↳ Cabin 6: Athena

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@[R] Stephen Krause Angel was tired from showing the new campers of the Athena or rather, Athena/Minerva's cabin around. She'd have to make sure everyone was settled down especially since some of them came from another camp, the camp which once couldn't get along with their own camp but it wasn't as easy especially since not even her fellow half-siblings could get along and as cabin counselor, she had to stop the fight and make them get along. It was harder than it seemed especially because of the witty, smart comebacks her half-siblings would come up with.

It was immature of them, really but they were still part of her cabin so she couldn't do anything but to stop them.


It was late at night but it didn't stop Angel from leaving her cabin to stand outside for some fresh air. Just earlier that day she had to settle yet another childish argument between two of her half-siblings who sprouted witty comebacks like nobody's business. At the thought of that, Angel sighed and shook her head, looking down on the grass and kicking some pebbles.

"Why can't they just freaking get along? It's getting annoying." Angel sighed in frustration. She looked up and was surprised by the sight of a very familiar male passing by her cabin.

It'd been years since she last saw him but she knew she could recognize him no matter what. The person that got her that surprised was him, her foster brother who had died protecting her from a monster. She could still remember the pain that went through her at the sight, indeed it wasn't a good memory. If anything, it was the worst memory she ever had. She was so deep in thoughts that she hadn't realized that she was staring at him until he turned around.

That was when it snapped inside her. That stare. It was the same her foster brother had given her back when she had just got adopted by her foster mother, the first day she had arrived at his house.

However, it was impossible to be walking by her cabin. He's dead, or was supposedly dead. She'd watched him crumble onto the ground and not move. She'd watched him breathe his final breath. She'd brought her into the camp, presumably dead. At the memory, her hand instinctively moved towards the twin knives she had strapped by her side at all times no matter where she was.

Angel shook her head trying to forget what she'd seen, believing it as a mere illusion she got due to stress and fatigue though deep down, she wished he wasn't just an illusion because seeing him again merely brought her more pain.

Little did she know, she was actually right.

@[G] Angel Lorette Stephen's soft steps were only loud enough to be heard by himself as he walked alone from the dining pavilion that night. Would he be able to settle down here at all? Camp Half-Blood was nothing like the Roman camp; he could really use some getting used to, but honestly, he still longed to go back to Camp Jupiter, though knowing that he would only find ruins waiting for him there.

A sigh, almost inaudible, escaped his lips as he shook his head slightly to himself. "I wish they're all resting in peace..." This statement was pertaining to his own comrades - some who fell during the last war against Mother Earth herself. Perhaps it were their own fault; even the very soul of the Earth, which surface they lived on, hated its inhabitants.

How many more will die like that?

Alas, the demigod had not realized that coming into Camp Half-Blood would open the secrets that had long been hidden, the secrets concerning his own life... and it was already starting. There's been Noir. He'd never thought there would be another one, but the reality said so.

The moment he passed by Minerva's cabin (of course he'd always identify them with the Roman names), he had kept his eyes on the luxurious exterior of Jupiter's, but all of a sudden, he felt something's - someone's - eyes on him. Feeling slightly uneasy, he turned his head, only following his instincts - only to find a demigoddess staring at him.

And he'd only stare back - for just a few seconds - before deciding it was only curiosity and not more, and so he continued his walk towards the cabin he would occupy for the night - and the nights to come.

Oh, how wrong he was.

@[R] Kim Jongin [ replied at the dining pavilion btw ]

@[G] Do Kyungsoo "Twinkle twinkle little star?" Jongin held in a chuckle while the younger male settled down onto his lap. From time to time he would affectionately press his nose onto Jongin's abdomen. He didn't expect this first meeting to be so touchy. Then again, He wasn't minding at all.

Jongin then caresses the top of his head. "If that's what you want then." He softly whispered. Jongin intentionally coughs to clear his throat and slowly leaned in by Kyungsoo's ear. "Twinkle twinkle little star, How I wonder what you are..." His lips slightly touching the top of its skin as he sang.

"When the blazing sun is gone. When he nothing shines upon." He observed as Kyungsoo slowly started to get indulge into the song. "Then you show your little light. Twinkle, twinkle, all the night." Jongin secretly scrutinized Kyungsoo's facial feature. Remembering every inch of him and also his addictive scent.

