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by QMeetsWorld 5/23/2016, 9:45 pm
Jackson found himself in the woods for the first time in who knows how long. Honestly, he loved it here. Next to the creek, the sound rushing water and the wind in the trees was enough to calm him down, no matter what his mood was. Today, Jackson was feeling irritable, which was unlike him. He'd snapped at some poor son of Hermes in the courtyard, which was what had brought him out here. Jackson sat down by the water, and was already feeling a bit calmed down.
Jacks had pulled out some throwing knives, mindlessly throwing them into tree across the water. Every once and a while, he would have to wade barefoot across the water to collect them, and then dit back in his usual spot. The son of Ares was wearing a pair of khaki shorts and a navy button up, the sleeves rolled up past his elbows. He's left his cabin without shoes, planning on going to just grab an apple and return, but his day had sent him out here. Jackson was also wearing his glasses, which was unlike him.
Jackson had been sitting for who knows how many hours without seeing or hearing anything. He was standing at the tree, pulling his knives out, when he heard the first sign of sound. He didn' see anyone, so he just returned to his spot, putting the knives away, just in case.
