It's all in the past (this title sucks Mason)

Jason walked into the lake area, shirtless as ever with blue swim shorts on with white stripes down the sides. He wore his sandals, which were a tan type of color. He was just slightly shorter at 17 (at 19 he was 6'2", but right now, at 17, he was 6' even). His hazel eyes scanned the area, and then he saw his girlfriend, Cleopatra. He thought she was beautiful, one of the, if not the absolute most, beautiful girls in camp. Jason smiled a full-teeth smile before going over to her. He sat next to her.

"Hey, babe." It was quite funny, considering they had just been on a date like two hours ago. He had taken her out to dinner in New York, which may or may not have ended up with them kissing. He put an arm around her; he smelled good, previously taking a shower before heading out for a dip in the cool water. Jason smirked at her. "We haven't seen each other in like, forever," he joked.

Jason chuckled. "Err, should we go somewhere private, where there's no papparrizzi?" Jason realized Cleo might've liked it, but after a while, it got a bit old. It was like, they were stalking them. He took one of her hands, brushing against his abs. "It's a bit-" one got a flash in his eyes. "Yeah." He politely kissed her cheek, being a gentleman.

ooc: my post "timed out", so ignore this ugly copy xD

bic: "Preferably somewhere peaceful where we can kiss." He grinned.

He briefly held her handbag for her. "If that's okay with you, Ms. Cleopatra," Jason added on to his suggestion. He had always wondered what to call her- Ms. Cleo, Ms. Esmerelda, or Ms. Belfiore. But despite the confusing nature of it, it was cute she went by Cleopatra.

He looked back at the populars, wondering if they'd ever get on his nerves in the future. Nahhhhhh.

"I'd walk 1,000 miles with you next to me," Jason said, being romantic. He took her arm. "It feels like we're walking in the 1980s. Let's do something more 2013ish." He took her hand, instead, attempting to twirl her around. "So, which direction are we heading?" He said, and realized he was still shirtless. Now that they weren't in the lake area, that might've looked a bit odd. Then again, he was Jason.

Jason nodded, just grinning. He sat down on the bench, watching the surrounding environment. As a Hecate kid, he could talk to animals, which was a curse and a blessing. He looked at her, leaning in to kiss her.

ooc: sorry it's so short.

Jason held on to the kiss for who knows how long, until he finally broke it. He grinned at her. "Well," was all he said, in a joking way. He got off of the bench. "Should we go for a swim here?" he asked. He suppose right here wasn't very deep, but they could still swim in it.

Jason went in. The water was very cold, and made him shiver a bit. He swam around, enjoying the coolness on his body now. He did a backfloat.

Jason saw Cleo lean against him, and he smiled at her. He looked into her eyes, studying them for a minute, before going in to kiss her again, his wet hair coming out of the cool water.