Jongin stopped as he then said, "You'll come back... right?" He inhales deeply and replies with a smile. "I'll see you first thing in the morning, When you wake up." Its been years and this was the sweetest thing that escaped his lips after a long time.

For sure when he leaves Kyungsoo tonight, The unusual scent will follow him wherever he went from now on. He also concluded he wouldn't get much sleep for he would think over what happened this day with himself and Kyungsoo. As he finished the second round of the song, Kyungsoo finally fell as sleep.

He then lifted his head gently and was careful enough not to wake him up and placed it by the other end where the pillow was located. Jongin stood up and placed the blanket over him making sure he was sleeping comfortably in his place. He took a long glance at him and leaned in forward towards his forehead, but he hesitated and pursed his lips.

Jongin then retreats himself as a small smile appeared on his lips. "Sleep tight, Kyungsoo." He muttered quietly. And eventually heard foot steps and murmuring by the door. For he didn't want to be threatened with swords and daggers, He runs towards that one open window and jumps out safely landing on the ground with both of his feet.

To conclude this day, That was an odd exit for him. And, An unusual moment wherein he met Kyungsoo and Mina. Eventually, In a span of a few hours had this some kind of different affectionate connection. It was different. But he didn't have any doubts on this meeting. He was also even excited for the next day already. Wondering what would bloom between this newly developed friendship he now has with Kyungsoo.

@[R] Kim Jongin Despite the fact Kyungsoo had slept a bit early, he was still a bit sleepy. The day had been an emotional roller coaster for the young demigod. He had left his home behind, met two new friends, knew what it felt like to be hugged and touched, and he was just so completely exhausted over it all that he didn't know what to do with himself.

Feeling Jongin hold his hand felt reassuring and warm. It was different than having it the other way around because now it didn't feel like Kyungsoo was latching on to Jongin against it will but it rather felt like Jongin didn't mind as much as he had thought and that made him feel a little more secure about himself.

The smaller boy moved slightly in the bed to just rest his head on Jongin's lap, facing the taller boy's stomach and pressing his nose on his abdomen in a sign of affection as he maintained his eyes closed. "Can you sing me twinkle twinkle little star?" he asked softly, snuggling himself into Jongin's lap. He was addicted to the feeling of being touched and because he's been deprived for so long, he didn't realize how much he longed for it.

After a while of just staying silent, Kyungsoo pressed his nose into Jongin's abdomen to catch his attention briefly. "You'll come back... right?" Kyungsoo asked, insecure and anxious because he had placed Jongin on this pedestal and if the taller demigod decided tomorrow morning that he didn't want anything to do with Kyungsoo, the younger wouldn't know what to do with himself.

It was as if he had developed deep affections for Jongin in the short hours they had known each other. Kyungsoo had read enough books to understand that what he was feeling was something you don't feel for just anybody. He couldn't believe he was giving Jongin the feelings he hadn't shared with anyone before. He had no parents, no siblings and no friends; no one to give his love to. But he had Jongin now. Maybe Jongin wouldn't mind being loved by someone as broken as Kyungsoo.

The last thing he was sure of when he fell asleep on Jongin's lap that night, was that he was in love with Jongin, something he didn't think himself capable of doing before.

[ YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT'S IN STORE FOR YOU; I ACCEPT THE CHALLENGE AS WELL ]

@[G] Do Kyungsoo Jongin found himself trapped in Kyungsoo's warm embrace. It was like a scene from what he saw in movies, When he was wandering around escaping from the camp's borders. There was only two of them in the room. The atmosphere was different like no other. The sense of touch was surprising. He couldn't help but feel mute for a moment.

He couldn't help but notice the sad expression Kyungsoo was giving as he said he couldn't stay. Jongin would stay. He really would. But, He kinda felt awkward staying at another descendants cabin. He didn't want to be running-off to the forest as children of Athena run after him threatening him for invading their territory with their sharpened weapons.

"I don't want you to go. I don't want to be alone." Jongin isn't deaf but he thought that if he just heard that right. Kyungsoo definitely wanted to be with Jongin. He could already tell that he was somehow attached to him already in a short amount of time. If Jongin was to be frank to himself, He didn't have an idea whether if that thought should be a good thing or not.

