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She kept her eyes closed until she was sure the storm had subsided, she was so afraid of not being able to make it that her hands were shaking ... she didn't feel the cold, but still she tried to reduce the storm to something comfortable for Samantha. When she no longer felt the snowflakes on her skin, she was sure the worst was over, and the rushing wind had turned to just a light breeze. And with the temperature she also felt her icy heart warm up for a moment, in that rush of joy she embraced Samantha in front of her, her skin still cold from the storm that had just passed, and whispered against her neck: "Thank you.. ." was all she could say, but she thinks Samantha would know she was sincere, deeply grateful. Then she looked around her and heard what had become of her mh ... of her almost-friend of her speak ... they no longer had reference points for the path. The snow, which would take some time to melt, covered everything, well, up to a point. She took a breath and thought....way home, way home...she got an idea. But what if Samantha didn't approve? It was worth a try. She took her hands again, longing for physical contact for the first time, to understand that she was not alone in this, and she looked Athena's daughter into her eyes. "Look, I... I know how to get us home faster, how to find the path without risking getting lost but... will you trust me and my powers again, Samantha?"

Samantha felt a weight lift off her chest as the storm started to weaken, the fierce winds dying down to a gentle breeze, and the thick snowfall reducing to flurries. The forest was blanketed in a thick layer of white snow, erasing all signs and paths. As Annie's voice rose in surprise, Samantha couldn't help but let out a laugh of relief. "That's it, Annie! Keep focusing," she encouraged. The gratitude she felt towards Annie for regaining control was overwhelming, but now a new problem presented itself. Samantha, while relieved that the danger from the storm was over, knew that they weren't out of trouble yet! The world around them had changed, the familiar landmarks of their journey obscured by snow. She tightened her grip on her spear and started to look around, trying to identify any signs or clues. "It's okay, Annie. We'll find our way home," Samantha reassured, but her own voice betrayed a hint of uncertainty. "We just need to stay alert and not lose our heads." She started walking slowly, looking around the area for any trail or hint of the direction they had come from. Taking a deep breath, Samantha tried to recall the path they had taken. "We were heading north when the storm began, right? If we keep that direction, we should hit the main path.....I think...."

"Very soaked" Andralyn giggled, with a small smirk. She couldn't help but feel excited that she agreed, but when Petal reached for the hem of her dress, Andralyn could feel her heartbeat speed up in anticipation. She smiled brightly at Petal "I could take my clothes off". Andralyn grabbed her shirt and slowly pulled it up over her head. This gave view to her black lace bra; it was her favorite one. Her C cup breast fit perfectly in the cups, giving her a good amount of cleavage. As her shirt went over her head, it hid her blush for a moment. Andralyn tossed the shirt to the side of her, she looked to Petal, and with a smirk, she slowly pulled her pants down her legs. Giving a small show, she wiggled her hips to help shimmy the pants down. Andralyn had matching laced black panties. Against her pale white skin, the black laced pair contrasted beautifully. "Your turn" she says a little to excitedly with a smirk a crossed her face. Andralyn was still in shock the feelings she was having, but she was not going to let her silly thought get in her way. She was ready to explore this newly found side of herself. She was even strangely conformable with Petal, there was just something about her positivity that applied to Andralyn and honestly, she had started this day out wanting to see another side of her, she wanted to see this so overly positive girl to break, but she didn't, with made Andralyn like her even more as a friend. Maybe it's also why she finds her attractive, beside out stunning her beauty is, especially with her clothes soaked and clung to her, showing out her curves. "I can help you take your dress off" she says softly biting her lip.

Annie couldn't think, her vision was blurry and she didn't know if it was the snow storm or her inner turmoil, she was scared and it all brought back memories of the past which, like most campers here, prefers to keep locked up. Her cold, trembling hands shivered with warmth though as Samantha took them between hers and her voice became clearer and that "listen to me" sounded like a clear, round command, well, Annie couldn't help but listen to him. She looked up and found his gaze, she was scared and Samantha looked scared too but the latter was trying to keep her self-control.... she does it for me her head thinks, and smiled at Samantha for the first time time, sweet and destroyed. "Ok I'll try." her voice became firmer and then she followed Samantha's instructions taking a long, deep breath. She tried to imagine a little winter snow, accompanied by her brightest memories of her, when she was little and played outside with her mother… and slowly the storm began to subside. "I think....I'm making it, Samantha!"

