They had arrived several minutes earlier, queued up to buy their tickets and were now getting their snack. Laure was dressed in a pair of purposefully ripped jeans, lace patterns sewn under the holes to bring a girly look to the garment, and a peach-colored top bound by a string around her neck, leaving her shoulder blades nude. She had a beauty spot on the left one. Her hair was swept over one shoulder, sunglasses sticking up on her head, her white handbag on her shoulder.
It had been a week since their last date but they often made eye contact or casually drank a cup of coffee together in Camp Jupiter between lessons, war games and troop reviews. Needless to say, Laure had a real crush on Richard. (Well there again a part of Venus's curse on Aurora had passed down on Laure, making her very likely to crush on nearly any boy her age. (At least she was lucky, Aurora was cursed with desire for every guy out there, age didn't matter. ))
Which was kinda gross.
And creepy.
Venus may be the goddess of love and beauty but that side of her was pretty ugly. Just because Aurora and Mars had a thing, really. I mean, Venus would date a chair if chairs had six packs, she went around seducing people all day but felt like she had a right to be jealous when her lovers hit it off with someone else.
Anyway, all that aside, Laure was determined to have a great date with Richard today. Good seats? Check. Food? About to be bought. Good weather? Check. Dinner at her house later? Check.
This looked like a great afternoon.
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