He pursed his lips into a thin line after breaking the hug and resting Kyungsoo back into the cushion's comfort. Kyungsoo changes moods so quickly. First he was so touchy but as Jongin breaks it, He becomes all dull. Maybe he thought Jongin was rejecting his actions, But actually he wasn't. He just really wanted for him to rest in bed, Because he felt it would be better that way instead of the comfort inside his arms. [ /COUGHS/ I DARE YOU TO DO SOMETHING ABOUT THIS. ]

Then he decided to make things better. Asking if he wanted him Jongin to sing him to sleep. It wasn't something that he would offer, because he doesn't specialize in that. Jongin wasn't that gifted in the Singing department, But if it was to make Kyungsoo's mood lighten a little. He'd still do it, even if the heaven's cursed him for his not-so-captivating singing voice. And the fact that it made Kyungsoo react and had to cover Jongin's hand with his soft palms, He felt he made the right choice.

"Greek?" Jongin questioned him while his eye brow raised as he looked slightly to the side, thinking of song that he knew in the said language. "Well, If you have a song that's Greek in mind that would be better for me to less think and just sing for you. Just to see a glimpse of your smile."

"Even if it starts raining because of my voice, I'd still continue." He quickly adds the pun. Eventually laughing at his own statement. "So," Jongin had the urge to turn things around and instead of Kyungsoo holding his hand, He removed it from his grasps and he held Kyungsoo's hand instead. Sending him an electrifying sensation through his bones. "Have a song in mind?" He continued as a smile slowly crept upon his face.

[ I ACCEPT THE CHALLENGE. ]

@[R] Kim Jongin [ OH MY _____ I'M PUKING RAINBOWS RIGHT NOW I CANNOT IT'S TOO FLUFFY I'M GONNA DIG A WHOLE AND BURY MYSELF ALIVE THE FEELS ARE TOO STRONG THE FEELS ARE TOO STRONG I TELL YOU ]

Every sentence, every caress, every gentle sign of comfort and trust that Jongin exuded made Kyungsoo dig himself deeper and deeper into his endless pit of bliss and fuzzy feelings. It was almost a numbing sensation; becoming little that is. It was as if all the bad in the world was blocked from Kyungsoo's mind and he retained a certain child like aspect which he so far only shared with himself. Kyungsoo didn't know what kind of power Jongin had over him, but whatever it was it was peeling Kyungsoo's layers one by one at lightning speed at he couldn't stop it. No; he didn't want to stop it.

"I can't stay here can't I? Wouldn't it be odd if your siblings found me lingering inside your cabin?"

Kyungsoo frowned, moving over to wrap his arms around Jongin's middle and bury his face in his chest. He had locked his wrist in his hand and was adamant on not letting go. It was fear that ultimately overpowered him, causing him to lose all sense of himself because the fear of being all alone again set a gap inside his heart. "I don't want you to go. I don't want to be alone." he mumbled, words swallowed by Jongin's shirt as he pressed his cheek rather than his forehead so he could breathe.

Before he knew what was happening though, Jongin was pushing him back down on the bed against his will, puppy dog eyes peeping out from under his bangs as he stared at Jongin with a hurt glint in his eyes. "You should rest Kyungsoo, you don't want Mina to worry don't you?" Jongin said, and the other pondered over his words as he brought his eyes downcast and stared at the sheets instead, head nodding lazily against the pillow.

"Do you want me to stay until you fall asleep?"

Kyungsoo's demeanor changed then, and a small smile lighted up his previously saddened expression into one of compromise. He reached over and grabbed Jongin's hand with both of his, turning on his side to be able to face Jongin better as he gripped Jongin's index finger in one of his hands. "I want you to sing me to sleep. Can you do it in Greek?" he asked quietly, feeling like a child that's asking for way more than what he was offered.

[ you gave me fluff and i raised you little kyungsoo, bring it on ]

@[G] Do Kyungsoo "Jongin, are you leaving?" Kyungsoo asked as if he was a kid questioning a parent of his, like he was afraid that monsters would suddenly sneak out from under his bed. "Oh, You're a awake already?" Jongin raised an eyebrow at him. "I didn't wake you from your deep sleep didn't I?" He then chuckled because Jongin was being all concerned again.

"Well..." He pursed into a thin line. "I can't stay here can't I?" Jongin knew you it isn't allowed to stay in another godly parents cabin, At least that's what he heard from some time before. "And, Wouldn't it be odd if your siblings found me lingering inside your cabin?"

