We dem Boys!

The pervious night had been a shaky, yet exciting one. After spitting rhymes with his best friend, being attacked by lady monsters, and being rescued by Wade, Vino was extremely hungry. Colten and Vino had made plans to meet in the Mess Hall for lunch sense Vino had sparring in the morning and wasn't able to make it for breakfast. He wore a his purple Camp Jupiter t-shirt, gym shorts, and his white Jordon's. The son of Bacchus decided to wait for Colten to arrive before going up and getting food.

Colten arrived in the Mess Hall, looking around for Vino. He saw him, and approached him. "Yoooo. So," he lowered his voice, "was anyone in your barracks suspicious about yesterday?" He luckily hadn't been asked anything about the matter, so he just assumed they successfully snuck back into the camp. "I think I'm good, no one was asking me anything," he said, getting a hamburger and putting some ketchup and mustard on it.

Vino turned his head and looked at Colten. "Nah, Bruh. No one suspected a thing." He gave him a wicked grin and stood up to get some wings and onion rings. "But, yo. That was sick last night. You got some talent, man." The Roman legionar stated, praising him a bit.

"Hopefully you mean in singing, not fighting. I can't fight to save my life. Literally." He chuckled. "But thanks, dude, you were pretty talent-ful yourself. Too bad it ended with monsters. The past week has made me feel more locked up, like I can't do anything fun. That's not the case, but, like, bruh, do you get what I'm saying?"

Vino smacked his lips playfully when Colten asked if he meant the rapping or the monsters were sick. "Obviously the rapping." He tried to give him a straight face, but failed with his outburst of laughter when the son of Cupid said that he couldn't fight to safe his life. "Same, man, same!" Vino slowly contained his composer, nodding slowly. "Yeah, I do know what you mean, bruv."

"Well, at least no one found out." He got some chips and sat at a table. He started eating his hamburger. "I wonder where Wade is." He looked around.

"Yeah, true." He sighed and stole a chip off of Colten's plate. "And Wade? I don't know. I haven't seen him since last night." Vino stated, eating an onion ring.

"Probably out sparring again." He rolled his eyes. "And yo, bro, do I look like a potato chip factory to you?"

Vino looked him up and down before nodding his head. "Yeah, yeah you kinda do." He teased before eating one of his own chicken wings. It was rather good, better than BW3's.

Colten rolled his eyes. "I heard that Wade's been hanging out with a new lady friend, a daughter of Bellona. Anabell I think her name is." He ate a few chips, before taking an onion ring from Vino's plate. "Just so we're even."

"Oh really? A daughter of Bellona? That must be fun." He laughed a bit before eating another onion ring. They were still nice and crunchy. Just like Vino likes it."In that case maybe he's with her then." The son of Bacchus suggested.