Oh, hey.

It was around 4:30 in the afternoon and Narcissus Bastion was just now strolling in the Mess Hall for something to eat. Earlier in the day, he had been doing his cabin chores, sword fighting, chariot racing and a whole slew of other things. Matter of fact, this is the most work Narcissus has done in a long while. The son of Aphrodite wore his orange Camp-Half Blood t-shirt, baby blue shorts, and gray Vans. A pair of sunglasses rests on his eyes and wrists band dangled from his arm. Grabbing a plate from the buffet table, Narc placed a Caesar salad with range dressing on it. He also grabbed a few french fries as well as a goblet. He went to sit down at the Aphrodite table and began to eat.

Leon Jaeger had already finished eating his meal, a simple ham and cheese sandwich with mayonnaise and salad, and was currently slump over his table, bored out of his mind and tired of being bored. He remembered about what his parent's told him about not playing with your food, but they never said anything about playing with others' food. With just a flex of his fingers, the son of Aeolus was lifting several trays of food around from different tables, including some trays in the Aphrodite table. He didn't really find it super duper fun, but it was a way to kill off time. He sighed to himself and yawned.

"I'm bored..." said Leon as he increased the winds around the trays and made them fly up like rockets against the ceiling before stopping them at just the precise moment before they crashed against the surface over the campers. He then proceeded to gently lower the trays down and then completely dispelled his powers from the trays.

Narcissus was enjoying his Caesar salad when suddenly his plate started to leviate off the table. His first that was that the Hecate kids were just messing with him. Gods those stupid witches! He thought to himself and turned to glare at the number 20 cabin's lunch table. However there were only two of Hecate's children at the table. One was taking a drink from his goblet while the other was reading some type of book that had strange symbols moving about the cover.

Narcissus was about to turn back around when he heard some guy say that he was bored. The son of Aphrodite glanced over at him saying, "Hey, are you doing this?" He asked him, gesturing at the floating tray.

Just after Leon placed down the trays of food down on their respective owner's tables, this dumb, half-wit guy came up to him with nostrils blaring and chest puffing. He gave the guy a condescending smirk before he lifted his head up from the table and then proceeded to support said head with a loose fist pressing against his cheek. In Leon's mind the guy looked like a angry lollipop, which made him chuck a bit, showcasing his handsome yet mocking face.

"Did you NOT see how those Hecate kids lifted the trays! Wow! How amazing! No sh!t Sherlock, I'm obviously the guy who lifted them up." said Leon with his voice held in a slight growl. It was as if he was a mixture of annoyed and bothered combined with sheer and utter boredom. He looked up and down with his eyes at the guy before opening his lips again.

"Nice outfit by the way. Compliments you well." Honestly remarked Leon to the guy as he proceeded to slump down on the table again.

OOC: remember that Leon is honest.

The son of Aphrodite raised an eyebrow at the guy who apparently got an attitude, or seemed like it, when Narcissus asked if he was doing the plate lifty thing. The other male had green eyes with dirty blonde hair, darker than Narcissus'. "Look, dude. I was just asking who did it. There is no reason for you to get sassy with me." He countered, putting his shades on the top of his head.

The demigod rolled his eyes and stood up, walking toward the pyre to give offering to both Hestia and his mother. He heard the guy comment on his outfit and smirked a bit. "Thanks, I know. I picked it out myself."

Leon nicked after the guy with the fancy clothes commented. He sound so full of it that it was almost certain he was a son of Aphrodite. He however wouldn't really judge. Instead he got up from the table and walked up to the guy with his signature cocky grin. He placed a hand over his shoulders and circled his fingers a bit, creating a tiny ring of air around his palm, just a small thing he would play with.

"So, wanna ditch this joint and blow some other stuff up...or do you wanna chill here? Either way I'm bored. Got to warn you though, if you aren't fun I'm leaving this joint." said Leon with a colorful smile on his face.

Narcissus turned around completely when the guy walked up to him. He looked him up and down, crossed his arms, and shifted his weight on one foot. "Ditch? Sure why not. Where do you wanna go?" He asked the other, flipping his hair and shoving one thumb into his pocket. "And I'm not boring first off, windrider." He tapped his shoulder with his finger. The son of Aphrodite pulled his celestial bronze mirror out of his pocket and checked himself in it. "Who's your god parent anyway?"

Leon smiled at the guy who flipped his hair over his side, just creating more evidence that he was indeed a son of Aphrodite. He raised an eyebrow in amusement and laughed softly to himself before speaking up to the other guy, who seemed interesting enough.

"Confidence! One of the treasures I covet most in this grand, platonic, stagnant mound of earth we call home. If by words I can afford the frivolity of frankness, I think you are more than un-boring. However, I shan't categorize you as fun, lest i run the risk of creating a too-soon established sense of knowing. Who knows, maybe you come around and shatter my expectations with blandness. Come, let us move ourselves past this sanctuary of shiftless gears and embrace with true hearts the light of adventure!" speeches Leon after shoving the other guy in the back, in a playful way mind you. He didn't want to stay a minute longer than he needed to stay in the room. He just had this wicked smirk on his face that showed off his boyish good looks and then proceeded to place a hand on his jacket's pocket before retiring a small fan he used to blow up wind to himself. Surprisingly, from the small wooden instrument came off a breeze that was just as cold as a wave of chilling air conditioner.

"Windrider huh? Funny name. I like it! Sounds like the name I could use if I was a superhero. I'm Windrider! Breaking wind one city at a time!" laughed Leon as he continued to fan himself. He then turned to the guy and checked him out a bit. He whistled like a wolf before moving his eyes up to the ground.

