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SITUATION POST: JUNE 27, 2013
[Today is the festival of Skira, which can be both a good thing or a bad thing, depending on who you are at Camp Half-Blood. It's a day about celebrating all female goddesses, so Chiron has taken it upon himself to make it a day of female empowerment. Classes are being taught all over camp celebrating the female heroes of old, and the statues of Hera, Demeter, Athena, and the like are decorated, polished, and clothed in beautiful fabrics suiting each of their temperaments.
Most of all, though, this day is great for the nymphs, since an unofficial rule of Skira for Camp Half Blood has always been 'what the girls say, goes'. So tonight, the boys are serving up the meals at dinner while the nymphs relax.]
Most of all, though, this day is great for the nymphs, since an unofficial rule of Skira for Camp Half Blood has always been 'what the girls say, goes'. So tonight, the boys are serving up the meals at dinner while the nymphs relax.]
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[Jill watches him for a second as he strips down, slowly doing the same. She keeps her orange camp shirt on, though. For modesty's sake. Wet shirts, she can deal with. Not wet pants.]
Did you just call me a wuss? [Rolling her eyes, she follows him into the water and hopes nobody comes by and sees them.]
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It's not like they're skinny dipping or anything. Rumors might get started because they're off on their own and swimming together, but neither Ben or Jill had ever really been that bothered by rumors. ]
Uh huh. What're you gonna do about it, wuss? [ making a 'come get me' gesture. ]
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Not that she's looking. Nope.]
You're goading me, that's cute. [And it works, because a second later, she's leaping at him, pushing him down into the water.]
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There's a loud eruption of laughter and a little bit of a play struggle, but he goes down, ducked underwater, but drags her along under with him, flailing and kicking water around before he pops up again, hair a wet mess. ]
Yeah, and it worked!
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[There's a small moment where she thinks that sort of thing could go pretty bad, what she just said. Bordering on a pseudosexual comment, and she hates that she recognizes it like that.]