Shi Jin was glad that this fighting session has become a little bit more engaging and adrenaline at the same time. He had to think and react fast and of course to not back down from the Athena girl. As much as he respected women he still wanted to be at the upper hand……but yeah it depends. He was surprised that she had taken his flying kick , without falling down just yet. Well understandable as he didn’t really gave his all either, he couldn’t really do that to women to be honest. But as for some Asian culture he had to as a sign of respect. He smirked at her speedy skills, quick to retaliate and act. Athenas were really good at judging too eh? Now that she had recovered , she was already on her feet and up towards him , filled with both punches and kicks . He was always good with defense so he wasn’t too worried, it was just that he kept wondering what kind of combat skills she learnt. Do all Athenas fight like that too? They seemed as strong as the Areses , and well, he already had some respect for them now. "Well You’re strong…. Hmm but sometimes it isn’t always luck you know." He winked right before she gave her all at him. He knew his practices had been going really well so far and he was confident that they were going to be put in use someday, even if it’s not sessions like this but actual ones. He defended himself with his lower arms and took backwards steps each time, unafraid of the incoming. The closer the hits get to him the more fun he felt. It was the lucky charms energy that he had that made him almost just as fearless as the demigods who does sports and rough stuff. His style turned into military combat style next to prepare to take towards the offensive part later, right now he was enjoying the defending moment she gave as a means of practising as well. "You know I’m seeing all of your styles right? “ And hence he could see the patterns in hers which makes it better to deflect her moves later. So she was good with rough huh……

Katie couldn’t help but smile at the girl. It was quite calming talking to her and that could explain why she had ice powers, the coolness and all. "True….as long as we’ve lived from the monsters….I’m glad we did. She knew it might be hard without camp half blood and those demigods might be hunted almost forever. Being a demigod made her special however and she had gotten used to it. All the pros and cons the Athenas had figured out. She nodded, seemed nice to be having conversations with Annie. She probably had a good godly parent. "Sounds great! Thanks haha and you too………We should meet up after classes sometimes.” She felt contented having a friend outside of her cabin, though she had seen many hang out with each other despite their differences in cabins.

Tempest couldn't help but smirk at Henry's suggestion, clearly entertained by her audacity. "You're eager to get into the thick of things, aren't you?" she commented, pushing herself off the wall, her fingers absentmindedly playing with a silver pendant hanging around her neck. The pendant had once been a gift, a symbol of protection, but its significance had changed for Tempest over time. Now, it served as a reminder of how quickly fortunes could change, especially in a place like Camp Half-Blood. She took a moment to size up the eager teenager in front of her, her own memories of first coming to the camp flooding back. There had been so much she hadn’t known, so many lessons she had to learn the hard way. The thought of guiding Henry, of making her path a little easier, brought a strange warmth to her chest. "Alright," she began, a playful glint in her eyes, "First rule of causing trouble: always have an exit strategy. Let's start with a little reconnaissance of the camp, find out where the vulnerable spots are, and most importantly, where the fun is." She beckoned Henry with a wink, heading toward the door. "By the end of today, you'll see camp through a whole new set of eyes." Tempest paused just before they exited her room, a thoughtful expression on her face. "You know, the Armory has always been a fun spot, especially if we 'accidentally' switch a few weapons around. And there's the stables; those pegasi can be mischievous if someone - not pointing fingers - were to give them a playful nudge. Oh, and let's not forget the dining pavilion during lunch rush. It's always entertaining to see how easily a misplaced goblet can create chaos." Her lips curved into a sly grin. "So, where do you want to begin our adventure, Cub?" She inquired, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Petal chuckled at Henry comment about being a 'bumblebee bait', but she felt a certain sense of victory when she saw the usually tough Athena girl wearing the flower crown. The way Henry was blushing and trying to hide her happiness was not lost on Petal, and it made her heart swell. "Well, you're not too far off from a bumblebee bait," she teased, "but I'd say more of a cute looking grunge queen with a floral twist." She couldn't help the laughter that bubbled up at the sight of Henry, serious, grunge-loving Henry, in a flower crown. And then Henry asked to learn how to make a flower crown!!! Petal's eyebrows shot up in surprise, her hand momentarily halting in its rhythmic plucking of petals. "You, wanting to get in touch with your inner flower child? Now that's a sight I never thought I'd see!" She clapped her hands in excitement, the laughter still twinkling in her eyes. Petal gracefully sunk down onto the grass as she positioned herself across from Henry. She reached out and picked a few flowers, holding them out to the Athena girl. "Alright then, Ms. Grunge Queen. Lesson number one in flower child-ery: always choose your flowers with love and care. The crown is going to reflect your feelings, so fill it up with good vibes." She winked, before showing Henry how to carefully thread the flowers together, her fingers nimbly twisting and turning the stems into a delicate braid. "And secondly," she continued, her voice softer now, "always remember that every flower, like every person, has its unique beauty. It's about harmony, not hierarchy. Each one contributes to the whole, making it more beautiful." She looked up at Henry, noticing how the sunlight and the flower crown had softened her features, how the playful banter had eased some of the tension from her shoulders. For the first time in a long time, Petal felt like she was truly connecting with Henry.