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Lunchtime [Clarisse]

POSTED ON Jan 7, 2015 0:15:04 GMT -8

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Post by Chris Park on Jan 7, 2015 0:15:04 GMT -8

It was another day at Camp Half-Blood, it was as normal as everybody was trying to make it. It was hard for a lot of people to simply relax with the threat of a possible war above their heads just like the Sword of Damocles hanging above their head. Everybody was on edge, more than usual, it seemed. The last war seemed like a piece of cake compared to this.

Most of his free time was spent preparing himself for any possible attack, with Clarisse of course. And most of that time went to practicing his combat skills. The last war made Chris feel extremely guilty for even leaving Camp Half-Blood to begin with. Back then he was angry at his father for no good reason really.

Whenever he wasn't going over some sort of possible plan that was being planned or when he wasn't spending a god chunk of his time at the arena, Chris' free time was him sleeping ~~and forgetting to eat~~. Because of his new eating 'habit' the poor son of Hermes had lost about ten pounds almost. If Clarisse had even heard of it, though he assumed that she did by now, she would chew his ear off and shove food down his throat until he would possibly choke on it.

While the dinning pavilion was filled with so many different demigods, Chris looked around only looking for one certain demigod. The daughter of Ares & cabin leader; Clarisse La Rue, his girlfriend. Hanging in the back and letting other demigod pass him up, he wanted to wait for her even if they couldn't really sit next to each other they still sort of broke the rules. Everybody else did it anyways.

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Lunchtime [Clarisse]

POSTED ON Mar 1, 2015 18:59:34 GMT -8

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Clarisse was almost always on edge, more so lately than usual, of course. She felt like she had back when the Battle of Manhattan was coming and unavoidable. But was a war between the camps really unavoidable? Perhaps if they bridged their camps... but how could they do that? As much as the Romans irritated her, she preferred having them as allies rather than enemies. She was fairly certain that she could take whatever they threw at her, but some of her fellow campers she didn't think were all that ready for a war. She certainly didn't want to see Sian get caught up in a war. Offenses were the last thing on her mind at the moment, to be honest. She was mostly worried about defending the camp and the younger and less experienced campers.

It seemed like she was always thinking and worrying over upcoming events. Even Chris couldn't distract her anymore. She almost walked right by him, sword in hand and resting against her shoulder as if she were holding a baseball bat, with a plate of food in her other hand. She stopped mid-step, swearing she'd seen him out of the corner of her eye. She looked over and smiled when she confirmed that it was him. Walking over, she stuck the tip of her sword into the ground, resting the palm of her hand against the end of the hilt.

"Hey there, stranger," she greeted, "Waiting for something?" Of course he was waiting for her, she knew that. They'd sit together, be told they couldn't, and then go on ignoring that. Hell, if Travis could sit with his boyfriend at the Thanatos table, she could sit with hers - though she preferred they sat at the Ares table. Chris was the only child of Hermes she could stand. Honestly the whole sit at the table with your siblings rule was stupid, in her opinion. She slept in the same cabin as her half-siblings. If that didn't make them close, she didn't know what would.

She reached up and brushed some loose strands of her hair behind her ear. Her hair was pulled up in a ponytail, which made it easy during training. She was a little sweaty, not that she minded. Lately she got up early and sparred or trained. This day she'd sparred with Casper Lawson and the fight had gone on for a long time. Those damn kids of Nike just couldn't handle defeat. In her opinion, she'd kicked his ass.

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Lunchtime [Clarisse]

POSTED ON Mar 7, 2015 5:09:03 GMT -8

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Post by Chris Park on Mar 7, 2015 5:09:03 GMT -8

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i lie awake

AND MEMORIZE YOUR FACE

Hearing the oh so familiar voice of his girlfriend, a smile spread across his face. Clarisse was the one who saved him from the labyrinth. She was the one who took care of him. Although Mr.D was the one who actually healed him, Chris had made sure to thank her for all of her effort. He had offered to hang out with her, or date, he couldn't remember what words he had exactly used to get her to say 'yes'. But she did and now the two were a couple.

"Oh you know, just waiting for a certain demigod to show up. A certain daughter of Ares." he said, giving her a smile. "I was looking for one of your sisters actually" he teased her. It was fun to see her get all riled up and jealous over silly little things. It was cute seeing her huff in annoyance and then her face turn pink. It was one of the things he loved about her.

Although she already had her food in hand, Chris did not. Quickly grabbing a plate, he basically loaded it down with whatever looked good to him. And with how little he had been eating, just about everything looked really delicious in his opinion. And with how much was on his plate, he debated on getting a second plate with how hungry he was.

