i swear i'll never be happy again
caspar was dancing in his cabin with his sisters. yeah, i said it. caspar was actually being social for once. you wouldn't expect it from him especially wearing a black tanktop, showing his slight muscle, and tan shorts that went down to his knees. normally at a party hosted by the aphrodite cabin, he'd be in the corner crying, but tonight, tonight caspar had a great feeling. he knew something great was bound to happen tonight.
he danced, moving backward as he danced. there wasn't anyone behind him at the moment so he thought, "eh, why not?" he moved backward slowly, but fast enough to be out of people's way, as long as they didn't bump into him. if they did, caspar would feel horrible, though. he wouldn't be like the regular kids in the cabin, he'd probably start crying and start repeatedly screaming that he was sorry at his bunk. that was just a normal day for caspar, though. a normal day in the life of a socially awkward demigod.
he danced, moving backward as he danced. there wasn't anyone behind him at the moment so he thought, "eh, why not?" he moved backward slowly, but fast enough to be out of people's way, as long as they didn't bump into him. if they did, caspar would feel horrible, though. he wouldn't be like the regular kids in the cabin, he'd probably start crying and start repeatedly screaming that he was sorry at his bunk. that was just a normal day for caspar, though. a normal day in the life of a socially awkward demigod.