there are creatures in the night to haunt you

It had only took about a minute after she heard about the Halloween dance that she knew what she was coming as. Her original idea was to be Andy Biersack (yes I know, unfortunate last name) but she didn't want to dye her hair black. She had only recently dyed it pink and she usually waited a while until dying again. So she went for something different. Basically a girly punk rock person. She had put on eyeliner like Andy had in their song knives and pens and also painted half pink and half black on each of her nails. She wore a pink dress that came to her midthigh with black combat boots. She readjusted the fingerless leather gloves she wore on her hands.
A few people gave her weird looks but she rolled her eyes at them. She thought she looked pretty cool and she loved Black Veil Brides - the band Andy is in. So those other people could go and...
She walked over to the snack table and grabbed a drink. She glanced around a bit before grabbing a very small bottle from her purse. She twisted off the cap and poured in the clear liquid into her drink. She didn't use all of it. She twisted the cap back on and placed it back. She eyed over the dance. What trouble could she cuase...? she took a sip of her now slightly stronger drink.

Owen walked in as Batman- well, at least, a Batman costume. He looked around at all of the lights shining on specific couples. He examined them, grinning a bit. He reached into his Batman utility belt, only to pull out a large apple. He was going to throw it at the ground next to them; it would explode onto them, probably startling them. He honestly didn't mind being kicked out, but then a certain girl caught his attention. She was putting something into the punch bowl; he automatically made two assumptions: 1) it was alcohol, leading to 2) she was a Dionysus kid. He made his way over, taking off his mask.

"Hey, what's up? I'm Owen Tier, son of Hermes, and you're pretty much a babe." He wasn't one for flirting, but this girl was pretty hot. "I see you're being a bit of a prankster. Obviously, as a Hermes kid, I very much idolize that. We should, like, totally get kicked out of the dance." He grinned widely. "Than maybe after we can kiss," he quickly added, in a flirting panic. He winked at her, which felt unnatural. He weighed the apple bomb in his hand.

"Hey, what's up? I'm Owen Tier, son of Hermes, and you're pretty much a babe." That sentence came from beside her. She turned to see the owner of the voice.
"I see you're being a bit of a prankster. Obviously, as a Hermes kid, I very much idolize that. We should, like, totally get kicked out of the dance." At this a wide grin was placed on his face. "Than maybe after we can kiss,".
Jaime raised an eyebrow and raised her chin slightly, a bit of a habit she had picked up from being amongst the popular people. This boy - Owen, she remembered - seemed a little bit younger than her. A slight smirk appeared on her lips.
"Oh really?" she asked. Her eyes caught sight of the apple in his hand. She plucked it out of his hands.
"What does this do?" she asked in curiousity, weighing it in her hands.

"It explodes. I wouldn't throw it unless you 100% want to get kicked out. I have a few more mild pranks in mind, unless you want to be all rebellious." He folded his arms across his chest, leaning to one hip. He reached into his utility belt and pulled out a mini squirtgun. "It's full of gatorade. It could defiantly get us up on a tier- no pun intended- of pranking. All we'd have to do is aim and run. What do you say?" he grinned at her. He couldn;t help but to kind of drool at her. He wanted her to be his girlfriend; which was crazy, because they just met. He'd give it time.

Jaime was upset that she couldn't throw the bomb. She was also a little scared having it in her hand. She held it out for him to have possession of the apple-bomb again. She thought about the squirt gun idea.
"All right then..." she said, agreeing with his idea. She loved doing these sort of things. They would always be the highlights of her life.

"Alright, which couple do we attack first?"

"Alright, which couple do we attack first?" he asked. She looked around and tried to spot out the most romantic couple. She finally eyed two that wore similar costumes and held hands. What noobs. She thought, rolling her eyes.
"Them." she answered. She pointed to them but made sure they didn't notice her.

"OKay. I'll squirt this time; after that, get under the snack table, or beware permanent screaming." He aimed the gun and squirted in their direction, hitting them. He quickly got under the table.

As soon as Owen squirted the couple Jaime got under the table. She heard a bit of screaming coming from the girl and bit of cursing from the guy. She smirked. Owen got under the table within a second.
"Nice..." she said. Her accent was annoying but she had grown used to the Mexican intertwining with her words.

"Thanks." He smiled. "Next, I say we let off these babies near the exit." He pulled out a couple stinkbombs, made from onions. "But let's give it a second, or else the Gatorade thing will get us caught." He waited for a moment. "So, do you want to like kiss or something?"

Jaime listened to what Owen had to say. Sounded like a good plan to her so she nodded. "So, do you want to like kiss or something?" He asked. She wanted to laugh. Best moment to ask that question, don't you think? But instead she just smiled and rolled her eyes.

Owen grinned. "Alright, let's go." He slowly got up from under the table, and went towards the exit. "Ready?"

Jaime crawled out from the table with Owen getting a few weird looks from other campers. She just rolled her eyes at them and made her own way to the exit. "Ready?" With a smirk she nodded.

Owen went to the exit, nodding at her. He put a stinkbomb on either side, and shook them a bit to activate them. He started running, motioning for Jaime to come. He hid in a bush, watching.

Jaime watched as he activated the stink bomb. She then began to run as soon as she saw Owen motioning for her to follow. They hid behind the bush and Jaime watched with her bright eyes that were a mix of blue-green and hazel. From her mother which she kind of didn't like much.
It only took a few seconds before there were reactions from the surrounding crowd. Jaime began to laugh at their reactions. The Aphrodite children were freaking out, the Hermes kids were laughing along with a few of the other demigods. The people were either angry, didn't care or laughing.
She hoped that no one would catch them. Sure, it was fun but this would ruin her reputation of a good girl.

"What's next? I feel as if right about now we should be kissing. But that may be just me," he said, looking back at her, grinning. "Let's go over there, and, well, uhm- I was hoping we could kiss now." He got the apple bomb back out and weighed it in both his hands, waiting for her answer.

Jaime thought about it for a slight second. She put her hands on either side of his face and kissed him. It lasted for only a few seconds before she pulled away. A smirk played in her lips. "Happy now?" she said before taking her hands away from his face. Her eyes averted back to the crowd by the exit. A few demigods were accusing some of the Hermes kids nearby and Jaime laughed softly. She guessed it could be a little too soon to go back. But maybe a little too late as she guessed the dance could possibly be soon to finish.
"You think it's safe?" she asked. She guessed it was but she wanted a second opinion.

He was frozen for a second. He was pretty sure that was his first kiss. He wanted to start screaming with joy, but then came to reality when she asked him if it was safe. "It's too close to the finish to people to make a big deal out of it, and that's saying if we DO get caught. Well- let's just leave. It may be the best thing to do. But the fun's not over. I say you me, tomorrow, we go to the movies or skiing or something. Like, a date. Whatcha say?"

Jaime thought about his offer. If she were too be honest she would say that she wasn't a relationship person, more of a one time only and onto the next person kind of girl. Basically a sl*t. Though she would just say flirty and adventurous and of course not a serious relationship person.
But she didn't want to say this straight to his face, he seemed slightly younger and she did have a nice side to her.
"If I choose where to go, sure." she said in agreement.

"Alright, see you tomorrow." He got up from under the table, fairly quickly, and after saying, "goodbye," he went off to his cabin. He was silently screaming, "YES!" and fist-pumping along the way.

ooc: Should I make the topic?

Jaime laughed inside her mind as she headed to her cabin.
ooc: short. and sure :)