Sand, Surf, and Swords...or Shield. Idek

Ah. What a beautiful sunny day. The seagulls were...doing what seagulls do and the waves were brushing up against the shore. Ramsey Idas, the seventeen year old, African American demigod son of Ares was rubbing sunscreen other his muscled biceps and triceps. He didn't really need it, but Ramsey didn't feel like looking like a piece of charcoal after he was done at the beach. The only thing he had on was his black sunglasses and blood red swimming trunks. Gods he loved that color for some reason. Maybe it reminded him of his father or simply because the color looked nice on him.

As soon as he heard that voice along with the insult, Ramsey knew who it was. Then the kick to his back came which caused him to jolt forward lightly with a grunt. "Hello to you too, b!tch. "What the f*ck are you over here?" He asked before getting to his feet and punching his half sibling, Chiara, in the shoulder.