He stood up and placed his hand by Kyungsoo's shoulder, pushing him lightly back into the body of the pillow. "You should rest, Kyungsoo." A smile then crept upon his lips while looking at him. "You don't want Mina to worry, Don't you?" He then chuckled and wondered what Death and Mina could be talking about back at the Stables.

"Or maybe..." His voice faltered. "Do you want me to stay, until you fall asleep?" His voice was so soft and gentle, Something he wasn't used to. "I could sing you to sleep." He laughed at his own suggestion and ran the tip of his fore finger in Kyungsoo's bangs. "If that's what you want.

[ HAHAHAHAHAHA I'M INNOCENT. ]

@[R] Kim Jongin In his state, Kyungsoo didn't feel himself be moved around the room or tucked in. The warmth of human contact and the lull of a steady heartbeat was replaced by the too cold sheet of a lonely space he knew all too well. After being deprived of human contact for so long, Kyungsoo wanted to never let go of the one who gave him a taste of it. It was an addiction, an overdose. [/slapped and buried 6 feet under]

To say the least, he finally slipped into consciousness as he felt the bed dip beside him. He slowly fluttered his eyes open and stared at the comforting presence that was his new friend. "You didn't leave..." he whispered more to himself, the image of Jongin blinding him completely. To naive and innocent Kyungsoo, Jongin was someone important who had found him and given him a chance and he really didn't wanna let go. Since when was he so clingy? Jongin probably didn't like clingy people like him so he should really keep himself in place. He hoped his inner self wouldn't come out too much.

Even if his inner self didn't take a drastic leap, the sight of Kyungsoo's new crush [ yep he's innocent like that, first love, deal with it ;) ] did make him feel things like never before. His heart rate definitely picked up and his breath got caught in a lump inside his throat. His eyes sparkled and he felt light headed and queasy but he came to know he liked the feeling of fluttering butterflies inside his belly.

At least Kyungsoo could verify his _____ity now. He was definitely gay.

The young demigod sat up, not wanting to fall asleep once again in case Jongin slipped from his fingers. He didn't know much about Jongin except his name and his godly parent and he felt as if that wasn't enough to find him if he leaves in the middle of the night like Santa Claus on Christmas. Kyungsoo always felt a little sad Santa always seemed to favor the rich kids but he seemed to trust that Jongin wasn't as mean as big old fatty Claus who never spared him even a teddy bear.

"Jongin, are you leaving?" he asked in a small voice, head cocked to the side as he felt ages smaller but he found he didn't mind in front of his new friend. Right now, he didn't know how small he was but he wasn't 19 anymore... maybe 15? 14? Around that age. He at least still had his level head and was self conscious. Nevetheless, if Jongin keeps insisting on dazzling and making Kyungsoo embarrassed with just one look he might just enter into his coping method and drop down even further.

To assure he could still keep himself in check around Jongin, he looked down on his lap and fidgeted with the sheets. If he looked at Jongin just once more he might just lose it and he didn't know how Jongin would take it. He'd probably be disgusted right? Or would he look at him weirdly like the librarian? Kyungsoo didn't notice his coping method rise as his thoughts spiraled downwards.

[ TOO MUCH YOUR LOVE IS AN OVERDOSE /slapped ]

@[G] Do Kyungsoo [/coughs/ I SMELL A CONFESSION. HE HE]

As he found himself in Cabin Six, It was entirely different from their Hades' Cabin. You could see tons of books, old scrolls and some tables and chairs for a typical Athena's child to spend time on. Oddly, No one was in this Cabin. Probably wandering outside as well? After awhile looking, still Kyungsoo in his arms, he found his bed unfixed. I guess maybe because he just arrived.

"Poor kid didn't even fixed his bed yet." Jongin muttered lowly. He then placed Kyungsoo slowly and gently to a bed that was few steps away from his own momentarily. Jongin searched a cabinet he saw awhile ago, and found clean sheets. He brought it to Kyungsoo's bed and covered the mattress and the pillows. He took a glimpsed at Kyungsoo as he ran his hands by the sheets and making sure it looked nicely. He grab hold of the pillows and patted them, making sure it was soft enough. [House keeping anyone? HAHAHAHA]

He then walked back to Kyungsoo and stared at him for a few seconds. "You really are sleeping deeply, Aren't you?" Jongin said as if Kyungsoo would even hear him. He then slides his arms under his body and carried him again in his embrace. Jongin then walked towards Kyungsoo's bed and gently placed him in the soft cushion. He still didn't move an inch.

