The sun, the day time, this was what he was talking about. Gabriel absolutely loved the smell of fresh air, the sun resting against his skin mostly. It was hidden behind a few clouds right now but that didn’t exactly matter. It was the simple fact that it was a hell of a lot brighter out here than it was inside the Titans Cabin, and there were also more people wandering around out here. Which meant that there were more people for him to have some fun with, straightening his collar on his leather jacket the six foot tall blond haired, sun glasses wearing, kid walked down the steps of the Cabin smirking at the glances he was getting from those passing by. The whispers that one could barely hear being passed from one Demi-God to the next as if he wasn’t there.
That mattered little in the long run, he’d show them all he was meant to be there that he belonged. Hell if they ever questioned him he’d just prove them wrong, bash their faces in, or sweep them off their feet before they even knew what hit them. At least that’s what was going through his mind as he walked into the center of the Cabin’s Courtyard, or what generally speaking everyone called the center of the Courtyards. It wasn’t truly visible as the center anymore now that there was nearly thirty Cabins. It was the area that the original twelve cabins used to circle around and it was still bustling with people. One such person had caught his golden eye however, and that was a buff looking male.
The guy was about six foot two give or take and was walking down from the Area Cabin steps looking as if he was going to take on the world. Which in a sense he was about to, just not the world he was probably thinking of. Gabriel was strong, he was fast, and boy did he love to get into fights and who better than some big bulky ‘War God’ kid to beat up? With a snap of his fingers a thin golden line etched into existence in front of the boy’s feet right before he took his next step, sending him tumbling down the steps and landing on his face at the bottom of the cabin. A roar of laughter erupted from the cabin’s courtyard. A smile formed on Gabriel’s face as he made his way over bending down next to the guy.
“Aww did someone get hurt? Do you need me to call your mum?” That set the boy off and he struggled to get up, obviously wanting to bash in the face of whoever made fun of him, but Gabriel was not having any of that. Having put away one of his Celestial Brass Knuckles he used the open hand to grab the boy’s hair and slam his head back down into the ground. “Now, now, watch your language there boyo. There are kids here and that was some naughty language. Be a good boy and I might let you up.” Little did Gabriel know he was starting to gather a crowd, and that the crowd was slowly parting like the red sea as a person made her way through it.
That mattered little in the long run, he’d show them all he was meant to be there that he belonged. Hell if they ever questioned him he’d just prove them wrong, bash their faces in, or sweep them off their feet before they even knew what hit them. At least that’s what was going through his mind as he walked into the center of the Cabin’s Courtyard, or what generally speaking everyone called the center of the Courtyards. It wasn’t truly visible as the center anymore now that there was nearly thirty Cabins. It was the area that the original twelve cabins used to circle around and it was still bustling with people. One such person had caught his golden eye however, and that was a buff looking male.
The guy was about six foot two give or take and was walking down from the Area Cabin steps looking as if he was going to take on the world. Which in a sense he was about to, just not the world he was probably thinking of. Gabriel was strong, he was fast, and boy did he love to get into fights and who better than some big bulky ‘War God’ kid to beat up? With a snap of his fingers a thin golden line etched into existence in front of the boy’s feet right before he took his next step, sending him tumbling down the steps and landing on his face at the bottom of the cabin. A roar of laughter erupted from the cabin’s courtyard. A smile formed on Gabriel’s face as he made his way over bending down next to the guy.
“Aww did someone get hurt? Do you need me to call your mum?” That set the boy off and he struggled to get up, obviously wanting to bash in the face of whoever made fun of him, but Gabriel was not having any of that. Having put away one of his Celestial Brass Knuckles he used the open hand to grab the boy’s hair and slam his head back down into the ground. “Now, now, watch your language there boyo. There are kids here and that was some naughty language. Be a good boy and I might let you up.” Little did Gabriel know he was starting to gather a crowd, and that the crowd was slowly parting like the red sea as a person made her way through it.