"It's only fitting you have a nickname yourself. I'm guessing you're an Aphrodite right? So...I'll call you Pretty Boy! Oh, by the way, my name is Leon Jaeger, straight from Germany, home of beer, and sausage. My old man is Aeolus, god of wind." Said Leon as he laughed hard and loudly before placing his well-developed arm on the other guy's shoulders again.

"So, never have I ever had a threesome? If so with whom?" asked Leon jovially and quite openly as if he had know the guy a long time ago. He kept his answer to himself before releasing another jolly laugh.

First off, why in the hell was he speaking like that? Did he think that he was better than Narcissus? Ahaha. Yeah right. Maybe he was from a different time than he was. A few campers had been kept away in the Lotus Flower Casino until coming out in this century so maybe Leon was one of them. "Yeah, I don't know what you just said." He looked at him from his mirror and back again. "Uh, I guess we can leave this 'establishment' as you say." Narcissus watched as the demigod played with a fan that created some wind to blow around.

Narcissus laughed a bit, shaking his head slowly at Leon. "Mhm, Windrider. I'm sure you enjoy bl-" He stopped himself short, blushing a bit. "And I prefer Prince Charming, thank you." The son of Aphrodite placed his mirror back into his back pocket and proceeded to have a conversation with him.

"I'm Narcissus Bastion, straight from here." He teased and rested his head on the side of Leon's for a quick second before straightening back up. "Threesome? Nah, bro. I don't share. Sorry." He put his sunglasses back on scratched the back of his neck.

OOC: Keep it PG, Diego ^.^

Leon raised an eyebrow in amusement after Pretty Boy said that he had no idea on what he had said before. It surprised him how honest the guy was. I mean this was the guy who was known for being brutally honest across Camp Half-Blood. He decided to sue short simple sentences in order to better communicate with the strapping guy.

"Sorry, force of habit. I tend to read a lot of Shakespeare when I lived in the Big Apple." apologized Leon after smiling at Pretty boy and crossing his arms in a non defensive way. He still had his small fan in his hands, but decided to give it to the other guy so he could try it out. Leon did however warn him to not fan himself too quickly, or he might get sick. I mean the small fan was augmented with wind powers that made it blow air as cold as 40 degrees Feirenhight.

"By the way, yeah I really like that thing that you were gonna say. However, I ain't gonna say anymore bout that subject. If yu want more info, you gotta tell me something in return." said Leon as he removed his jacket due to the heat from the sun. The fact that he also gave the other guy his AC fan also meant that he no longer had a way to cool off. Leon was sure that the other guy wouldn't mind removing a bit of clothes. He revealed his defined and strong arms, yet covered his chest with a grey v-neck shirt and wore dark jeans. His dark clothes, combined with his dark blonde hair gave hi an overall obscure view, yet his light green eyes somewhat soften his dark appearance.

"So, if you are a saint and haven't shared before. How bout wrecking sh!t up in New York? I know a guy who can get us into some of the best places the city. Though I still need a bit more info regarding you if I'm gonna take you to the city, Pretty Boy." said Leon with his clear German accent and somewhat more cheerful voice.

Narcissus nodded slowly, fixing his hair as they walked out of the Mess Hall. He took the fan from Leon and slowly started to fan himself. It actually felt pretty good, a little cold for his liking, but still good. "Ah, it's okay. Don't sweat it. Just don't talk like that when you're around me, por favor." He gave his hair un last flip before looking over at the German demigod. How did he know that he was German? By the type of accident he had.

The son of Aphrodite raised an eyebrow and looked at the toned arms of the other male demigod. Pretty nice and all. Seen better on others, but it'll work. "More about me? Like what? You should already know who I am." Narc said in a teasing tone. He chuckled some saying, "I'm Narcissus Bastion, son of Aphrodite. I'm sixteen years old, American, and enjoy everyone." He nudged the son of Aeolus, winking some. "Basically I'm pansexual. Love is love." He added before putting his shades back over his eyes.

Leon smirked to himself after hearing Narcissus was it, talk back. Their were so many wrong things with what he said. However, instead of thinking about the things that didn't make sense, Leon thought that it was better to say them out-loud. After all, he was quite honest, if he did say so himself.

"Ok, you have several incongruities their buddy. You DO NOT look sixteen, at best you look eighteen or seventeen, you look like you have some sort of european blood, maybe germanic ( British, Scandinavian or German) or somewhat greek, like someone from Cyprus or something. And finally, um no, loe ain't universal, love is personal, lest everyone would be f#cking everybody." said Leon in a matter-of-fact voice and then sarcastically used his hands as gestures to accentuate his postulations. Afterwards he slung his jacket over his shoulders and walked with a strut towards a random spot near a tree.

"Anyways Pretty Boy, I'm bored. Wanna hit the Big Apple or something? I mean I knew a couple of places we could go, if you don't turn into a lame ass idiot that is." snarked Leon after inviting the other male to a trip to New York city.

OOC: sorry for short post.

Narcissus ignored everything Leon said aside from the last part. "Excuse me, but I'm not a lame ass idiot. Get your sh!t together, boo boo." He countered, getting up, close and personal with the son of Aeolus. He was starting not to like his smug demeanor. He disliked guys like him- rather anyone like that. Narcissus was many things, but stuck up wasn't one of them. The son of Aphrodite dug his hands into his pockets, fiddling around with the keys to his 2013 MP4-12C. Narcissus flipped his hair, looking Leon up and down before turning on his heel and walking toward the hill of camp. "We'll take my car, Leon." He stated, looking over his shoulder at him.