Jara Date (PRIVATE)

Jason walked in with her. There was a red carpet rolled out. The place was elegant; romantic candles on every table, as well as a beautiful chandelier, fancy curtains, and bookshelves full of books everywhere; old History books. There were antiques by the books. There were paintings hanging from the wall. Jason went to a table, pulling out a chair for her, then pushing her in. Jason sat. A waitor came with menus. Jason picked up his menu, reading it; no hamburgers or fries, pure fancy food. The least fanciest thing was spaghetti. He looked at the drinks: very fancy. He looked over at the shelves with wines. He would never drink any alcohol in his life, he thought. He looked up from his menu to Tara. "So?"

Tara was looking around more than she was actually looking at the menu. "This place is insane."

"Yeah, it is." The waitor came over. "Hello, I'm Rick. I'll be your waitor tonight. What will you be ordering as drinks?"

"Iced tea, sweetened, please."

"Uh... Iced tea, unsweetened."

Rick nodded, then walked away.

Jason looked at her. "You look beautiful right now." He smiled at her, putting his hand on her's. "But you will never admit it. Instead you'll just be a nerd and pretend to read books while staring at my abs." He found out joking with her made her feel better.

Tara smiled, "I actually like reading." Her stomache did a back flip when he touched her hand. Some how she still felt like it was all just a giant crush.

"Yeah, but you love my abs. In matter of fact," he pulled it out of his tuxedo coat, "should I read it aloud?" He turned her hand from the table and actually held it. "Now, Nerdy, as the party peeps put it, don't think for one second that I don't know that kissing me and looking at my muscles isn't right up there with your favorite things to do along with reading."

Tara smiled, "Can't deny the first one, but the second one, eh." She looked at their hands.

"Then let me read-"

"JOHNNY NO!"

Suddenly, a little boy, about 4, threw up all over Tara.

Jason just stared, shocked, as did everyone else in the diner. A few kids laughed.

Tara stared at her dress shocked. "Oh, gross." She looked at Jason, "Its really warm."

Jason closed his eyes. Now he had the need to vomit. 'Its really warm' was probably the most disgusting thing he's ever heard. "Let's head...er..." he looked at the mortals, "home." Jason got up, slowly pulling out her chair.

The mother came over. "I'm so sorry, I'll pay for it!"

"No, she's OKay, but thanks for the offer." Jason left the place, keeping his distance from her.

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When they were at camp, he said, "hey uh...nice date. Do you need help back to your-" he almost choked from the smell. His eyes watered. He saw some JFGs coming. "Hide!" Jason hid behind Thalia's Tree. He gagged.

ooc: I'll post at Jason's bunk when we're done.

Tara stood behind thalia's tree, trying her best not to touch Jason. The vomit had dripped down Tara's leg and the smell was making her gag. She rested her head on the tree and prayed they would go away. Why couldn't se just have one good date?

Jason looked back at the girls, coming their direction. He held his breath.

The girls, when closer, smelled something gross. They looked the Tree direction. Jason motioned for Tara to move from their eyes, but he knew he was visible. Why'd he have to be so big?

The girls came. "Jason, we see you-OHHHHH MY GOSH? TINA?" They laughed. One took a picture.

Jason said, "girls, stop it, there was just an accident-"

"We know, Jason. The accident was you giving Tina a chance!"

"No, Tara, or Tina, whatever you call her, is truly great!"

"Prove it, hottie."

Jason couldn't believe he was doing this, but he kissed Tara. This was by far the most disgusting kiss yet. After that, Jason ran to go barf somewhere. They took pictures. They laughed and went away.

Jason wanted to talk to Tara. He could only imagine how badly she felt. But, he probably smelt like throw up now. He went to his cabin.

Tara's eyes were welling up with tears when Jason ran away. Her stomach was in knots as she ran in the other direction. When she returned to her cabin she locked herself in the bathroom.

ooc: I'll post in his bunk now.