Making a quick offer of food to his father, Chris turned back to face his girlfriend. "So, shall we go and sit down at the Ares table?" he questioned. He knew how much she hated the rest of his siblings, though he understood why. The Stoll twins did drive her insane any chance they got. In his mind, if they weren't fighting they could probably become good allies or friends if possible. Though he was most likely sure that the Underworld would freeze over if the Stoll twins and Clarisse ever became friends. Chris didn't mind the Ares table. In a sense it was a little similar to his own table; there was never a dull moment.

Grabbing her sword by the hilt and pulling it out of the ground, Chris offered it back to her. "So anything new happening?" he questioned, hoping he could somehow take her mind off of the current situation going on at Camp Half-Blood.

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Lunchtime [Clarisse]

POSTED ON May 29, 2015 14:09:59 GMT -8

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Clarisse playfully shoved Chris. "Really now?" she asked, a grin on her face. "I assure you none of my sisters are as awesome as me." She raised an eyebrow when he grabbed another plate. She wasn't judging just... wondering. Why was he so hungry? She hoped he hadn't been skipping meals. If so, she planned to lecture him about it. She was genuinely concerned for him, but the camp also needed every camper to be in their best state in case there was a war. She liked to think they could take the other camps, but being the daughter of the god of war, she had to consider every possibility. What if the other camps teamed up together against Camp Half-Blood? If that happened, she wasn't so sure that they could take that.

"Worked up quite an appetite?" she teased, lightly nudging Chris with her elbow. When he handed her her sword, she grasped it firmly in her hand, mostly out of instinct. Chris' question had the opposite effect as he'd intended. There was nothing new happening in her life in her opinion. "Nope, nothing new. Well, Jackson hasn't been his usual thorn in my side, so I guess you could consider that new?" She looked at him and shrugged before sheathing her sword to her side with one hand, her plate balanced in her free hand.

She led the way to the Ares table. It was one of the few rules she broke. She didn't understand why they couldn't just sit with whoever they wanted. Certainly they got to see their siblings enough that they could sit and have lunch with their friends instead? And she couldn't help feeling bad when she glanced at the minor cabin tables - the ones for the cabins that had one or two demigods in them. She'd used to see Kevin Aunor every day sitting and eating by himself with a book to read while he ate. Now as she glanced back at his table, she saw Travis Stoll sitting with him. Kevin still had a book - he carried books around as if they were a comfort - but it was closed and he was smiling and laughing at something Travis had said. Icarus Agape, while he sat at his own table, had leaned over and was talking to a kid of a muse, Spencer she believed his name was.

She sat down at the table, scooting over and pushing one of her younger half-brothers out of the way to make room for Chris. She set her plate down and took a bit of her food. As she chewed, she could feel the stares. Swallowing, she looked to her half-siblings, who were gawking at her and Chris. They all knew Chris wasn't supposed to be sitting at their table.

"What?" she demanded, waving her fork at them. "Mind your own business."

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Lunchtime [Clarisse]

POSTED ON May 30, 2015 13:27:16 GMT -8

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Post by Chris Park on May 30, 2015 13:27:16 GMT -8

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i lie awake

AND MEMORIZE YOUR FACE

Hearing her question on if he had worked up an appetite, Chris paused for a second before nodding his head. "Yeah, just been doing a lot of training lately." he told her. Which wasn't a total lie. He wanted to prove himself useful not just to her but to the entire camp. The last war that happened he had originally sided with Luke before coming back to camp (and going insane by the labyrinth). He knew that eventually Clarisse would find out that he had been skipping out on meals accidentally and was prepared for when that was to happen. He just hoped that he only got a lecture & not a slap.

A chuckle escaped his mouth as she mentioned Percy. "Well that's good, right?" he questioned her. He knew that Percy annoyed her almost as much as his brothers did. "I guess you could" he agreed with her.

Following her to the Ares table, Chris made sure to balance the two plates of food that he had carefully. He didn't want to drop them & make two more plates. Watching her shove one of her younger siblings, he shook his head & sat down next to her. Placing one plate off to the side, he made a mental note to keep an eye on it. He was use to his siblings trying to steal all of his stuff & would be expecting the same from her siblings.

By now her siblings should have been use to it. Chris joined their table almost any chance he got. Sure they got yelled at by some of the staff but it was a really stupid rule in his opinion. He spent almost all day with his siblings. Why couldn't meal times be where campers could sit with whoever they want? Hell Travis always sat down with Kevin, though it seemed like nobody was yelling at them about it. Chris laughed when she yelled at her siblings to mind their own business. He was sure that they wouldn't yell at Chiron once she yelled at them. "Yeah, what she said" he said and began digging into his food.

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