Crafting

The daughter of Athena made her way to the arts and crafts pavilion for some weaving practice. Quetzalcoa decided that she would invite his boyfriend, Blake along with her so she'd have someone to talk to. "Where do you want to sit, novío?" She asked, scanning the area. They were quite a few people in her today, probably making gifts for their loved ones and friends. The Chilean demigoddess wore a long sleeved grey sweater with a grey and white skirt that went well with her grey boots.

"How about... The table that's in the sunlight?" Blake recommended. Today was too beautiful to sit anywhere but in direct sunlight.Even if it was too hot for his liking he thought Que would love it and as of a while back her happiness is his number one priority.

She looked over at the table and shrugged her shoulders. "It's fine, but can we sit somewhere in the shade?" Que asked, holding one of his hands with both of hers. "We can sit where the sun is partly shining."

"All right."Blake smiled."Atleast I know I won't melt in the shade. Even though I might still since my amazoness is around."

Blake walked with Que to a table that was partly sunny and sat down beside her. He smoothed over his black t-shirt and patted some dust off of his jeans.

Que rolled her eyes at Blake. "Yes, of course. Your amazingness is somehow in correlation with your overall body temperature." She said in a somewhat joking manner.

She walked over with him before taking some weaving material from the table. ]"So, are you going to make something for your madre, Chione?"

Blake feigned a hurt look on his face."Oh you wound me."He said with a fake hurt look."But yeah I'm thinking about making either a painting or a clay sculpture of her. I'm not sure which idea seems better though."

Que rolled her eyes with a smirk. "I'm sure your wounds will heal, Blake." She joked back. Her hands went to work ass she started to weave together an Aztec styled breast plate. "An sculpture sounds nice. And why not do an ice sculpture instead of a clay one?"