Thinking...

Subject: Re: Thinking... 4/4/2012, 10:58 pm

Riley shrugged. "If you need money, I'll come with you, I have mine on me." Riley had been given a credit card that had access to his bank account that him mom supplied with a meager amount of money each month, not that he needed much, seeing as he got much of what he needed for life at camp.

Subject: Re: Thinking... 4/6/2012, 7:57 pm

Angie nodded. She walked towards the door, grabbing her blueprints on the way. The stairs creaked beneath her feet. Angie gripped the banaster. She knew the stairs were going to break someday soon. They were, by estimate, 70-90 years old. The house was beautiful and big though. She walked out the front door and into the sunlight. Her hair seemed to just grasp at it. The wind picked her hair up. The sunlight heated her body up. Angie smiled at the warmth and walked towards cabin six.

Subject: Re: Thinking... 4/7/2012, 10:36 pm

Riley followed her, walking down the old, creaky staircase. He hadn't been shopping in a while, and he was pretty happy to be going now. He needed a change of scenery, and maybe he'd have fun. They stepped out into the broad daylight and Riley blinked, adjusting his eyes to the brightness. It was a sunny, dry day, for which Riley was grateful. There was nearly no chance of it raining, just that way he liked it.

Subject: Re: Thinking... 4/7/2012, 11:28 pm

Carefully dodging two younger campers fighting, Angie walked across the green grass. It made a crunching noise under her boots. She looked up at the sky. The magnicent blue sky. Vacant of clouds. Angie didn't realized how long she had been walking and appeared to be a to foot of the stairs to her cabin. "Riley, just wait out here. I'll be right back." Angie opened the door to her cabin and changed her clothes, grabbed her purse and her dagger ane walked back out. "Okay I'm ready. You ready?"

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Subject: Re: Thinking... 4/16/2012, 10:37 pm

Riley nodded as Angie left to go into her cabin, leaning against the porch railing. He glanced around, briefly admiring the cabins' architecture. They were all so detailed, each designed to properly suit the personality and meaning of the god they belonged to. It was hard not to be impressed by not only the regalia and suitability of their design, but their ability to hold so many campers at once. Nothing at camp ever really seemed to ceased to inciting wonder in Riley's mind, but he figured it would fade with time. Angie reentered the courtyard, shaking Riley from his brief reverie. "I'm ready," he stated, looking up at her. "How're we getting over there?"

Subject: Re: Thinking... 4/16/2012, 10:43 pm

Angie smiled. "My 1957 Pontiac Star Chief convertable. I got it for my birthday." Angie started to walk across the courtyard to te hill. "And we don't have to worry about sneaking out because, I technically don't have to be here. I'm just here to help Chiron." Angie fixed her purse that hung across her chest and flopped against her thigh.

Subject: Re: Thinking... 4/16/2012, 11:03 pm

Riley tried not to let his jaw drop at the mention of the car. He kind of sort of loved old cars, he thought they were really cool looking. He recovered quickly. "It's cool that your parents let you have your own car, because my mom would never let me have one unless I lived at home." He chuckled, thinking about his mother. "But okay. I don't think we'd have to worry about sneaking out anyway, I've left plenty of times and Chiron hasn't really cared." He shrugged.

Subject: Re: Thinking... 4/16/2012, 11:58 pm

"Well sometimes, well, when I used to go here about 2 years ago, he got pretty mad..." Angie shurgged and walked towards the hill. Her Star Chief, she had named (Don't judge xD) Daze, would be sitting in the long, twisting, drveway that belonged to Camp Half Blood. She had backed up onto the grass last time. Thats usually what you were supposed to do. Angie smiled and continued the tiring walk but, this was nothing compared to the mall in NY.

Subject: Re: Thinking... 4/17/2012, 7:12 pm

"Oh," stated Riley simply, unsure as to how he should respond. They walked towards her car. It was a long walk, but Riley didn't really mind, he was in shape and he was just happy to be out of camp for the moment. They approached the car, well, what Riley assumed was the car. It was pretty cool, he had to admit. Old cars had a sort of charm to them that cars just... didn't. "Nice car," he said, shooting her a grin.

Subject: Re: Thinking... 4/17/2012, 10:53 pm

OOC: We can just jump topics right to my Shopping... one in Special Places

Subject: Re: Thinking... 4/17/2012, 10:58 pm

((Okay! I post then?))

Subject: Re: Thinking... 4/18/2012, 12:34 am

OOC: Yepp (:

» A 'lovely' stroll during the sunset, perfect for thinking