Steele Duval.

「〝First of all, I am not boring. Second of all, my encyclopedic knowledge of Dragon Age is endearing. Fuck off.〞— Son of Aphrodite. 」

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「 Steele Duval.

Son of Aphrodite. 」

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Humming LoveGame by Lady Gaga.

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— open.

[Starter for @PedanticElan.]

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— clenched between his teeth, Steele failed to notice the approach of one of her half-siblings until the door swung —

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— that smelt like strawberries and a wealthy surgeon as a daddy. Guiding the partially clothed blonde's movements with a few bills —

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— he could be found, shirt ditched on the floor and pants unbuttoned. Atop him was a daughter or Asclepius, one year his senior with hair —

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— a creative young man, and could always find the opportunity to bump uglies and earn a buck.

It was just after dinner and in cabin #25 —

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— intimate; which was probably the plan. Despite these attempts, aimed to minimize teenaged dramatics and even pregnancy; Steele Duval was —

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Camp Half-Blood was almost a privacy void place, with shared cabins and open grounds it became difficult to make time to be alone or —

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[@VividFiend] — is it like to fly?"

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[@VividFiend] — curiosity of a kid who'd spent years hunched over mythology novels itched at Steele, and he asked another question. "What —

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[@VividFiend] — shoes or heart. Like Mason, he was heavy with loneliness, but wouldn't speak of it.

"Yeah, there's a lot of us." The —

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[@VividFiend] — pumping through his veins didn't fill the rumbling tummy of a hungry nine year old boy, didn't repair the holes in his —

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[@VividFiend] — were a pretty face and promiscuous nature, which didn't prove to be useful until his teenaged years. The partial godhood —

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[@VividFiend] There was no reason to be envious of Steele Duval, even if he allowed it. The only things his mother had really granted him —

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— before speaking up.

"@HazyInsensate, where the hell are we?"

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— hiking, awkward silence, and narrowly avoided questions; he noted the darkening sky, sucking his lower lip into his mouth in thought —

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— having never noticed the other boy beforehand and deciding to pin the responsibility of being their guide on him. After several hours of —

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— woods to track down a multitude of items and return before dark.

Steele Duval had been paired with a strangely named Hermes child, —

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— scavenger hunt. With lists and maps forced into their hands and partnerships given rather than chosen, the demigods were sent into the —

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Despite the approaching season of winter, it was a pretty warm day at Camp Half-Blood, and the counsellors decided collectively to plan a —