Post by Jensen Wolfe on Sept 5, 2012 18:53:13 GMT -5
TODAY I DONT FEEL LIKE DOING ANYTHING
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Tag: Summer Words: Enough Lyrics: Lazy Song- Bruno Mars
Outfit: outfit here Notes: You can so totally take control of those OC Aphrodite children if you want to. ;] Woo, future best friends and maybe more here we come!
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Light, messy brown hair russled on top of Jensen's head as a small breeze rocked past him. He laid almost motionless on the ground, bare back to the sun, with white sand covered surfer shorts as his only protection against the rays of the sun against his skin. Jensen's eyes were peacefully closed and a little bit of drool escaped his parted lips to leave a tiny dark spot on the sand next to where his cheek rested.
"Oh my God. He is sooo cute." High octaves of girlish laughter rung through the air, waking Jensen from his nap with a slight start.
"Careful girls, I laid claims to that one. I'll have that little Wolfe wrapped around my finger soon enough."
Lazily, the boy shifted onto his stomach to lay flat against the hot sand, completely oblivious to what was around him and not entirely sure what had exactly woken him. He always had a hard time getting his barings after a good nap. And that nap had been a very, very good nap. Completely peaceful, though, he couldn't remember what he had dreamt about. Something about a missing slice of pizza? He couldn't remember.
"O-M-G, Trixy!" More laughter rang through the air making Jensen glance curiously in that direction, rubbing sleep from his eyes. Three Aphrodite girls, clad in rather tight bikinis, laid sprawled out against the sand, tanning while their laughs echoed through the air. At his look, two of the girls busied themselves with readusting their towels that they laid on while the third, a petite looking blond haired girl, grinned his way and gave a flirty wave.
Slightly confused, Jensen glanced around him wondering who she was waving at before giving a slight wave back, more out of politeness than anything else. The three girls burst into a fit of giggles at his wave making the poor child of Zeus balk in shock and confusion, not knowing what he had done wrong.
Why were they laughing? It couldn't have been because of him, right? Yeah, one of the girls must have said something funny. Sure.
Standing up, Jensen let out a loud yawn, stretching his arms high above his head. He had forgotten he had taken his shirt off previously and another chorus of giggles errupted from his actions. This time, he knew they were giggling at him and the appeal of a quick retreat weighed heavily in the child of Zeus' mind. Quickly, Jensen grabbed his short sleeve black shirt in embarrassment, giving the girls a small laugh and wave to play it off, and then made a quick get-away further down the shore.
Jensen did not stop until he was a good bit away from the laughing girls and could only hear a bit of muffled giggles. Tersely, he pulled his shirt back over his body, taking his time to dust off the sand from his clothes and skin. He didn't mind the sand to much, but it gave him something to do to distract himself from what had happened. He did not know what had been going on.
"Why were they laughing? What did I do?" He wondered to himself out loud, still throughly embarrassed from the whole situation. He wished someone would just explain it to him. It was personally going to bother him all day until he saw his sister Olivia. She was always good with explaining the girl stuff.
Hesitantly, Wolfe glanced back to see the aphrodite girls still watching him, and with recluctance the boy slowly lowered himself back down to the sand, no longer feeling like a nap.
How long had he been asleep for anyway? Two or three hours, maybe? He honestly didn't know. What he did know was that when he had fallen asleep there hadn't been anyone at the beach, yet now there were quite a few demi-gods wondering around. There were of course the aphrodite girls tanning not to far away who were now talking amonst themselves instead of looking at him, a few Ares kids horseplaying in the water, two Apollo girls, and a group of mixed demi-god boys messing around with a football.
A few of the boys motioned for him to come play with them, but Jensen shook his head and instead rested his arms casually against knees, waving a hand half-heartily in the air to signal a lazy 'no thanks' to the offer. That would require work, and Jensen was way to lazy for that. Instead, golden eyes turned towards the nearby ocean, his gaze taking in his most hated enemy- The ocean.
Him, electricity, and the Ocean just did not get along at all, but he came to the beach anyway. Why would he do such a thing? The answer was simple. The Sun. It was just so warm and a nice sandy spot on the beach was the best napping spot in camp. So he had to make due with the dreaded sea for the sake of the warm sun against his back. It was so worth it.
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'CAUSE TODAY I SWEAR I'M NOT DOING ANYTHING
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