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located in Camp Athens, a part of Camp Athens: The Second Year, one of the many universes on RPG.

Camp Athens

A training camp for Demigods.

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Character Portrait: Rae Meadows Character Portrait: Vincent Moore
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VINCENT MOORE
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Vincent could feel her eyes looking him over. Some may have found it uncomfortable but her actions didn't bother him, most things didn't. The only thing he may have been slightly conscious of was the many scars covering his body. Most weren't associated with moments Vincent remembered fondly but he didn't want others to presume he was bothered by them, so he tried to reveal as little as possible about his feelings about them for moment.

Considering how she was looking over him Vincent believed it to be fair play to respond similarly. She was very attractive and seemed to know that she was from her body language. During their conversation she would accentuate her feminine features and beauty. Vincent had no reason to complain, he could appreciate beauty as much as the next guy but he did wonder exactly why she presented herself that way. Maybe there was some greater meaning behind it but at that moment he could care less and just enjoyed the view.

When she turned over onto her stomach, kicking her feet up as she did, with her head rested on her palm she had a 'quizzical' look on her face. Maybe she was feigning it but Vincent didn't mind, her actions made him feel a little at ease. After a little bit she answered his question and said, "Well, I don't know any rituals to welcome demigods. Buuuut . . ." Before continuing she turned towards him and smiled. "I wouldn't be averse to creating some. You know - it never hurts to be properly introduced. There's not much going on today anyway."

He shrugged in response to her suggesting creating some form of introductory ritual. Vincent wasn't familiar with the lifestyle of demigod's who attended camp so he didn't know what to really expect from them. From his past experience most tried to live just like any other person before coming to camp but he had no idea what things would be like once he came because he never wanted to be here.

Vincent then smiled and said, "I also wouldn't be against the creation of some, as long as it's on the more fun and entertaining side and not the hazing and abusive side." He then thought a little bit before continuing, "But if I weren't on the receiving end I wouldn't be opposed to the latter."

She then asked him a seemingly unimportant question, "On a scale of one to ten, how are your coffee-making skills?" There were certain connotations associated with drinking coffee at another's place which she may have been alluding to so Vincent thought about how he should respond to her. It hadn't been long since a good friend and partner of his had betrayed him, which was a still a sore spot for Vincent, so he didn't know if he should pursue any form of relationship or not. There were pros and cons to both choices and different outlooks associated with them but he hadn't given the idea much thought, he didn't really have much time to form one.

He then layed down on the beach next to her on his side, supporting his head with one arm while their faces were a few inches away from the other. "I would say a solid seven, I'm much better with tea. I've never heard any complaints from those I've entertained or served but maybe they were satisfied with the other aspects of my 'hospitality'." He let the small innuendo exist between them, leaving room for her response.

After a while Vincent stood up, dusting off whatever sand may be on his skin and adjusting his suspenders back over his shoulders. There were some clouds overhead which made the beach slightly colder than it was previously. He handed his jacket towards the redhead before saying, "Seems like you won't have much more time to tan and it's getting a little chilly." He then grabbed the rest of his clothes from the ground before asking her, "I haven't had the pleasure of receiving your name. Are you going to tell me or wait until I finally ask you directly?"