"Should I leave you now, Kyungsoo?" He questioned even though he was asleep and eventually chuckled. He takes hold of the white blanket and placed it up until the other male's chest, slightly tucking the sides for him to feel some warmth. Jongin then sat at the free space at the end of the bed.

He only shows this kind of side to a handful of people. But, Why to Kyungsoo all of a sudden? Someone he didn't expect meeting today. Jongin didn't know the answer. I guess nobody else will know why either.

@Kim Jongin

One would think being held--not to mentioned carried--for the first time would wake Kyungsoo up from his slumber, but it didn't. If anything it only fueled the feeling of bliss even more and he felt even happier in his state of unconsciousness. The young demigod was safely tucked into Jongin's arms, and the boy couldn't feel anymore at home. Jongin was definitely more comfortable than sleeping on the floor of the library, or in a small sleeping bag meant for kids in the attic. Jongin was warm and comfortable and Kyungsoo in his dream state didn't ever want to give up such warmth.

Kyungsoo had just recently arrived in his cabin, so his room was basically untouched. The young boy hadn't met his siblings, in fact, he'd never even seen them. He instead placed his backpack (his only belonging) on the available bed in the most hidden bedroom before heading off in the direction of the stables. Kyungsoo's name had magically appeared on his door afterwards, just like the pegasi name tags in the stables. Once Jongin would have found it, he would just have seen a stale room with no sheets or decorations with a lonely backpack filled with a couple changes of clothes and a book of Olympus written in Ancient Greek lying right on it.

Kyungsoo hadn't stirred at all from his position, getting the most comfortable nap he had in a while. Kyungsoo suffered from nightmares you see, a gift he seemed to possess after his mother had claimed him. She had gifted him the ability to see the past and the future through his dreams. Though it is a great ability to possess for battle, to Kyungsoo it was a burden. After he was claimed he had never had a peaceful sleep, opting to stay up all night and read instead. He hadn't dreamed of the future yet and instead dreamed of the past all the time. To Kyungsoo they were nightmares, because he could only see the terrible events of past wars and the death of the people before him. It pained him with every scene, so he fears going to sleep sometimes. He hasn't had the ability for long but he has yet dreamed of the future or a happy past.

Nevertheless, he seemed to be off in a dreamless sleep which he had needed for ages (if his dark eye bags were any sign of it) and had clung himself tightly to Jongin as if he was his lifeline. Once again the other boy had provided Kyungsoo with something he lacked, and if he was awake he would have wondered why and how Jongin did it. Why Jongin of all people? Kyungsoo probably wouldn't have cared though, because he liked Jongin.

He liked Jongin a lot.

-- room updated!

[ petition for admins to put my picture here like ty ]

@[G] Son Naeun Whilst listening to Naeun, Tiffany could not stop smiling at her, seeing her sister in this state gives her the same giddy feeling. "I wonder who's this lucky boy who got my sister's heart!" she chimed before standing up to brush the other's hair affectionately.

"Naeun..." she said softly. "Whateer your quest is and wherever it may bring you, be careful." she said in a calm voice. "I'm so proud for you. Your older sister will definitely miss you." she added before giving the other a quick hug before sitting back at the bed. "You could do it." she smiled.

@[G] Tiffany Hwang "Really? Hey, I don't believe that! Who wouldn't like an ingenious woman like you?" Her older sister nudged her causing her cheeks to turn slightly pinkish. "I don't really have that love life like in the books right now." Tiffany laughed. "But this certain man must have been attractive to my eyes." Her older sister whispered before grinning and laughing.

"I admit.. there is someone whom I like..and we sorta.. confessed but we're not a couple..." Naeun said. 'maybe soon..somewhere in the near future, i hope.' She continued in her thoughts. She still remembered that particular day and how she felt so happy and so.. odd. Never in her life, had she felt as though her heart would burst from happiness and butterflies in her stomach going wild. With a sigh, she leaned her head against the wall which was beside her.

"But..I hardly ever see him anymore." She sighed before changing the subject.

