness of the past repaired by Savannah's ability. James was taken aback, his eyes wide with amazement. And as he turned back to Savannah, her gesture pointed him to a sight that brought tears to his eyes. His cabin, his second home at camp, stood there with his siblings and friends waving at him. It was a vision of belonging and acceptance, a stark contrast to the isolation he had felt after his family's tragedy. Overwhelmed with emotions, he looked back at Savannah, his voice cracking as he spoke, "Thank you, Savannah. You... you don't know how much this means to me. To see my family again, even if it's just a dream, it's more than I could have hoped for." He wiped a tear from his eye and stepped closer to her, overcome with gratitude. "And you, you're real. You're not just a part of this nightmare I hope." His voice trembled, his heart yearning for connection in a way he had long denied himself. Maybe it was the fact that he was just feeling all the things at once in this once nightmare. Savannah had been in his dreams once before. "Sorry I am just feeling a bit overwhelmed......I miss my sister a lot, I see a lot of her in Octavia."

James was feeling shocked as he wondered what he would find over in the house. Would he see his parents, dead from the monster attack? That thought scared him more than anything as he had tried not to think back to this moment in his life. He was a scared ten year old who just didn't understand anything at all. Part of James just wanted to fall to the ground to cry but a voice brought him out of a moment of depression. Looking down to the person who was touching his arm, it was Savannah. The girl who he met in his dreams! Was she real or just another part of this nightmare? "Aaaaare you real?" he got out after she asked him where they were. He was not his normal cheerful self but sad james. His head turned back to the house and he pointed. "That was my childhood home" his voice full of sadness. "A monster attacked in the middle of the night and I was lucky........but my parents were not and." his voice began to crack as the memories of his sister began to pour back in his mind. "and my sister.....I don't know what happened to her, she well was nowhere to be found as a satyr took me to camp."

James had laid down after a long day of activities that had drained him. Rubbing his head he got to his room after he finished tucking Octavia into bed. He was so happy to see how well she had adapted to being here at camp. Smiling he looked up at the ceiling thinking of his own sister and wondering if she was alive or not. Turning over he found himself off to sleep and then into his dreams. At first he was in a field of flowers as he watched Octavia laughing and running as he laughed! But just then it turned from light to dark. Octavia turned to him as she stopped, bending down she picked up a clover and broke it. His happy go lucky sister looked so serious as she pointed. His eyes going to where she pointed was when he was back at his home. It was destroyed in many ways just as he remembered it. He could feel his chest tighten as he walked forward wondering what he might find. @ Savanna Lewis

James's fingers danced across the strings of his guitar with a lively energy, the music of "Grease" coming to life in his skilled hands. He couldn't help but feel the electricity in the air, the anticipation of the crowd adding to his own excitement. As the performance continued, he caught Rissa's eye, his heart skipping a beat as he saw her smiling down at the ring on her finger. It was a symbol of their love, a promise they had made to each other, and it filled him with a deep sense of commitment and joy. The rhythm of the music matched the beat of his heart, and he found himself moving to the rhythm, his feet tapping and body swaying as he played. It was impossible to resist the infectious energy of the musical. He grinned as he caught Rissa's playful singing, her voice blending perfectly with the rest of the music. Her laughter rang out, and he couldn't help but chuckle along. It was in these moments that he felt an overwhelming sense of contentment and love. As the song continued, he winked at Rissa once more. He couldn't wait to take her hand when the music finally faded, to share in the applause and the sense of accomplishment that came with playing together. This summer night was truly magical, and he knew that their love story was just beginning to unfold. "I met a girl crazy for me Summer days drifting away To-ah! Oh, the summer nights Well-a, well-a, well-a, huh"

