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Elena simply chuckled at her half brother, apparently he was escaping from the younger half bloods who were up to no good. She wondered if it was due to Liam’s handsome and fair features. He was quite popular she could tell. She also admired him as a older brother and being good in classes and activities. "Haha, I think they kind of love you…. Well you’re safe here for now." He was quite older than them and the youngsters really likes to bug their seniors for sure. She was glad to have a company today. She hoped Liam wouldn’t leave camp that fast given his older age now. She nodded as he suggests Ed to have a meal at the pavilion. She could go the cleaning later zzz. "Sure, what time is it already? " She looked up towards her taller brother., wondering if he was growing taller again.

Asher didn't think of herself as a newcomer to mental illness. She had witnessed it with her father and how he slowly deteriorated over time. It wasn't that he had let himself go or he was reckless in his behavior but she could see that he wasn't happy and over time, the weight of his grief over losing her mother was too much for him. She always wanted him to find someone that would provide him with that same love and assurance that she assumed her mother had provided but he never did. He was always in her shadow, which was ironic and Asher never quite had the heart to ask him what it was about her mother that hade made her so special. Why he couldn't just let her go? "I see," she said, not knowing how else to add to the conversation because regardless of having witnessed such behavior, Asher was never good at dealing with it. It wasn't that she walked away when things got tough. On the contrary, she was the type of person that would hang on even when it proved detrimental to herself. She just never knew how to be loving and compassionate though she displayed it in her actions with little details that seemed almost irrelevant. Before she could even figure out what to add though, Theo continued and she almost sighed in relief. "I never thought about it as a wall. It is just the way I am." She shrugged and frowned for a moment. It wasn't the first time someone had told her she looked at the world in black and white and it certainly wasn't the first time someone had made the observation that she was in fact, unapproachable but she never thought of it as a bad thing. She had always been this way but maybe now she was beginning to question whether this was truly who she was or did she learn it? "I am going to regret asking, but what skills? What do you even suggest? Do you really think that I need your assistance?" Perhaps she did but that was a little too much to admit, even to a stranger and perhaps more so to him.

The wretching continued for a few minutes while Lena leaned over the toilet. Once it finally stopped she leaned herself up against the cool surface of the shower door. Tears streamed down her face, not from sorrow, but from the pressure of her repeated wretching. "I'll be fine... I... I think..." she gasped out, catching her breath. It seemed to be calming down once more. When she finally found the strength, she stood up, unlocked the door, and grabbed a cool washcloth to dab against her face. Patting her forehead, the cool water felt amazing against her skin. Helena chewed softly on her lip. "I don't know what's wrong with me, Evie. I've been sick all week. It goes away pretty quickly, but every morning when I wake up I just feel awful." Helena had been trying to figure it out all week. She hadn't eaten anything new nor had she eaten anything different from everyone else. She hadn't been around anyone that was sick, or gone anywhere outside the camp. The only thing that had been off was that she had missed her period 2 weeks ago, but she chalked it up to the stressful situation a month ago throwing things off, and figured it would start any day now. "I think Aunt Flow is probably just extra angry this month because she's late... very late." It didn't occur to Helena that she might be late for an entirely different reason. The thought never entered her mind that the one time her and Mateo hadn't taken every precaution had been just enough to accomplish something entirely different. She was, as far as Mateo was concerned, a bit blind at times, especially towards things that could challenge or test things between them. This was no exception. Unless it was pointed out that she might have another option, given her current symptoms, Helena would likely remain ignorant of the possibility until she could no longer ignore it.

It was not lost in Arsen his effect on the female population. In fact, it was an aspect of his life that he took advantage of on a daily basis. He liked the way the girls looked at him, rubbing his arms slightly, batting their eyes at him and wanting to grab his attention oh so desperately. Ever since he had been a kid, he knew that his boyish charm was the way to go and it had proven useful in getting him out of quite the unpleasant situation. He had had more than his far run ins with the law but he had learned that his position and his name were the key to get him out of anything. He had grown up knowing he could get away with anything and that was evident even in the way he dated girls. And while he dated many girls, he never established anything serious with them. He had a tendency of growing bored rather quickly and while it wasn't in his nature to be the asshole that passed one girl over the other, he did so on a frequent basis. The Aphrodite girls were his special treat and he was not surprised when she commented on the comments her sisters had made about him. Well. if the daughters of the goddess of love and beauty held him in high regard, who was he to question it? "Well, your sisters do have great taste," he said with a smirk. He was beginning to imagine themselves in a different scenario, far away from where they were at the moment. In the privacy of his bedroom perhaps or at a nice hotel, he hadn't decided. It didn't escape him the way her dress wrapped around her hips of the way her long blonde hair fell over her shoulders. She smelled almost sweet and it was intriguing. But alas they had talked about dancing first and he supposed he could wait, despite the fact that his body was making it hard for him to contain himself. "Can I- well naturally I can," he said, thinking it was an interesting dance she had picked. He knew people were watching. How could they not? But that didn't stop him from grabbing her when she pressed herself against him. He could feel his desire raising and kept thinking what it was about these girls that made his blood boil in a way that he couldn't quite understand. "You are dangerous," he said, getting close to her ear. "The way you are pressed against me. Don't think I haven't noticed the way you are toying with me. I would much rather leave this place and go somewhere more private. Or do you want to continue twirling and dancing around me." He chuckled, keeping his composure but for how long?