"And I have something else to tell you. I'm.." She paused, hesitant. "I'm going on a quest." She told the older girl. "With a child of Hermes and a child of Hephaestus." She continued. "I'm leaving tomorrow at dawn." She added.

@[G] Son Naeun Tiffany nodded at the other's idea, but deep inside, she is worrisome. "Yes, he definitely knows about this mythological stuff. I'll try as soon as he is not busy, which is impossible to happen." she chuckled wearily.

With that gentle pat in her shoulder, Tiffany could tell that the other is really cocerned towards her. She gave a small smile that expresses her gratitude to Naeun. She never felt so happy about having a sibling like her before.

Furrowing her eyebrows, Tiffany looked at Naeun. "Really? Hey, I don't believe that! Who wouldn't like an ingenious woman like you?" she nudged the other playfully with a smile. Just then when her sister asked her, a picture crept up into her mind. It was no other than the demigod she...is attracted of? She does not really know. "I don't really have that love life like in the books right now." she laughed and continued with a whisper, "But this certain man must have been attractive to my eyes." she grinned which became a laugh afterwards.

@[G] Tiffany Hwang "You're not a crybaby." Naeun said, her nose crinkling slightly at that particular word as she pulled her hand away after dabbing Tiffany's tears away.

She then sighed at her sister's words. "Why don't you try sending him an Iris message?" She suggested. "I'm pretty sure he knows all about our world so it wouldn't surprise him." She continued with a smile as she pat her older sister's shoulder gently in attempt of comforting the other female.

Naeun then turned rigid at Tiffany's words. "Love life?" She repeated. "I don't have one." She said. "What about you?" She asked, curious. "I'm pretty sure someone must've caught my gorgeous sister's eyes." She said.

@[G] Son Naeun Looking at her half-sister, Tiffany's lips curved into a small smile. "Thank you, Naeun. I'm sorry if I look like a crybaby or something." she chuckled softly while helping the other in dabbing her tears.

Tiffany sighed. "I wish he knew what have I reached here inside the camp. I never got the chance to talk to him since then." she smiled uneasily. The idea of her dad made her heart sunken. She had to close her eyes for a moment to restrain the tears for rolling down once more.

"Anyway," she chimed, "I want to know what's happening to my beautiful sister's lovelife." she faced at the other with a playful grin on her face. "Come on, spill." she nudged her slightly while laughing along.

@[G] Tiffany Hwang "It would be a small problem if you had your weapons and wits about you." Naeun told her older sister. "But, if you were caught off-guard with absolutely no weapons to help you, then I guess it'd be a mild problem." She continued.

Naeun nodded slightly as she listened to her older sister talk about herself. She smiled softly when the older female told her about the letter her father had given her but it slowly turned into a pout as she saw Tiffany's tears. Quickly, she reached over to her table and pulled out a couple tissue papers before dabbing it on Tiffany's tears.

"Don't cry... If I were you, I'd be smiling at how your father finally told you that he loves you." She told her. "I'm sure your father's proud of what you've become, Head Councilor Tiffany!" She added with a grin.

@[G] Son Naeun Tiffany was shocked at the other's rant, earning a gasp from . "Seriously?! Those Aphrodite kids did that to you? Tch, cruel kids." she puffed her cheeks and grimaced. She had heard news about these kids and she never liked how Aphrodite kids treat other demigods in the camp. "An ugly manticore would just be a small problem to you. We, Athena children could beat it easily, right?" she wiggled her eyebrows and laughed.

"And about myself.." she cleared and smiled lightly, "I grew up with my dad and gave me a well-off life. Despite the good life he gave me, I was never satisfied with his presence. I never felt...special." she frowned a little.

"He was always caught up in his work, making us barely spend time to be together." she continued and a small smile formed in her lips. "Nevertheless, when I entered the camp, I received a letter from him, apologizing that we hadn't spent too much time together before I entered the camp. And there, for the first time he said that he loves me. I never looked forward for that moment to happen, because all my life I thought I was just an ordinary girl who will not be able to make her dad proud ever, but I was wrong." she gulped and wiped the tears that are ready to fall on her cheeks.

@[G] Tiffany Hwang Naeun softly smiled at Tiffany's words and chuckled slightly at her older half-sister's actions. "You don't have to." She said with a soft smile spread on her lips. "I'm just glad I finally know my true identity as well as to know that I actually have a family that won't ever abandon me." She continued.