James grinned at Arsen's willingness to dive into the adventure. Taking Arsen's suggestion into consideration, James nodded thoughtfully. "You're right. There's no need to wait if we're both up for exploring sooner. Let's see if there are any smaller events or open mic nights happening in the next couple of days. It could be a great way to get a taste of the local talent and get into the groove before the big gig on Saturday." James spotted a flyer near the bar that advertised a local open mic night at a cozy cafe just a few blocks away. He pointed it out to Arsen and said, "Look, there's an open mic event tomorrow night at 'Cafe Serenade.' It might be a more intimate setting, and we could get a firsthand feel of the local scene. Plus, who knows, we might stumble upon some hidden gems. What do you say we check it out?" James couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement again, eager to explore this new avenue with Arsen and make the most of their time in Barcelona. But then wondering what Arsen wanted to do tonight he thought maybe they would go out and dance.

James smiled at Arsen's willingness to embark on this new adventure with him. He appreciated Arsen's support, even if their motivations for exploring the music scene differed. Barcelona, a city known for its vibrant arts and culture, seemed like the perfect place to start their journey. "I'm glad you're on board, Arsen," James replied, his excitement palpable. "As for artists to see, there's a local band called 'The Soundbreakers' that I've been following them for a bit now. They have a unique blend of indie rock and folk, and their lyrics are incredibly poetic. I think seeing them perform live would be a great inspiration for us. Let's find out if they have any upcoming gigs in the city." James went up bartender as he didn't have a phone. Being a demi-god meant that technology like phone were a beacon for monsters. His face lit up as the guy knew where they were play so he went back to Arsen. "Here it is! They're playing at 'The Melody Lounge' this Saturday night. It's supposed to be an amazing venue with great acoustics. This could be our first step, Arsen, our introduction to the local music scene. We'll immerse ourselves in their performance, observe their stage presence, and let the energy of their music ignite our own creativity. It's the perfect way to kickstart our journey. What do you think?" James looked at Arsen, hope and excitement shining in his eyes, eager to see if Arsen would share in his enthusiasm for this plan.

James Selway couldn't help but smile as he strummed his guitar, sitting beside Rissa, who was skillfully playing several other things. It had been a year since they had rekindled their relationship, and their bond had grown stronger with each passing day. The warmth of the summer sun enveloped them as they warmed up together, providing a beautiful backdrop to the small play taking place in the middle of the cabin area. The sounds of their music would be filling the air, James would steal glances at Rissa, admiration shining in his eyes. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have her by his side. Their shared love for music had brought them even closer, and he cherished these moments where they could express their passion together. The play they were accompanying was "Grease," and the lively tunes brought a playful energy to the surroundings. This was just something fun and small since all the campers had come back to camp. Leaning over he began to whisper "This is going to be so much fun" he laughed as he knew they would start playing soon. They were in the back since everything was so small and everyone would be able to hear just fine. This meant they could talk, laugh and maybe even kiss a time or two! @ Larissa Souza

James listened attentively as Shi Jin shared his enthusiasm for the creatures they were discussing. He chuckled at Shi Jin's comment about wondering what it would be like to be "siren-ed." James could always count on his brother to bring a touch of humor to any conversation. Shi Jin munched on his chips, James couldn't help but notice how relaxed and content his brother seemed. It made him happy to see Shi Jin enjoying himself. When James asked about what Shi Jin had been up to, he was genuinely interested in hearing about his brother's activities. "New tactics in martial arts, huh? That sounds awesome, bro!" James replied with a smile. "I'm glad you're having fun with it. As for me, besides classes, I've been working on a few personal projects. I've been writing some short songs and trying my hand at painting. It's been a nice creative outlet for me. Oh, and I've also joined a hiking club recently. Been exploring some beautiful trails around here. It's refreshing to be out in nature." He had also been getting ready to celebrate his one year with his girlfriend Larissa. The two of them had gotten together last summer so he was looking forward to surprising her later.

