forum Percy Jackson!

Started January 14, 2019 by @Hawkeye

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Lydia smiled at the boy shaking her hand. She already liked him, although she wasn't sure why.

Trenton put his hands in his pockets. “Nyx? That is… unusual.” He mumbled quietly. “I am a son of Aphrodite.” He added softly.

Angel gave a large smile. "Okay, so… Y'all are hungry?" Bren asked, Angel pretty much throwing off his head from nodding so much.

"Always." Lydia said, smiling.

Bren pursed his lips. "The harpys would be mad if I did this, but you two can wait here for a bit till the cookies me and Angel are making are done."

“If it’s not too much trouble. I realize you’re both busy.” Trent looked between Bren and Angel, unsure of who was actually in charge.

unsure of who was actually in charge.

It's Bren, hands down, he may be a bit shy, but he is the master person in charge//

"We'll stay." Lydia said, speaking over Trent.

Trent gave Lydia a disapproving frown, but said nothing to contradict her.

unsure of who was actually in charge.

It's Bren, hands down, he may be a bit shy, but he is the master person in charge//

Lmao Trent is about as observant as a rock tho))

unsure of who was actually in charge.

It's Bren, hands down, he may be a bit shy, but he is the master person in charge//

Lmao Trent is about as observant as a rock tho))

Trenton is me. Also, sorry about my responses being spotty, I'm sick..//

unsure of who was actually in charge.

It's Bren, hands down, he may be a bit shy, but he is the master person in charge//

Lmao Trent is about as observant as a rock tho))

Trenton is me. Also, sorry about my responses being spotty, I'm sick..//

(Don’t worry about it! Your health is more important!)

What to write… What to write…/

What to write… What to write…/

(I’ll help you out lol)

Trenton’s gaze flicked from Bren to Angel, a bit intimidated. “Thank you for the hospitality. If you don’t mind me asking, how do you know Blair?”

Lydia shot a dark glare in Trent’s direction.

"Oh! We were some of the only people who would talk to the poor boy." Angel started, Bren rolling his eyes before he started talking. "No one wanted to talk to, quote, the disfigured thing of insanity, unquote."

Lydia raised her eyebrows again.

“We have… met briefly. He has proven himself to be difficult.” Trenton replied stiffly, rubbing the spot on his head where Blair had tapped him with his staff.

“Understatement.” Lydia muttered.

"Mhm, he can be a bit difficult to handle… He faced some… Trauma, when he was arriving here and that makes him a bit… Unpredictable…" Bren explained, pausing a few times.

Yes, he explained that. Rather aggressively I might add.” Trenton looked at Bren, a little confused on how he had managed to get on Blair’s good side.

“Trauma doesn’t give you the right to nearly murder people.” Lydia said, impulsively.

“Don’t be rude.” Trent sent Lydia a scathing look, scolding her lightly.

"Hm, he wouldn't murder anyone. He may be a bit violent, but he wouldn't hurt a human." Angel said, tilting his head and giving an unnerving stare to both of them.