Ash nodded. "Yeah... Uh... Thanks." She looked away from him and accepted it for what it was, an offer to listen to her if she ever did want to open up. It will be a cold day in the Underworld before I do that, but I guess it's nice that he offered nonetheless. The idea that someone, anyone, might actually care was simultaneously euphoric and terrifying. She was afraid of getting her hopes up and actually relying on someone else, only to be let down. But the idea that someone might actually follow through and care about her was something that she truly wished for, deep down. Ash pressed her tongue against her cheek and centered herself, before turning attentions back to Theo. His cheek beneath her fingertips was warm. Ash could feel the vibration as he chuckled, and she smirked. "Which one do you want first?" She asked, letting the fingertip trail down to his chest. Ash had been shaken up, and she was being a bit more forward than she usually was. Or perhaps she was simply calling his bluff. Either way, she was setting herself up to find out really quickly whether or not Theo would actually follow through with his flirtations. She bit her lip sensually and leaned in close, hovering near his face. "A bit more drink? Or me?" With her free hand, she grabbed his hand and placed it gently on her hip. Your move, Thatcher.

Levi licked his lips and smiled at her "Oh of course it is" he says with a sinister smirk. Levi had so much fun in store for the both of them, he couldn't wait to get her tied down. But he also really liked the idea of wrestling around with her a bit. Levi gave her another once over, as she stood up. "I very much like what I see, sweetheart" he says with lust dripping from every word. Levi could feel McKayla's lust, which drove him further, he wanted her body so bad. Taking a step back he grinned when she came for him. When she wrapped herself around him, feeling his body, he let his hands slide down hers to her ass. With a small chuckle he slaps her ass hard, wanting to leave pretty red hand print. MK started to pull him toward the bed, so he planted his feet in a stance that he had learnt that would help brace himself from being pulled. Once he was in that position, he wrapped his hands around her hips and lifted her up, bring her legs around his hips. "This is how you pick someone up" he says with a laugh, as he turns to fall onto the bed, letting her sit on top of him. Smirking as he enjoyed the view, reaching up with one hand he squeezed at her firm breast. "Mmmmm maybe I might let you win, I love this view" he says in a teasing tone, as he reaches with the other hand grabbing one of her hands, holding on to it, the rope dangling around his arm. Enjoying the view for a moment longer, before tossing her onto the bed, he stands back up "Back on the bed? Come on I though Nike kids could do better than that" he says taunting her. "I get you back on the bed again and it's game over" he says with a wink, as he waves the rope in his hand. He was having to much fun, taunting and playing with MK. Levi had never done anything like this with anyone, the girls he had been with submit to him with ease, and honestly he thinks theres a part of MK that would do that but he didn't want her to, he loved her bratiness.

Helena pouted as Evelyn said Levi and Mateo were going to complain about the women in their lives. She was standing right there, and it's not like people didn't know that the 'woman in his life' was Helena. Even if they didn't have an official name for what they were--well, at least not one Lena was going to let him use in public--Helena was the only girl he was spending time with. The idea that he might need to complain about her, was upsetting. There was a it of relief felt when Levi said that he had been joking and that Mateo was doing okay. She was at least glad to hear that he wasn't unwell, even if she did sort of wish he felt her absence more. You're not his girlfriend... She reminded herself. It was a fact she was beginning to hate. Helena had thought that she would be fine not having a label for their relationship. She thought that she would be fine without a definition beyond their contract. But it turned out that as time went on, and he acted more and more like a boyfriend, it became more and more confusing for her. She started to become frustrated with the idea that he could flirt with other women if he wanted to, technically, and there was nothing she could do about it. But her feelings were growing more and more by the day, and he was completely oblivious. "Levi... the book." Lena said one more time, flopping onto a chair. "She'll be inconsolable if you don't give it back."

Levi laughed as he watched his sister get down on the floor just to look for her book. Turning toward Lena, "Umm, I was joking" he says with a raise of the brow. He could tell that his sister was hurting, but he honestly didn't know what he could do, that didn't involve him getting into the middle of them two. "He is doing alright, I guess." he says, as he turns back to Evelyn "Look, its right here hun" he says as he walks over to the loveseat, pulling her leg once more. This time he couldn't contain his laughter as he left the cushion, "oops I guess not" letting the cushion drop back down. "Here's a hint, you warm" saying with a smirk on his face. What more could his sisters except from him, he had to pick and poke fun it was part of his way of showing love for his siblings. He loved his father and siblings back home, which he got to see on occasion, but being around his half siblings here at the camp just wasn't the same feeling, it gave a whole new meaning of loving. Of course his damn mind thinking about love, went to MK. Shaking his head and trying to get his mind back he smiled at Evelyn "Oh and Mateo's been teaching me some awesome magic tricks, so good luck" he says with a laugh.

Gael couldn't help but grin at her as she watched him for a moment. He had no idea what he was getting himself into, but he wasn't getting into any kind of trouble that was for sure. He noticed the smirk on her face grow and he couldn't help but wonder what it was that was on her mind. She spoke saying that she could arrange that, and he smirked as she glanced out into the empty space. "I have all the time in the world." he told her with the same smirk mirrored on his face. "I don't think that anyone is going to see us so no worries about that." he told her, and if someone did come along then he could honestly just scare them off with his ability. He didn't need people messing up his fun time. When she started dancing again, his eyes were locked on her. He couldn't help it, all of the Aphrodite girls had him looking. Thanks to their mother. When she got to him, she ended up dropping her ass to the ground and slowly coming back up, giving him the perfect view of her very nice ass. He couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it and almost did but stopped himself because she started talking again, bringing him snapping out of the view of her ass. Damn it. He groaned a little as his eye lost contact and then he was pulled to stand up. He smirked at her comment. "Join you of course." He mused as he got closer to her. He grabbed her hand and twirled her a little, pulling her back to him just so her ass to be against him and he allowed his hands to move down her body. "So, teacher..." he said softly in her ear. "What are these pointers that you can show me. I'm you're willing student." He whispered in her ear as he let his hands wonder around her body.