"Could you..tell me more about yourself?" Naeun asked shyly. "I really want to get to know my own half-sister." She said.

"Did you know.. I got in trouble with a couple of Aphrodite kids when I first came into camp?" She asked. "They spread a few rumors of me and someone. There was even this demigoddess who took my diary to lure me into the forest where I nearly got killed by a monster, a manticore." She told her sister.

"Sorry about that short rant." She apologized, catching herself ranting to her older sister.

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@[G] Son Naeun For a moment, Tiffany didn't know what to do. Thinking that her question made Naeun emotional, she can't help but to be sad and subdued.

"Sorry to hear that.." she lowered her head and jutted her lower lip a little. The thought of someone abandoning you made Tiffany wince a little. It is indeed burdensome, cruel and painful. Naeun's here in the camp and she needs someone to alleviate the pain; she needs affection, the only effective remedy for an emotional distress, and Tiffany surely could give that.

"At least you're now here. You have your new family. We will treat you the way you must be treated." she patted the other's back gently and smiled warmly towards her.

"I'm always here to remind you that you are not a trouble." she said with a hopeful smile. "You know, it seems that I have to teach that caretaker of yours a pretty good lesson." she said, cracking her knuckles while laughing.

[ ATTENTION. please keep it in mind that Greeks are to RP in Roman rooms, whether you like it or not. because of this, points shall be deducted. thank you, and have a great day! ]

@[G] Tiffany Hwang Naeun listened to her older half-sibling intently, nodding in agreement every now and then. When her half-sister asked her about her family however, Naeun grew rigid for a moment since she didn't know how to answer her. "I.." She paused for a moment.

"I don't know.. My caretaker said that she found me outside the orphanage when I was just a baby along with some of my documents. She said that my parents probably hadn't want me and abandoned me.." She said ,slowly lowering her head until she was looking at the floor. "She would always say that whenever I get in trouble." She continued.

"SON NAEUN, IT'S NOT A WONDER YOUR PARENTS ABANDONED YOU. YOU ARE NOTHING BUT PURE TROUBLE!! TROUBLE, I TELL YOU!" Naeun imitated her caretaker's words bitterly before staying silent as she felt tears well up. Silently, she quickly wiped away her tears before her sister saw them.

"You're lucky.. At least you know who your father is.." She said with a sad smile.

@[G] Son Naeun When the other opened up, Tiffany can't help it but smile. At least, she knew that she's one step closer to her wishーto be close to her half-sibling. She didn't feel this kind of feeling before, like, someone is opening up to her, meaning, trusting her.

"Oh my gods! That was very frightening!" she exclaimed as the other explained how spiders bother her at night, remembering that she has experienced the same. She destest spiders so much. "I remembered one night when my dad saw me as webs start to strangle me to death." she paused and cringed, "He didn't know what to do to get rid of it. There, he stood me there and asked me to get rid of them on my own. It would be more understandable if he said, 'bye, you're dying now.'" she sighed.

"Before camp, my life is a mess. Technically, I got a pretty rich dad who doesn't know how to express his love... more like doesn't know how to love at all, except money and business." she chuckled weakly, bitterness taking over her as she remembered her dad. "You mentioned you were in the orphanage. What happened to your family?" she asked curiously, hoping it wouldn't hurt to ask her.

@[G] Tiffany Hwang Naeun smiled at her older half-sister and nodded in reply. "I suppose everything does happen for a reason. I just wish..I could've done something that would've prevented my foster brother's death." She told her with a sigh. "Anyhow!" She said suddenly, trying to change the subject.

"How was life before you entered camp?" She asked curiously. "I'm guessing that we both experienced the same thing about spiders crawling up to us and biting us at night?" She added.

"I experienced that and the caretaker back at the orphanage accused me of lying! I had never felt so insulted in my entire life. Like really? Me? Lie? I can't lie to save my life." She told her older sister. "I remember waking up to feeling something crawling up my legs and feeling suffocated from the spider webs which were weaved around my neck." She told the older girl. Unconsciously, her hand reached up to her own neck and rubbed it slightly as she remembered the painful feeling especially when the spiders began to bite her.

@[G] Yoo Youngjae [ yo brotha! you didn't interrupt us. hoho welcome to the cabin! \o/ ]