James looked at Arsen, a mix of gratitude and determination in his eyes. He appreciated Arsen's trust in him to shape their next course of action. Taking a deep breath, James let his mind wander for a moment, considering the possibilities that lay before them. He had always been drawn to music, to the power of storytelling through melodies and lyrics. The idea had been brewing in his mind for some time now, and this conversation with Arsen solidified his decision. "You know, Arsen," James began, his voice steady and resolute, "I think it's time for us to embark on a musical journey. I want to explore different place, immerse ourselves in diverse musical scenes, and connect with fellow artists who shares maybe my passion.." James paused, searching Arsen's eyes for a glimmer of understanding. James may not be a child of apollo but his love for music was evident through it all. He only wished he was as good as much as them. "What do you say, Arsen? Are you ready to join me on this wild ride to a new musical place?"

James noticed the concern and fear in Jules' eyes as he mentioned the possibility of a war. He gently squeezed Jules' hand, reassuring him, "I won't let anything happen to you or your sister, Jules. We're a family here, and we look out for each other. As for the gods, well, they're unpredictable. But they do care about us in their own way, even if they don't always show it." He knew this was a lot to take in but he was trying the best he could. It honestly came easier with time but it of course still hurt as the Gods never really spent time with their children. He paused for a moment, considering Jules' question about other gods. "Yes, there are other Gods.....I know of the Roman ones....you can only go to Olympus if you are invited...which is rare sadly but the Gods do show from time to time" James took a deep breath, his determination evident. This was going to be a lot to explain he took another cookie and began to eat it slowly as he tried to come up with the best way to say things. "But we have each other, Jules. We have this camp, and together we'll navigate this world and face whatever challenges come our way. We'll train, we'll learn, and we'll fight if we have to. But most importantly, we'll support and protect one another. That's what being a demigod is all about. And I promise you, we'll find a way to make sense of it all. You see there are things that threaten earth like Giants or even Titans. We fight them to keep the world safe." Hoping this was good he wondered if it was time for them to take jules sister to a place to rest and then give him a tour of the camp.

James pondered Arsen's question, the warm whiskey lingering on his tongue. He contemplated the future, uncertain yet hopeful. He had spent so much of his life living up to others' expectations, but now, with the newfound camaraderie between him and Arsen, he felt a glimmer of possibility. "You know, Arsen," James began, his voice tinged with determination, "I think the path ahead is about rediscovering ourselves. It's about embracing our passions, our desires, and not being afraid to take risks....I know I want to break free from the shackles of conformity and explore the depths of who I truly am. I've been so focused on being the dependable one, the problem-solver for others, that I've neglected my own dreams and aspirations." James paused, his eyes filled with a newfound sense of purpose. He wanted to take his music to a new level. He might not be an apollo camper but that didn't mean he didn't have a chance at making it in this world! "I want to travel the world, immerse myself in different cultures, and discover my own unique voice as a writer and musician. I want to create songs that will take this world by storm" James said, a hint of vulnerability in his voice. James felt a complex mix of emotions swirling within him. On one hand, he was excited about embarking on his personal journey of self-discovery and pursuing his own dreams. He craved the freedom to explore, to write, and to experience the world beyond the boundaries of his past responsibilities. But on the other hand, a deep sense of guilt gnawed at him. He couldn't help but think about the next generation of demigods, the ones who would continue to face the dangers and challenges that he had fought so hard to protect them from. The scars of two wars were still fresh in his mind, the sacrifices made by countless heroes to ensure the safety of demigods and the world they inhabited. James had played his part in those battles, and he couldn't shake the weight of responsibility that came with that knowledge. He raised his glass once more, this time with a spark of excitement. "Cheers to embracing the unknown, to taking risks, and to finding our true paths. Here's to the journey, Arsen. Let's see where it takes us." As they clinked their glasses together, a sense of adventure and anticipation filled the air. James knew that the road ahead would be challenging, but he felt a newfound strength within himself, fueled by the connection he had formed with Arsen. They were both on a quest for self-discovery, ready to face the uncertainties of life together. With a smile on his face and a glint of determination in his eyes, James knew that this trip, this friendship, would forever change the course of their lives.

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